Meiwu Pillaging
Chang'an City.
The palace hall.
Lu Bu held Dong Zhuo's head in one hand and the dripping blood Fangtian halberd in the other.
His eyes were as cold and merciless as a lone wolf king in the dead of night.
The remaining civil and military officials in the hall all looked at Long Chen and Lu Bu with fear.
Lu Bu looked around and then raised Dong Zhuo's head high.
He loudly proclaimed, "I, along with General Long Chen, have been ordered to suppress the traitor Dong Zhuo. The rest of you need not worry!"
With these words, the civil and military officials around all cheered.
They had suffered under Dong Zhuo's rule, and now that Dong Zhuo was finally dead, how could they not be happy?
At this moment, Lu Bu and Wang Yun exchanged glances, then Lu Bu shouted, "Li Ru, who assisted Dong Zhuo in his tyranny!"
"Who will go and capture this man?"
Li Su volunteered to go.
Hearing this, Long Chen's heart also skipped a beat.