The Ninth Hundred and Fourteenth Chapter: Isn't It Just Your Whole Family Dying? Do You Have to Get So Worked Up?!

"Cut the crap!" Zhang Fei had no intention of giving Gongsun Du a chance to speak. He reached out and grabbed viciously toward the front. At that moment, the air seemed as if it might be crushed apart. Gongsun Du instinctively tried to resist, but his meager martial strength was nothing in front of Dian Wei. If Wang Xuan had not ordered him to bring the man back in one piece, Dian Wei could have crushed Gongsun Du in a single move.

Holding Gongsun Du in one hand, Dian Wei made up his mind to ignore those people flying through the sky. Every single one of them was unbelievably disloyal—they had actually flown inside and left him alone outside. Wasn't this just bullying?!

Dian Wei decided to leave on his own and let them stay behind to deal with the mess inside the city.

If he couldn't fly, couldn't he jump? Dian Wei leaped dozens of meters at a time. Amid a series of booming sounds, he vanished directly from everyone's sight.

Holy crap!

Lu Bu and the others looked at one another. Seeing Dian Wei run off by himself without even saying goodbye, the group was left floundering in midair.

Meanwhile, after Dian Wei leaped out of the city in one go, he picked ten horses at once and set off toward Yingkou. As for Gongsun Du, he was tied directly to a saddle.

"Hero, General, immortal—no, wait, where are we going?!" Gongsun Du bounced up and down on the horse's back, unable to speak properly.

"You're a really strange fellow. Don't you know what you did?" After leaving the city, Dian Wei was in a somewhat better mood. Faced with Gongsun Du's question, he answered with malicious intent.

He had always agreed with Wang Xuan's view: death itself