I am a Big Villain

59. The traitorous general

Gou Xiong didn't know that what he saw these days was what Yan Chu wanted them to see.

After all, people are selfish. What kind of friendship can truly give to others unconditionally? Anyway, there are not many fools like the Yan family in the world.

Therefore, Yan Chu must let his subordinates who were once loyal to him see hope and shake their determination.

When Gou Xiong stood up to speak for him, Yan Chu knew that the time had come.

Since he wanted to regain those people, he absolutely could not refuse Chen Zhao's request for a martial arts competition at this moment.

Before setting off this time, he asked someone to inquire about all the generals whose names were mentioned in the wedding procession, and Chen Zhao was one of them.

It can be said that he received no less favors from the Yan family than anyone else, but after Yan Chu's accident, the other party was the first to stand up and break away from him in a clear-cut manner. Now his master is Fu Cong, and in just a few years Within a few months, he went from being a fourth-rank general Anton to a third-rank general Zhendong. It can be said that he has risen from the ground.

You must know that the promotion of military officers is not as casual as that of civil servants. Most of them are achieved by hard work. There has been no war in recent months. Chen Zhao was promoted to two levels at once. Fu Cong was telling others that following him is better than following Yan. Chu is more promising.

Fortunately, most people are not so greedy. They are also afraid that if Fu Cong can treat the Yan family who was once kind to him so ruthlessly, he will treat them how he will treat them in the future. Although there is no evidence that the person who framed Yan Chu is related to him. But he is the one who has the greatest benefit, no matter who he suspects.

Chen Zhao couldn't wait to stand up at this time, which only made people feel that Fu Cong had a bad character and was not trustworthy.

Who would believe that Fu Cong was not behind the instructions for today's drama?

"Okay, but my hands and feet haven't regained their dexterity yet, and the sword has no eyes. Let's stop here."

At this time, Yan Chu had changed into light casual clothes. The blue-gray satin robe made his tall and straight figure stand out under the candlelight. His handsome features and resolute and easy-going expression made everyone present feel impressed by his magnanimity. Surrender.

The young man in front of him was only nineteen years old, but he had gone through hardships that no one could imagine. Faced with the deliberate provocation from his old subordinates, he did not back down, but chose to agree. How magnanimous this was.

Even though the battle has not yet begun, in the hearts of most people, Chen Zhao has already lost.

"Princess?"

The little palace maid next to Zhou Mingli looked at the princess who suddenly grabbed her, and asked doubtfully, didn't the other party just let her go down to say that the noise outside was too noisy and made those people disperse, why did she grab her again now.

"No need. The soldiers are tired from running around for days. Let them relax for a while."

Zhou Mingli looked at the tall young man not far away, and felt a sense of pride in her heart. This was the man she liked. He was an upright hero no matter what kind of environment he was in.

She waved away the little palace maid, but she was still standing by the window, not knowing what she was looking at.

"My subordinates have all forgotten that the young general's hands and feet are broken. It is extremely difficult to walk now. It's a sin. What I said just now is that the subordinates drank too much and forgot. Otherwise, he is just like the young general." As I said, the sword has no eyes, what should you do if I hurt you?"

A man like Chen Zhao who was unhappy when people mentioned his old name naturally had extremely low self-esteem. Even though he looked honest and honest, he had actually been jealous of the man in front of him who was more than ten years younger than him a long time ago. years old.

Why was he born into the prominent Yan family, and why was he outstanding in every way but dragged down by his poor family background? Everyone praised him and admired him, but they never thought about what would happen if they were born in such a family and received such treatment since childhood. Will he be better than the young man in front of him if he is trained?

Therefore, he was not grateful at all for the help the other party had given him, including the money that had saved his father. It was only a mere ten taels of silver. Considering the other party's status, it was only the price of a meal and a meal, so it was not surprising.

"Chen Erniu, don't touch your nose or face."

Gou Xiong patted the table, picked up his sword, pointed it at Chen Zhao and said, he had also drank a lot of wine just now, and he didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or the anger, his face was red.

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Chu held Gou Xiong down, and he took the shoulder handed to him by the attendant on the side. Without making any gestures, he slowly pulled the sword out of its scabbard. The movements that were supposed to be sharp were performed tepidly. Chen Zhao curled his lips, and the disdain in his eyes became a little stronger.

"I still can't use my penis, so I'll compete with you with my sword." Yan Chu's recovery speed is already faster than that of ordinary people. If he can still use his penis to make a tiger powerful, his physique will be too abnormal, so he He chose a relatively lightweight sword so that it would not arouse too much suspicion.

"Then you're welcome, my subordinate." Chen Zhao didn't say much. He borrowed a sword from the guard beside him and decided to fight quickly. He was a useless man. If he couldn't beat a useless man, he wasn't. Even worse than a useless person? How could General Fu take a fancy to him in the future?

Chen Zhao was born as an ordinary country boy. It would be bluffing to say how many exquisite moves he could perform. He relied on his own brute strength and luck to reach his current position.

Therefore, in the competition with Yan Chu, most of his moves were straightforward. There were many flaws in front of a real master. Moreover, he despised Yan Chu from the beginning. The two of them had not fought for twenty rounds. , his right hand holding the sword was cut by Yan Chu's sword. Because of the pain, he subconsciously let go of the weapon in his hand.

"Accepted."

Yan Chu's training these days was not in vain. Although he did not have the memory of Yan Chu after he was sixteen, his skills in the first sixteen years alone were enough for Yan Chu to deal with the arrogant Chen Zhao in front of him.

These days, his training is not only to deceive others, but also to familiarize himself with his original ability as soon as possible. After all, there is a difference between memory and practice.

Yan Chu stopped the fight when the weapon in his hand fell off, turned around and walked towards his position.

The scene just now was watched by everyone present. If they just admired Yan Chu just now, their mood now can only be described as a storm.

Although Chen Zhao was reckless and lost to Yan Chu so quickly this time because he underestimated his opponent, Yan Chu was able to maintain a calm attitude and avoid Chen Zhao's attacks again and again when the situation was not favorable to him. If he strikes at the most appropriate time, he will definitely hit the mark with one hit. This man's scheming is far superior to everyone present.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a reason why the young man in front of them was named the undefeated general at a young age.

Gou Xiong was the most excited among everyone present. His decision was not wrong. As long as he gave the young general more time, he would give everyone back the young general who was respected by all of them. He could carry any talisman or carry the young general's shoes. Not worthy.

Chen Zhao looked at the long sword wound on his tiger's mouth. He was still stunned. Listening to the comments of the people around him, a great sense of shame swept through his body. Unexpectedly, he picked up the sword that fell on the ground and thought about it. If he didn't want to, he would stab Yan Chu.

"Small--"

Zhou Mingli looked at this scene and was about to call out, but Yan Chu's reaction was faster than her.

Before Chen Zhao's sword touched Yan Chu, Yan Chu still turned around. The sword in his hand was facing Chen Zhao's throat. The sword slightly entered his throat, and a few drops of blood spilled out.

Chen Zhao's excellent reflexes and sneak attacks not only made him a laughing stock in the army, but also caused the name Yan Chu to be mentioned frequently in the wedding procession again.

This time, he was no longer the pity Little General Yan in the mouths of the soldiers, but once again became the dazzling Little General Yan in everyone's mouth. Everyone began to believe that as long as he was given time, he Can restore the glory of the Yan family.

*****

"General Yan."

In the dead of night, everyone except the patrolling soldiers had taken a rest. Yan Chu was sitting in the courtyard of the post station with a jar of wine, looking at the full moon in a daze.

It has been nearly three months since he came to this world, but the contact with 007 has never been restored.

He has already started his own plan, but he doesn't know whether his plan is in line with the wishes of the wish-makers in this world.

While he was lost in thought, Zhou Mingli quietly walked up to him, took the jar of wine next to him, and took a sip from the bottle.

It was still late winter, it was night, and the temperature was very low. Zhou Mingli was also wearing a silver fox fur cloak. Under the moonlight, the furry cloak made her face smaller, making her face look even more beautiful. The exotic face is more charming and a little less cold.

"Princess, haven't you rested yet?" Yan Chu looked at the wine that was taken away from him, wondering whether he should take it back.

They seemed to have kissed indirectly, or did the ancients not care about this?

"I know General Yan's intentions."

Zhou Mingli took out a piece of paper from his arms, but he didn't know what was written on it.

"I just hope that after everything is done, the general can spare my father's life."

She was not surprised by the murderous intent flashing through Yan Chu's eyes, but she felt even happier. As expected, what the other party thought was no different from what she had guessed.

She has no feelings for the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She is the only one who is incompatible with the most noble family in the world. She is not the Virgin and will not forgive those who have bullied her. But after all, the King of Zhou still treats her. Love, although that love was also obtained by deceiving her, but after all, the other party was not a qualified monarch, but he was also a benevolent monarch.

"Princess, no matter what you say, I don't understand."

Yan Chu was a little surprised at the eldest princess's sensitivity, but because of the other party's identity, his first reaction was that the eldest princess was blowing him up.

"Yan Chu, you are a hero. I hope you can give all the people in the world, not just the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a truly peaceful and healthy world."

Zhou Mingli smiled slightly. She stood up, walked around the stone table, and walked towards Yan Chu. Yan Chu also stood up subconsciously.

"I believe in you, you can do it."

She looked up at the man she longed for. Perhaps it was the strength she had given her from the sip of wine just now. She stood on tiptoe and gently kissed him on the lips.

Consider it her last indulgence.

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