Facing three peerless masters, one is good at Gu, one is good at poison, and the other is good at martial arts.
None of them are easy to mess with, and none of them can be fought forcefully.
Zhufu does not dare to be careless at all.
He looks for opportunities to escape, but running away is not easy. , even if you break through the three masters in front of you, there are still a large number of troops outside, you will still die in the end.
For the first time, Zhufu felt regret and panic.
The awareness of abnormal death cannot be passed down.
How could he face his ancestors in the underworld?
Seeing that there was no hope of breakthrough, hatred rushed up, and Zhufu's fierceness also increased.
With a strange cry, he locked on the relatively weak Pan Fu and attacked fiercely.
Zhao Wuji didn't want to waste time anymore, and yelled: "You two help me sweep the formation, others can run away, leave it to me."
As he said that, he took out the "Mo Knife" he carried with him, and his internal power was operating to the extreme, mysteriously.
The gray sword suddenly appeared and slashed towards Zhu Fu.
Zhufu didn't expect that Zhao Wuji didn't try his best, and he didn't expect that Zhao Wuji actually practiced the legendary Dao Gang.
He was horrified, knowing that he might not be able to survive today, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness: Is the sky going to die?
I am a member of the Yelang Kingdom After losing all hope of survival, Zhu Fu's potential was actually stimulated, and his strength also improved a bit, but he was still a little inferior to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji slashed Huashan with a simple move, which was very powerful and heavy.
Zhufu, who was locked by the force of the sword, felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, and there was no way he could escape.
Zhufu gritted his teeth, no longer evading, and used all his strength to rush forward quickly.
Only an afterimage could be seen.
Zhufu was planning to fight quickly and snatch Zhao Wuji's weapon with his bare hands.
As long as the weapon was turned around , maybe there is still a fight, and life and death will be a matter of battle.
Zhao Wuji saw through Zhufu's thoughts, and he was not polite even if he succeeded.
He tried his best to activate his internal energy, his sword became more powerful, his speed increased by a few points, and the "Mo Knife" slashed directly at Zhufu.
"Poof" an arm was cut off, blood spurted out wildly, Zhu Fu frowned in pain, Zhao Wuji's full blow coupled with the sharpness of the "ink knife", who in the world can stop it with flesh and blood Without an arm, Zhu Fu looked blankly at the empty space.
He was stunned.
He couldn't understand why his speed had slowed down.
Just a little bit, he was just a little bit away from winning.
Of course, Zhao Wuji also understood that Zhufu almost grabbed the life gate on his wrist.
Once it was firmly grasped, all his skills would be unable to be used, and he would be passive at that time.
However, Zhao Wuji maintained his speed and was one step ahead of Zhufu.
The time to complete the killing move is very short, as short as blinking.
When masters fight, victory or defeat is often a matter of breath.
When the three of them were besieging Zhao Wuji just now, Zhao Wuji did not use his full strength.
In addition, there were Pan Fu and Tang Li beside him, and some of them were unable to perform well.
Facing Zhu Fu alone was completely different.
Looking at the lost and dejected Zhu Fu, Zhao Wuji felt a little pity for him.
The inheritance of Yelang Kingdom has been passed down to this day, but he did not expect it to be cut off in his own hands.
This is the tragedy of a warrior and the tragedy of a family.
"You lost."
Zhao Wuji said coldly.
I saw Zhu Fu staring blankly at the empty space, not knowing what he was thinking.
He remained motionless, just like a living sculpture, letting the blood flow from his arm.
It is really ironic and sad that a warrior has fallen to this point.
Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with pity, and he said slowly: "You can leave, and the grudges we have only seen will be wiped out, can you?"
Zhufu still stood motionless.
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Zhao Wuji was too lazy to care about this person.
Since he planned to let him go, there was no need to send someone to guard him.
The key was to rescue the hostages inside.
Striding into the courtyard, he saw the middle-aged man with three people in the middle of the courtyard, as if waiting.
A trace of doubt flashed across Zhao Wuji's face, and he immediately said to Cheng Gang, Pan Fu and Tang Li who were following him. : "You stay at the gate and wait for me to come out.
If I don't go out within five minutes, you come back again.
Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Cheng Gang and others agreed.
They looked at Zhu Fu who was at a loss and shook their heads secretly.
It was indeed sad that a strong man with superb martial arts fell into this situation.
But he said that just after the others left, the middle-aged man also waved to the two people beside him to step back.
Zhao Wuji took a quick look and found that there were still several people hiding in hidden places in the house, and the hostages were also held in two different rooms. , Zhao Wuji said coldly: "Tell me, what do you want to do when you bring me in?"
"It is rumored that the president is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also has superb adaptability.
When I saw it today, I really admire him.
He will not tell lies in front of smart people.
If something like this happens, we will definitely be abandoned by the organization, and the United Nations will definitely not let him go.
If you let us go, we will have to face endless pursuits for the rest of our lives, but we still want to give it a try.
As long as you let us go, we are willing to hand over the hostages," the middle-aged man said quickly and carefully, while holding on tightly.
Looking at Zhao Wuji's face, I wished I could see through it.
"You are a person who knows the current affairs and knows the trade-offs.
You are very good.
I don't want to repeat what I said, and I don't have that habit.
You can make up your mind."
Zhao Wuji said.
An unnatural expression flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and then he nodded firmly and said, "Okay, the president's words are still credible.
We will let him go."
Whether it is life or death, the middle-aged man is ready to give it a try.
Okay, let’s get through this moment.
As for the future, I can’t worry about it.
"I can show you a clear path."
Seeing that this guy did have some courage and talent, Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of a good way and said in a low voice.
"Oh, please let the president make it clear."
The middle-aged man said simply, but there was no surprise on his face.
After offending the United Nations and being abandoned by the mafia, what else is there to survive?
"You can go find the Lion Al Qaeda."
Zhao Wuji said in a low voice.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise, his eyes flickering and his expression strange.
He was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses, smiled, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."
"I didn't say anything just now."
Zhao Wuji also smiled.
The more things that can create obstacles for his opponents, the better.
As the strength of the Lion Al Qaeda organization increases, country a will have more troubles, not to mention that he is still very familiar with country a.
The old gangsters with the mafia are enough for country a.
Of course the middle-aged man was not stupid.
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He nodded, smiled, and said loudly: "Thank you, President, for your support.
Brothers, let me go."
After saying that, he took out a small storage disk from his arms and held it in his hand, shaking hands with Zhao Wuji.
When he said that the negotiation was successful, he secretly gave the storage disk to Zhao Wuji and said in a low voice: "There is something in it that you are interested in."
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then calmly put away his things, and came to the gate, shouting loudly: "Everyone, our Soma country is a country that sticks to its word.
I promised them to hand over the hostages and release them.
I also agreed, and please cooperate with me and don't let other countries see the joke.
There are reporters from various countries here.
Although our country is small, we still can't lose our face."
He said and gave Cheng Gang a look.
Cheng Gang waved his hand knowingly, and the troops moved out of the way.
The people watching the excitement also made way for a passage.
The president had spoken, and everyone was still willing to listen.
Anyway, there were no losses or casualties.
The president put himself at risk.
After the hostages were rescued, everyone looked at Zhao Wuji with more trust.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji had kept his word, the middle-aged man felt relieved and graciously handed over the hostage.
The hostage was not harmed at all, just frightened.
It was not a big problem.
After handing over the hostage, the middle-aged man took his men with him.
He left in a hurry and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"Uncle, I failed to protect you and caused fear to your family.
I am here to apologize to everyone."
Zhao Wuji said, bowing and saluting the hostage family.
The old man among the hostages quickly reached out to support him and babbled a lot, his eyes filled with laughter.
There were even tears in her eyes.
Zhao Wuji didn't understand.
He was a little embarrassed.
After getting Cheng Gang's permission, a captain in the army came up.
After saluting, he said in international lingua franca: "Report to the President.
He said that he was very grateful for your help and hoped to invite you to join us."
During lunch, he also said that one of his sons is also in our army and belongs to our Guards. " "Oh, okay, tell the old man, I'm really hungry, so you're welcome.
If possible, can you also invite the reporters outside to have lunch with us and we will provide the food ourselves."
Zhao Wuji smiled happily, so nice Of course, the opportunity to win over people's hearts should not be missed.
The captain chatted with the old man, and the old man's face changed drastically.
After talking for a while, the captain said awkwardly: "The old man was very angry and said that the president looked down on him.
How could he ask the guests to bring food when they are having a dinner?"
"Well, you're welcome.
Let's eat openly and let the old man take care of himself."
Zhao Wuji smiled and didn't mind at all.
As soon as the captain said that, the old man smiled happily and enthusiastically invited everyone inside to talk.
Zhao Wuji took the old man's hand and said to the reporters: "The old man invites everyone to dinner.
Seeing that it's dinner time, if you are okay, why not come with me Let’s go in and have something to eat together.”
"Okay," the reporters agreed happily.
It doesn't matter if they eat.
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It's true that they have close contact with Zhao Wuki.
Once they have established a good relationship, there will be many news topics in the future, and they can further interview Zhao Wuki.
Isn't it such a good opportunity?
If you give up, then I'm not a reporter anymore.
There is definitely no room for more than a hundred people to sit in the room.
Everyone is crowded in the courtyard, there are not enough seats, and there are not enough people to cook.
The neighbors on the left and right come to help, get a glimpse of the president's dignity, and cook a meal for the president.
It would be more face-saving to say it out loud.
This is not what Zhao Wuji wanted, so of course he would not interfere.
The food is very simple, roasted mutton, stewed mutton, simple and practical.
People who can live in the capital are relatively well-off.
If you don’t have enough meat at home, just buy it.
The meat seller heard that it is used to entertain the president.
Where can I buy it?
Hui asked for money to close the stall and came to help with the mutton.
Everyone gathered together to chat, mostly about life before and after the reunification of Somalia.
The captain acted as translator, and several highly respected people from the surrounding neighbors came to keep company.
Everyone talked about the troubles before reunification, such as pirates, robbers, Bandits, random taxes, etc. are simply unbearable.
I am in fear every day.
After reunification, things are better.
There are not so many things.
Even the tax revenue is very small.
Although the scale of the war has increased, everyone is living a very solid life.
These topics were written down by reporters and compiled into news articles.
Together with the photos, they were sent to all corners of the world in a timely manner.
Zao Wou-ki's people-friendly image was suddenly created.
How do countries around the world view the war in Somalia?
The understanding has also become deeper.
The biggest beneficiaries are Zhao Wuji and the Soma Kingdom.
This incident was also reported in the major media in the Soma Kingdom through various new methods.
When the army soldiers and ordinary people saw this scene, they all felt very at ease.
The president is willing to take risks and lose personal honor and disgrace for the sake of hostages.
Only such a president deserves everyone's loyalty.
What else is there to worry about?
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