My lord, spare his life!

Zhang Yang felt she was being wronged.

The so-called parent-child relationship is all pre-set by the game developers. Unless it's a plot-driven death, even if Zhang Yang kills his son, the son will reappear. Even if it's a plot-driven death, the son will appear in other players' homestead side quests.

In essence, Zhang Yang had no blood feud with him for killing his son.

She said calmly, "Why don't you wait a bit?"

The general's rage and murderous intent were building up wildly, like a balloon inflating to its limit, just a hair's breadth away from bursting. He gritted his teeth: "Wait? Now you know fear? You want to wait for rescue? Even the Heavenly King himself couldn't save you!"

Zhang Yang: "No, it's waiting for your son to come back to life."

Unless it's a scripted death that guarantees the NPC's demise, these NPCs will respawn. Zhang Yang killed his son from a dozen breaths ago, not his son after the respawn. Once his son respawns, the conflict between them can be easily resolved, so as not to delay her entry into the city.

She meant to say "refresh," but changed her mind and thoughtfully used a description that the NPC could understand, thus bringing the NPC back to life!

Little did she know how powerful her words were.

Fan You and Puyang Kui were somewhat prepared, knowing how infuriating Zhang Yang's mouth could be, but Guan Zong was not. His tiger-like eyes widened in shock, his thick lips parted slightly, and for a long moment he couldn't utter a single coherent sentence: "She...she...was she speaking human language?"

He slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "What a promising young talent!"

The destructive power and provocative effect of a single sentence is far greater than dozens of insults directed at the other party's parents and entire clan!

If he were that general, Guan Zong suspected that he would either fall into a coma on the spot due to the reversal of his qi and blood, or he would pick up his spear, mount his horse, and fight Zhang Yang to the death—by the heavens above, if they risked everything, only one of them would survive the battlefield!

"Death, or resurrection?"

The general's chest heaved violently with excitement.

Zhang Yang: "Is this the ultimate joy of something lost and then found again?"

If you had to describe it in one idiom, it would be "tears of joy".

"You, you, you're asking for it—"

The general was so enraged he could barely speak, his fury and killing intent exploding forth, accompanied by streaks of red and black light as he charged forward. His warhorse was clearly no ordinary beast, swift as the wind, accelerating from complete stillness to full speed in the blink of an eye. Even from a distance, Guan Zong and the others could clearly feel the powerful tremors created by the horse's gallop!

"Give me your life!"

The sharp blade cleaved Zhang Yang's face from top to bottom.

His warhorse also charged forward in response.

This warhorse was as tall as an average adult male at the shoulder, and its weight was astonishing. When it wore full horse armor, it ran like a chariot. If you were to be stepped on head-on by its hooves, your chest would immediately press against your back.

Zhang Yang executed a swift sliding tackle, almost skimming the ground as she darted several feet away from under the horse's belly. Using the momentum, she spun around and threw the gold brick in her hand. The brick split in two mid-air, one piece striking the general on the back of the head, the other heading straight for the horse's leg. She had intended to hit the horse's rump, but the armor on its rump was thicker than its legs, forcing her to settle for the weak points of both man and horse.

Before the gold brick could hit its target, the general on horseback, without even turning his head, thrust the tip of his spear backward toward Zhang Yang's face. Zhang Yang dodged, and the spear tip, having lost its target, exploded in the ground, creating a shallow crater half a foot deep. The surrounding rocks were crushed into dust by the invisible shockwave.

If that bullet hit my face—

Zhang Yang glanced at it out of the corner of his eye to assess the damage.

Just as he began to form an answer, the shadows of a man and his horse loomed over him like ghosts. The spear tip, arcing red and black, sliced ​​through the ground like tofu, aiming to cleave Zhang Yang's chest and abdomen from bottom to top. The spear tip was incredibly close to its target; the thief would have no time to dodge! The general's eyes blazed with the satisfaction of impending revenge, and the scene before him seemed to slow down a thousandfold. Just a hair's breadth away—

But precisely because of this small spot, it was impossible to go any further.

The tip of the gun was intercepted by a cane.

Zhang Yang asked, "Why didn't you give me a heads-up before starting?"

That's so unethical! She hasn't even started fighting yet!

She quickly glanced towards the city wall, and seeing no new minion, Zhang Yang knew this monster wouldn't spawn: "Your son is destined to die here!"

This is a plot-driven kill!

His death has already been arranged in the game's plot.

Even if they don't die, they will die.

Guan Zong and the other two didn't need to look to know how ferocious the general's face was. Puyang Kui drew his sword, preparing to join the battle to prevent Zhang Yang from dying at the enemy's hands. The general didn't give her the chance; his roar burst from his chest: "Arm!"

A dragon's roar suddenly echoed from the sky.

A dragon-shaped starlight entered his brow.

In an instant, red and black dragon scales burst forth from beneath the skin, covering the body beneath the armor. The general roared, and the spear shadows that had been pouring forth like a storm suddenly halted, then instantly accelerated and intensified more than ten times! The scorching dragon breath swept across, making the surrounding air extremely viscous, making it difficult for those within it to breathe, and they were on the verge of suffocating.

Zhang Yang was completely oblivious.

The large cane in his hand directly deflected the tip of the opponent's spear.

A change of hands, and the BRICS slaps in the face.

"What were you pretending for just now?" She didn't know what the game designers were thinking; this boss's health bar wasn't even as thick as a dungeon boss's, yet its special effects were more expensive than some dungeon bosses. That last stunt really startled her; were they really going to give it such a grand spectacle?

Zhang Yang felt somewhat resentful.

They're all NPCs; I don't have that kind of pomp and circumstance.

Her gold bricks were either smashed into the front or the back of the head of military officers, and her other weapon was a strangely shaped cane. Neither of these seemed like proper weapons. Leaving aside their destructive power, their humiliation of the enemy was undoubtedly immense.

The general was so enraged by her humiliation that he exploded with anger.

When Zhang Yang's gold brick came hurtling down again, he didn't dodge, but instead raised his hand to grab it. It was this action that made Zhang Yang, with his sharp eyes, notice that the general's hand was very abnormal. It didn't look like a human hand, but rather like the claw of some animal, with only three claws!

Boom—

The general was thrown off his horse by a gold brick.

The bizarre three-clawed "hand" was stuck in the pit, dripping with blood.

Zhang Yang was speechless for a moment.

"...What are you pretending for?"

What were they thinking, trying to catch a gold brick weighing over a ton at high speed with their bare hands? Yes, Zhang Yang's gold brick weapon looks small on the surface, but it actually weighs over a ton. Not only that, it's also the best class weapon for the player's current level.

When choosing a class to blend into the player community, Zhang Yang carefully considered his options and chose the one that required wielding bricks. The reason was simple: this player class didn't have many fancy, difficult-to-learn moves, and its weapons were bricks of various materials, making it relatively easy to play.

"Trying to impress me?"

Zhang Yang swiftly removed the "Sleeping Dragon and Young Phoenix" from the table.

"Don't you even know who I am!"

They adopted a brand new, deep red, extra-long combined title.

[The Strictest Mother to NPCs and Players]

"I will be your strictest yet loving mother in the future!"