Summoning Fierce Generals for the War of the Worlds
10 Destroy Dian Wei Shenwei with one strike

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A loud bang rang out in the courtyard.

Crack! The floor shattered. With the middle-aged man's feet as the center, the cracks spread out in all directions, and a huge pit appeared under the middle-aged man's feet.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was strong enough. Otherwise, the middle-aged man would have been forced to kneel on the ground by Dian Wei's earth-shattering attack.

However, the middle-aged man did not have it easy either. The feather crown on his head shattered, and his hair flew in the air. The Silver Scale Sword in his hand was sent flying by Dian Wei. After spinning twice, it stabbed into the ground.

" Hiss!" The middle-aged swordsman gasped. He felt that his hands were no longer his. He could not feel anything. Blood was dripping from his thumb and forefinger." What great strength!" The middle-aged swordsman felt that he had been too careless. He should not have used his weakness to attack his strength. He was good at techniques. He should not have fought head-on with his opponent. Otherwise, he would not have been defeated so thoroughly even if he had lost.

At this moment, the short halberd in Dian Wei's left hand had already attacked. The middle-aged swordsman was about to lose his life.

" Stop!" Two loud shouts were heard. Dian Wei's hand couldn't help but tilt upwards. A stream of halberd Qi burst out from the short halberd and directly cut off the stone pillar behind the middle-aged swordsman.

" Hiss!" Lu Buwei and the middle-aged swordsman couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw the scene behind them. He was too strong.

Lu Buwei was even more shocked. He knew the strength of the middle-aged swordsman very well. He had thought that the middle-aged swordsman would finish off his opponent quickly, but he had not expected to be killed in an instant. Although he had underestimated his opponent, he had been defeated too quickly. If he had not reacted in time, the middle-aged swordsman would have been dead by now.

Reality proved that Lu Buwei was thinking too much. Dian Wei didn't care about what Lu Buwei thought. He had changed his angle after hearing Fu Su's voice.

Seeing Dian Wei's action, Fu Su could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Lu Buwei, he should not have too many old enemies. Moreover, Lu Buwei was Ying Zheng's favorite. In Fu Su's eyes, Lu Buwei was already a dead man.

" Greetings, Young Master." Dian Wei knelt on one knee when he saw Fu Su.

" Eldest Young Master." Lu Buwei's expression changed when he saw Fu Su. He seemed to have thought of something, and his expression turned ugly. However, his shrewdness made him hide his emotions.

"En, I wonder what Lord Prime Minister means by this?”Fu Su looked at Lu Buwei indifferently. A powerful aura rose from his body, as if a giant dragon was examining him.

" It's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding with this warrior. I don't know why the Eldest Young Master is here." Lu Buwei looked at Fu Su's small body, and there was not a hint of contempt on his face.

In his eyes, Fu Su was a young dragon. Behind Fu Su, he seemed to see a golden dragon circling around him, protecting him.

"Oh, me? Grandmother misses me, so I stayed in Hanyuan Palace. Why? "Does this matter require the permission of the Prime Minister?" Fu Su smiled slightly.

" I wouldn't dare. In that case, I'll take my leave." Lu Buwei knew that he wouldn't be able to achieve his goal.

" Lord Prime Minister, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it. The heavens are watching. Therefore, it's best for Lord Prime Minister not to come to Hanyuan Palace, especially at night," Fu Su said indifferently as he took out his wooden sword and played with it.

It was a direct warning.

" Yes, I'll remember it." Lu Buwei's heart turned cold, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. This kid seemed to know a lot of secrets. He couldn't be kept alive, but now was not the time.

" Let's go." Lu Buwei waved his hand at the middle-aged swordsman.

" Yes." The middle-aged swordsman took a deep look at Dian Wei and said nothing. He picked up the Silver Scale Sword on the ground and was about to leave.

Fu Su looked at Lu Buwei's back with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly.

" Grandmother, I've done what I promised you," Fu Su turned around and said to Lady Zhao who had just walked out of Hanyuan Palace.

" Su 'er, Grandmother thanks you." Lady Zhao nodded. She was the one who begged Fusu not to make things difficult for Lu Buwei.

" Grandmother, what are you saying? In my heart, you are the closest person to me. I will protect you for the rest of my life," Fu Su said emotionally. He was a man who had been through hundreds of battles in the flower industry. How could he not know how to sweet-talk? He was very good at making women happy, especially beautiful women.

Lady Zhao looked at Fu Su's serious and childish expression. Tears welled up in her eyes as she hugged him tightly.

" Big Brother Dian, you should go and rest. There shouldn't be anything else tonight." Fu Su looked at Dian Wei and felt a little sorry for him.

" Young Master, it's fine. I'm not sleepy." Dian Wei patted his chest, indicating that he didn't need it.

" Cut the crap. Don't you want to listen to me?" As the boss of a big company in his previous life, Fu Su knew how to control his subordinates.

" Yes." Dian Wei was touched when he saw Fu Su thinking so much for him. He cupped his hands at Fu Su and walked out of the courtyard.

" Grandson, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful subordinate. He actually defeated a Spirit Swordsman," Lady Zhao couldn't help but praise as she watched Dian Wei leave.

"Grandmother, there are still many things you don't know.”Fu Su smiled lightly.

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