The crazy daily life of the mistress

Hu Min gnashed his teeth and said, "I will definitely kill Liu Wei!"

There was a flash of angry flames in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Liu Wei to ashes.

However, Liu Wei has now regained his freedom and has become the Governor of Northern Frontier.

With Hu Yu's death, Liu Wei no longer had to worry, and no one dared to threaten his safety easily.

Hu Min was only Hu Yu's deputy general. In the past, he relied on his brother being a general to have the power he has today. But in fact, his name had long been erased from the court's roster!

Before Hu Min could vent his anger, Zhou He had already ordered his men to surround his tent.

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair and unwillingness.

On the other side, Zhan Shixuan was in Zeng Yuliang's tent.

He held his dagger tightly against Zeng Yuliang's neck and said coldly, "General Zeng, you have to think clearly whether you want to be a hero who is loyal to the emperor and loves the country, or a stray dog ​​that everyone hates and beats."

His voice was low and cold, and the threat in it penetrated Zeng Yurui's bones like a cold wind, making him feel fearful.

Who on earth was this soldier who could break into his tent so ghostly?

The guard at the door was totally unaware, as if he were an invisible ghost.

Zeng Yuliang forced himself to remain calm, forced a smile on his face and said, "Little hero, you are joking. I have always been a loyal and patriotic person. As for the word hero, I really don't deserve it."

His voice trembled slightly, revealing the fear in his heart.

Zhan Shixuan's eyes were cold and firm, and the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, as if telling of its sharpness.

He said slowly: "General Zeng should know that the dagger in my hand is extremely sharp, and it was this dagger that cut Hu Yu's throat more than two hours ago."

Zeng Yushu's back was instantly soaked and cold sweat ran down.

It turns out that Hu Yu is really dead!

He was secretly shocked.

Hu Yu is a first-rank general with great martial arts skills, far superior to himself.

And the young man in front of him could actually kill him easily. His skills were so amazing that it was astonishing.

Fear surged into his heart like a tide, and Zeng Yuliang's face turned as pale as paper.

He stared at Zhan Shixuan with wide eyes in disbelief, his heart filled with awe and fear of this mysterious young man.

The strength of this young man is really frightening!

Zeng Yuliang pondered secretly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He secretly decided in his heart that he must save his own life first.

After all, this young man didn't kill me as soon as he came in, and he talked to me so much, which meant that I must still be able to use him.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yuliang couldn't help but feel secretly glad that he guessed right.

Zeng Yuliang calmed himself down and said, "Let's not beat around the bush. Little hero, you came to see me specially. Please tell me what you want to say."

There was a hint of nervousness and awe in his voice.

Zhan Shixuan stared at Zeng Yuliang with a sharp gaze and said, "It's very simple. I know you have been wavering between Hu Yu and General Zhou. Now I tell you that you have only one way to go, follow Zhou He. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

His tone was firm and cold, which made people shudder.

Zeng Yuliang felt frightened when he heard this.

He knew that what Zhan Shixuan said was true, and if he didn't listen to him, his life would be in danger.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to stabilize Zhan Shixuan first, so he nodded and said, "I understand, I will seriously consider what the little hero means."

Zhan Shixuan looked at Zeng Yuliang, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, but he still warned: "I hope you won't be perfunctory to me, and don't have any fluke mentality. General Zhou is a person worth following, and he will bring you more benefits. If you make the wrong choice, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

Zeng Yuliang nodded frequently, like a chick pecking at rice, and said, "Don't worry, little hero, I will make a wise choice."

Zhan Shixuan nodded slightly, then turned and left. His back was as steady as a mountain and as resolute as flowing water.

Watching him walking away, Zeng Yuliang felt mixed emotions, as if a bottle of five flavors had been overturned.

He didn't know whether his decision was right, but he understood that he was stuck in a rut and didn't have many choices.