My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

Usually, Chi Yang could not care less about provocateurs like this idiot. However, in an effort to intimidate the male peacocks present who were eying his wife, Chi Yang entertained him.

"So you know your stuff."

"Did you know that in my country, only men who have received countless military merits and have reached a certain age can become generals?" the muscular man asked.

"In my country, military merits are also used to determine rank. The more merits you have, the faster you'll rise through the ranks."

"Oh? Is that so? But why did I hear that you're the descendant of the past general of Camino? Is your grandpa the only reason you became General?"

Nangong Nuannuan was usually too lazy to deal with these rich second- and third-generationers of Luntan who did nothing useful with their lives and relied on their titles to coast by. However, hearing this nobody actually dare to provoke her Big Brother Chi Yang... She immediately flew into a rage.

Just as she was about to speak, the hand on her waist pinched her.

Chi Yang was already one step ahead of her.

"The Chi family has always used their military merits to advance through the ranks like everybody else. My grandfather, my father, and I all did the same. We've probably contributed more to Camino through our three generations than you've eaten grains of rice!"

That sentence was obviously inviting provocation. After all, the other party was the first to speak rudely, so there was no need for Chi Yang to give him any face.

Even though the muscular man was very angry, he still wanted to anger Chi Yang more, so he said, "So I guess all of you have used your brains to make those contributions. After all, wars are about smarts now, not firepower. So even a weak chicken can become a general as long as it has a good brain."

On the other side, a bewitchingly handsome man chimed in. "I remember reading about a very powerful general named Zhu Geliang who fought for Camino. He relied on his brain to become the grand marshal who only had to answer to one man and had more than ten thousand people listening to his orders. But I heard that even though he had a good brain, he was a weak chicken. His body was weak, and he died of illness at the age of fifty."

Chi Yang quickly glanced at the other party and activated his supernatural ability. With just that one glance, an extremely heavy pressure began to press down on his body.

After the man felt the pressure from Chi Yang's glance, before he could resist it, his face twisted up.

His body also suffered a tremendous pressure. He fell from his chair and collapsed onto the ground.

It was not until this man was sitting on the ground that Chi Yang slowly opened his mouth to retaliate.

"Zhu Geliang was never a general nor a grand marshal. He used to be a military advisor and later became a prime minister, the kind who does civil work. As for me, since I'm a general, of course I have to be able to fight on the battlefield to kill my enemy."

After saying that, he looked at the muscular man standing in front of him and said, "People don't have to have muscles bursting out of their skin to be strong. I can take on a thousand people like you on a battlefield."

Chi Yang's words pissed off the muscular man, and he sneered. "Chi, even though this is a palace and hand-to-hand combat might be a little undignified, there's still a table here. Do you dare to arm wrestle with me?"

"Child's play!"

Chi Yang's answer further angered the man. He looked at Nangong Nuannuan and asked, "Miss Sunny, do you allow me to arm wrestle your fiancé?"

Nangong Nuannuan smiled. "Arm wrestling would be too easy for him. How about letting him fight you with only one arm? If you can still beat him, you win."