Baili Honglian: "That's you. I recognize those eyes of yours."

As soon as Zheng Huan squeezed his veins with her fingers, Baili Honglian groaned in pain, and a layer of sweat formed on her forehead instantly.

As Zheng Huan exerted his strength, even all the internal energy he had learned in the sealed Baili Honglian moved.

It's like all the acupuncture points are facing a sharp knife, feeling the command from the pulse gate, and all the sharp knives are stabbing into the acupuncture points at the same time.

This kind of pain was simply unbearable. With Baili Honglian's cultivation level, he almost fainted from the pain at that moment.

The fact that he fainted without pain was not because he was strong enough, but because he couldn't pass out. If he fainted, he would be woken up by the pain.

Zheng Huan said: "Now do you think I am Lin Ye?"

Baili Honglian could only shake his head. It hurt so much that even shaking his head almost exhausted all his remaining strength.

But Xiang Jiuzhou's eyes were full of disbelief. Why was the dignified Protector General willing to act like a fool just to find their hiding place?

But at this time Baili Honglian understood that the guy in front of him refused to admit it precisely because of this.

The dignified General Protector actually acted like a fool. If word spreads about this, although some people will think that the General is admirable for doing this for the sake of victory, others will also regard it as a joke.

At this moment, Jin Bao flew up and stood next to Zheng Huan.

Zheng Huan pursed his lips toward Xiang Jiuzhou and said, "I'll give you one. This one is a general. Even the Imperial Army listens to him."

Jin Bao pinched the back of Xiang Jiuzhou's neck and lifted him up. The strange thing was that Zheng Huan clearly let go, but his strength still sealed Xiang Jiuzhou's acupuncture points and meridians.

Jinbao pressed the blade to Xiang Jiuzhou's neck and pushed him to the edge of the watchtower.

He let the rebels below see that Xiang Jiuzhou was in his hand, and with a move of his blade, Xiang Jiuzhou's head fell to the ground.

"Shout and ask them to throw away all their weapons."

Asked Jiuzhou: "Who are you?"

With one stroke of Jinbao's blade, Xiang Jiuzhou's neck was cut open with a bloody opening, and the blood immediately flowed downwards.

Xiang Jiuzhou shivered in pain and did not dare to ask any more questions.

As the blade pressed down again, Xiang Jiuzhou didn't dare not stop shouting.

"You are all well and good. Throw away your weapons and gather everyone in one place."

Jin Bao said with a chilly tone: "The voice is too soft, shout again."

Xiang Jiuzhou had no choice but to shout again at the top of his lungs.

The people below were still watching, and for a moment they didn't know whether they should listen to Kyushu.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Jinbao's eyes, and then he turned the blade and cut off Xiang Jiuzhou's right arm.

The severed arm fell from the watchtower and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiang Jiuzhou screamed, and his face instantly turned pale.

Jin Bao said: "You'd better shout so loudly again. If they don't put down their weapons, I will cut off your legs and arms."

Xiang Jiuzhou was trembling all over, both from pain and from fear.

He roared an order for the rebel soldiers to put down their weapons.

Under the watchtower, fifty swordsmen took a step forward in unison.

"Abandon the weapon!"

With this loud shout, someone finally gave in and threw their weapons on the ground. The first one was followed soon by the second and third.

Not long after, there was the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

On the watchtower, Zheng Huan looked at Jinbao: "You can't mention this after you go back."
Chapter completed!