Iron Cross Fire

Nuriha was also secretly angry.

Damn, this guy is really ungrateful. As the commander of the Hu people, I, Nuriha, personally invited him for the first time, but was rejected so straightforwardly. Where will I put my face in the future?

Huh!

Finally, Nuriha reacted and looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "Sir, have you thought about it? Such a good opportunity doesn't come often, and this general also sincerely admires your talent."

Yue Feng shook his head without thinking: "General, don't waste your time, I will not stay here as a military advisor."

I don't belong here at all. The most important thing now is to restore my strength and then deal with Haotian and Zhan Wuji. How can I waste time here?

Damn!

Being rejected again, Nuriha couldn't help it anymore. His face darkened and he said coldly: "Okay, very good. Since you insist on your position, I won't force you. However, your skills in deploying troops are very powerful. I admire you very much."

"How about this? As long as you are willing to write down the method of deploying troops, I will let you go. How about that?"

When saying this, Nuriha looked sincere, but his eyes flashed with coldness.

Of course, he would not let Yue Feng leave. After all, if such a talent went to the enemy camp, it would be a huge threat. He had already thought that as long as Yue Feng wrote down the method of deploying troops, he would kill him immediately to eliminate future troubles.

Haha!

Yue Feng saw the change in Nuriha's expression and his heart was as clear as a mirror.

This man wanted to get the formation and then kill me. Did he really think I was a fool and would be fooled by you?

Thinking about it, Yue Feng smiled slightly: "General, you are too kind. What I used in Qizhou City was just some tricks, not a profound formation. I hope you will be magnanimous and let me go."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Nuriha was furious, slammed the chair, stood up and sneered: "Do you think I am a fool, you can fool me?"

"It's not a formation, but it can defeat hundreds of thousands of troops with tens of thousands of people?"

"My patience is limited, do you want to write it or not?"

After the last word fell, Nuriha waved his hand, and someone immediately brought paper and pen and placed them in front of Yue Feng.

Haha...

Faced with this situation, Yue Feng's temper also came up, and he said lightly: "Sorry, I won't write it!" Yue Feng hated being threatened the most, not to mention that Nuriha in front of him was full of hostility. If he really got the formation, I'm afraid the entire Tianxin Continent would fall into chaos.

At this moment, Nuriha stopped talking nonsense and said coldly: "Tie him up and beat him!"

"Yes, General!"

After receiving the order, several guards behind him rushed over and tied Yue Feng up. Yue Feng's injuries had not healed yet, and he could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, he was tied up tightly.

"You don't know how to lift things!"

Then, a guard pulled out a soft whip and said coldly to Yue Feng: "The general condescended to invite you, but you didn't give me any face and insisted on suffering. Let's see how strong you are."

After the last word fell, the guard raised the soft whip and slammed it hard on Yue Feng.

Snap!

The soft whip is made of beef tendon and is very tough. There was a crisp sound, and a blood mark appeared on Yue Feng's shoulder in an instant. Blood gushed out and stained his long gown.

Yue Feng frowned in pain and didn't cry out.

He has the Dharma Red Lotus to protect his body, so these flesh wounds are nothing at all.

Seeing this scene, Nuriha said jokingly: "This whip is made of beef tendons by us Hu people. It is difficult for ordinary people to withstand it. I advise you not to force it."

"What's wrong with joining us Hu people?"

Hearing this, Yue Feng chuckled and did not hold the meeting.

Seeing Yue Feng's attitude, Nuriha became furious and shouted: "Hit him, hit him until he surrenders."

"Yes, General!"

After receiving the order, the guard raised the whip again and kept whipping Yue Feng.

Papapapa!

The crisp sound of the whip kept ringing in the prison, and the other guards were frightened.

Yue Feng looked determined, his clothes were completely torn, bloody, but he gritted his teeth from beginning to end and did not shout.

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