Liu Zhenyuan stared at Zheng Changyi, "You know that the Donglin soldiers are eyeing our Beifeng border covetously. If something happens to me..."

"The old general is really old." Zheng Changyi chuckled and interrupted Liu Zhenyuan's words, "When you are old, you should live a peaceful retirement. Old general, His Majesty has wanted these 300,000 troops for a long time. I think the old general has known about it for a long time."

Zheng Changyi had never expected that this unknown He Lin could deceive Liu Zhenyuan so easily. Alas, there was no place for him to show his abilities...

But it saved him a lot of trouble. He grinned and glanced at Liu Zhenyuan, "Old General, please take out the tiger talisman."

Liu Zhenyuan lowered his eyes slightly, trying his best to use his internal energy to dissolve the effects of the medicine in his body bit by bit. However, the current situation obviously would not leave him much time.

Damn it! !

Liu Zhenyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he asked fiercely, "What Lin is this? Did you find him to harm me?! Hey, Zheng Changyi, Zheng Changyi, you are such a vicious villain, you actually poisoned me!"

Zheng Changyi: It’s not that I didn’t do that, don’t talk nonsense, but you have to take the blame, damn it!

Zheng Changyi no longer wanted to listen to anything Liu Zhenyuan said. He just wanted to quickly get the tiger talisman of the 300,000-man army and leave the border.

He drew out Liu Zhenyuan's sword and said with a cruel smile, "It seems that the old general is not willing to accept my toast and will have to drink a forfeit!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless! Your Majesty's orders must be obeyed!"

After he finished speaking, Zheng Changyi raised his knife and chopped at Liu Zhenyuan. He thought that as long as Liu Zhenyuan was dead, he would search the tent and he would be able to find the tiger talisman.

Rather than trying to negotiate with him while keeping Liu Zhenyuan alive, it would be better to be clean and decisive. Anyway, the order from His Majesty is to spare Liu Zhenyuan's life.

As long as Liu Zhenyuan died, even if the tiger talisman was not found, the 300,000 troops on the border still needed a commander. Perhaps the position of commander-in-chief of these 300,000 troops would fall on his head!

Thinking that he had an army of 300,000 at his command, even His Majesty would be a little wary of him, and Zheng Changyi felt that he was ready again.

In fact, Zheng Changyi knew the temperament of Beifeng Emperor Feng Qixin better than anyone else. He seemed to be a forgiving and benevolent monarch, but in fact he was jealous of talented people. He always wanted to control everything in his own hands, fearing that the court officials would divide the power in his hands.

When Feng Qixin was still a prince, he had already been thinking about how to take control of the entire Beifeng Kingdom in his own hands, otherwise, there was no way that his confidants like them would have climbed to their current positions.

It has to be said that Zheng Changyi has a clear idea of ​​his own capabilities. Compared with Pang Yue, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard who truly holds power, Zheng Changyi is also a military general but has already been given the title of a second-rank general.

It's really just a title!!

Zheng Changyi had never led troops to fight in the battlefield in the true sense, so why was his title called General Zhennan? If you think carefully about the 300,000 troops under the command of General Liu Zhenyuan, the national defender of the southern border, you will understand.

He just held on to the right person and was promoted by Feng Qixin.

His existence is only for checks and balances and replacements.

So he took the initiative to act when he didn't know whether Liu Zhenyuan had any other cards. He was also afraid that Liu Zhenyuan might have some backup plan, which would cause trouble later...

It’s better to strike first!

Liu Zhenyuan looked at Zheng Changyi who was swinging a knife at him with murderous intent. His pupils shrank and he dragged his weak body to the side, but his movements were still too slow.

The long knife that was pointed at his face cut a deep gash on his back, causing Liu Zhenyuan to frown in pain.

Fortunately, fortunately, my head was saved, otherwise if the knife had really chopped down and I had not had time to dodge, I would have been split in half!

Liu Zhenyuan endured the piercing pain and shouted with gnashing teeth: "Zheng Changyi, you bastard! You actually want to kill me!"

Zheng Changyi had a grim smile on his face and sneered, "Oh, this general is really no match for the old general who has fought on the battlefield. Look, this knife is off target."

"Tsk tsk, I wonder how many times the old general can dodge my sword..."

Liu Zhenyuan was weak and sweaty. He looked at Zheng Changyi with hatred, lamenting in his heart that he might lose his life here today.

Thinking about how sad his daughter would be if she learned of his death, as well as his second grandson Yan'er, whom he personally raised, his steady eldest grandson Zhen'er, and his most beloved little granddaughter Hua'er...

A line of hot tears flowed down his face, and he shouted in grief and anger: "Feng Qixin! Even if I die, I will never let you, a tyrant, go!"

Zheng Changyi nodded in agreement with this in his heart. Otherwise, Feng Qixin was so stupid that how could he, Zheng Changyi, be here?

Hehe, but for something that is good for him, Zheng Changyi is willing to serve the tyrant as a knife. Maybe he can even drive the tyrant off the stage and replace him in the future...

The more he thought about it, the brighter the light in Zheng Changyi's eyes became, and his ambition grew unconsciously.

He Lin, who had become a 'transparent' person since he saw Liu Zhenyuan fall into his plan, was really worried about the idiot Zheng Changyi in front of him. Why did he have so much to say? !

Don't know what it means for a villain to die in such a short time?

Wouldn't it be better to just stab this old man to death? !

If he wasn't a weak scholar, He Lin would have wanted to pick up the knife himself!

Of course, he didn't dare to reveal his true thoughts to Zheng Changyi. If he caused the other party to misunderstand him, how could he still be alive...

So he could only stand there and stare blankly, acting like an invisible person, but the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Zheng Changyi was also afraid that something unexpected might happen if he delayed any further, so he didn't care how sad and angry Liu Zhenyuan looked, and he raised his knife and stabbed him in the chest again.

Humph, Liu Zhenyuan had already been poisoned by the drug, and just now he was hit by a knife with his internal force. Now he was weak and pale as paper, and it was obvious that he had completely lost the ability to dodge.

The knife had indeed penetrated Liu Zhenyuan's chest very deeply. Liu Zhenyuan immediately vomited blood and closed his eyes.

"Grandfather!!" When Yu Jiyan and Ying Luo arrived with murderous looks on their faces, Yu Jiyan saw a scene that made his eyes bloodshot.

"clang!" Ying Luo immediately took action and fought with Zheng Changyi.

Zheng Changyi was frightened by the sudden appearance of two people. If it was just Yu Jiyan alone, he would not panic and would just kill them together.

But the masked man who started fighting with him without saying a word turned out to be more skilled in martial arts than himself!

Zheng Changyi's face turned ugly. Even Feng Qixin, the Northern Phoenix Emperor, didn't know that his martial arts had already entered the ranks of dark energy...

small theater

Zheng Changyi: I wanted to quietly become powerful and surprise everyone...

Yingluo: You are dreaming.

Zheng Changyi: God is jealous of me. Since he gave birth to me, why did he give birth to Yuan?

Liu Zhenyuan: Bullshit! I have lived longer than you, bah, I was born earlier than you!

Zheng Changyi: ...

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