The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 249 King's Rivalry

At night, Ye Feng didn't sleep, and Zhu Guangbo also didn't sleep in the northern camp.

In front of the writing desk, Zhu Guangbo was sitting upright, his eyes shining brightly. He suddenly smiled, raised the inkstone between his fingers, and came out with a fine brush.

On the case, there are two pieces of rice paper, one on the left: Dragon is not a dragon, phoenix is ​​not a phoenix, God has ordered me to go where everyone expects it;

Hengpi: Life is hard.

The invisible life is full of chess and chess. Looking at the couplets, Zhu Guangbo couldn't help feeling a little more emotional. He attracted the fire in front of him and burned the couplets he had just imitated to ashes.

"What are you writing? You don't want to let me take a look at it."

About ten minutes later, a figure in a black robe and a black ghost mask walked in.

The voice is not old, clear and expressive. The visitor took off his mask, revealing a very clean face. People often say "people are like jade in the world, and a son is unparalleled in the world", and the owner of this face is the one to say.

If Ye Feng were here, he would be very familiar with this face.

"Trivial words are not enough to show shame in front of the young master."

Zhu Guangbo stood up and bowed to the visitor, then waved his hand to lead him into the upper seat.

"No need to be modest."

"In the Northeast, there are quite a few people who know that you, Zhu Guangbo, are a great calligrapher."

The man's eyes glanced over the ashes, and his expression was obviously dismissive.

"Ashamed!"

"May I ask you sir, what is the difference between me and Ye Feng in calligraphy?"

Zhu Guangbo asked in confusion.

"In front of him, you can barely be a schoolboy who just started, but he is a teacher who has educated countless people."

Obviously, this young man knew Ye Feng very well, and his words were full of affirmation of him.

"That would be even more ashamed."

He said he was ashamed, but on Zhu Guangbo's face, there was a look of slowness and indifference.

"What about the letter?"

The man's tone turned cold, full of domineering.

"My lord, please take a look!"

Zhu Guangbo seemed to be used to it, with a smile on his face, he handed out the letter written by Ye Feng with both hands, which was also a letter of war.

On the fifth day of next month, sixty miles to the east, we sincerely invite Siberian tigers to have a life-and-death contest. With the Gesang River as the boundary, each take a main peak and eight hilltops as positions, and arrange troops. Within seven days, who can win? Occupy the opponent's main peak, that is, the winner.

Restriction: Except that soldiers from the camp cannot be called, everything else is optional.

Signed by: Ye Feng.

The man read the short letter of war over and over again, each time with extreme seriousness, so serious that Zhu Guangbo couldn't tell whether the other party was pretending or not.

"I used to think he was a hero, but now it seems that I misunderstood him before. Do you think people in this world will become affectionate and indecisive once they have concerns?"

Finally, after about five minutes, the man who had read it countless times put down the gauntlet in his hand and asked a question slowly.

"Man is the primate of all things because he understands the word 'love' better. In my opinion, there is no one in this world who can really erase any emotion."

"Young master is not Ye Feng's person after all, so how can you really understand him."

Facing this man, although Zhu Guangbo had a respectful demeanor, his words were not so restrained, because it was the request of the other party.

"If I said this before, I would definitely refute it, but it's a pity that I am unable to refute it now. You are right, Ye Feng is Ye Feng, and I am me after all. No matter how I empathize with him, I still can't substitute for him. world."

"This scene has been on for too long, and I feel so emotional that I almost feel lost."

The man laughed wantonly, got up and threw the gauntlet into the fire pit.

A cluster of flames ignited, it seemed that not only the war letter was burned inside, but also all the man's memories of Ye Feng.

Tired of playing!
The past is like smoke, let him be like smoke again, the man had an evil smile on his face, and there was an indescribable chill.

"Young master, what do you mean?"

Zhu Guangbo frowned, he didn't understand why the latter would do this.

"Just want to burn it, don't think too much about it."

"If you want to become the real king of the northern region, you have to take this battle if you don't want to. I think Ye Feng has expected this a long time ago. That man is still as confident as ever, and he has learned such a big lesson. Didn't make him behave."

The man sat down again, sipped his tea and said.

In an instant, the man's aura has changed. If he was a gentle and elegant young man before, now he is more like a domineering king, full of a strong sense of superiority, and everything is under planning.

"What your son said is very true."

Zhu Guangbo nodded. In fact, he also knew that he had no way to avoid it. Ye Feng put him in the army first. If he refused to fight, there would be millions of soldiers in the northern camp.

How do you think of him as the acting king of the North?
"Have you ever played a game that many young people like to play, Glory of Kings?"

The man suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.

"No."

Zhu Guangbo's head was as big as a bucket, and the momentum of the man in front of him changed so fast that he couldn't react.

No matter what he said, he was also an acting king of the northern border. How could he have time to play any games? The group of barbarians in Mingbei Kingdom had been eyeing him all the time.

"come over."

The man quickly walked up to a sand table, pointed to a river in the picture above and said: "The Gosang River is here. Ye Feng also used the Gosang River as the boundary back then, and confronted the elite Snow Wolf Cavalry from Mingbei Kingdom for an entire hour." After many months, tens of thousands of wolf cavalry were finally lured across the border of the Gosang River, and they were killed in one fell swoop near Tiancong Ridge."

"The reason why the barbarians in Mingbei Kingdom have been quite peaceful these years is that their snow wolf cavalry suffered heavy losses. Do you know what Ye Feng did back then? He fought the snow wolf cavalry for seven years in the Gosang River. In the whole seven rounds, he pretended to be defeated, from strong to weak, making those arrogant barbarians think step by step that he was at the end of his rope, and finally in the eighth round, Ye Feng deliberately divided his troops into three groups. Bloodthirsty action, so in the last game they fell for it."

"I'm telling you this, just to tell you that Ye Feng deliberately chose this point of competition to be very meaningful. Many people will pay attention to this battle, and those barbarians in the north are no exception."

The following words made Zhu Guangbo's pupils shrink sharply.

"You think Ye Feng will repeat the old trick again?"

Zhu Guangbo asked unwillingly.

The target of repeating the old trick was clearly not Zhu Guangbo, but the barbarians of Mingbei Kingdom. What made Zhu Guangbo feel unwilling was that Ye Feng was so confident that he could win?

"I just said that wolves are bloodthirsty animals. In fact, there is another characteristic. Wolves can hold grudges. It has been four years, and the snow wolf riders in Mingbei Kingdom have almost been rebuilt."

The man said firmly.

If Ye Feng was here at this moment, he would not be surprised, this man knew him very well back then, and the two thought almost the same.

"This is if the snow wolf riders from Mingbei Kingdom really came."

Zhu Guangbo's words were full of worry, he really didn't know that the competition venue Ye Feng chose had such a history, and even more unexpected intentions.

"So this is a contest for the king."

"No matter who wins you and Ye Feng, you will definitely meet the Snow Wolf Cavalry in the next match. The northern territory has been in chaos for almost half a year. If those barbarians in Mingbei Kingdom don't take advantage of the time when you two are fighting, it will be useless Their heads are gone."

"This is the path Ye Feng chose for himself. He wants to announce to the world that the King of the North is back."

The man looked away.

Having said so much, he actually didn't care at all, he just felt that Ye Feng was really courageous and confident enough.

"What should we do now?"

Zhu Guangbo hurriedly lowered his head to ask for instructions. At this moment, he was unavoidably panicked. He heard that the snow wolf riders from Mingbei Kingdom would definitely come.

Who is not moved?

"There are still seven days left. Call the people from your Zhu family. I have an agreement with the imperial capital. The power that can be used is limited after all."

"As for the snow wolf rider, you don't need to worry about it."

There is a saying, the man kept it in his heart, if Ye Feng lost, he would also defeat the Snow Wolf Cavalry, even if it was a gift for his dead confidant.

Of course, it was also to prove that he could do better than Ye Feng.

In this world, fighting for return is like Zhu Guangbo saying that he and Ye Feng are fighting for the throne of the king of the northern border, and they will not forget the enemy in the far north.

The man and Ye Feng also fought, it was a battle between the forces behind the two, but their attitudes towards the enemies outside were still the same.

"I'm going to get ready."

Zhu Guangbo asked for instructions with his eyes, and the man nodded in agreement.

After Zhu Guangbo left, there was another black-robed man in the camp at some point, the man was obviously not surprised by the appearance of this black-robed man, and asked:
"What did Zhu Guangbo write?"

"A dragon is not a dragon, and a phoenix is ​​not a phoenix. Destiny has ordered me to go where everyone expects me; I am me, and I am not me. I will fight for whoever lives in the ocean."

"Horizontal criticism is life and death."

The voice of the black robe replied was cold, but full of awe.

"It seems that the acting king of the North also has some ideas of his own."

The man smiled unconsciously.

"Young master, if you are disobedient, do you want it?"

The eyes in the mask were full of cold killing intent.

"He's still kind of smart."

"Smart people are useful, as expected of the pawns recommended by those people, let him go, I don't know why, I always feel that what he does is futile.

"It's my fault that I have been too involved in the drama these years. Has the death guard been brought out? It's time to send a 'gift' to my bosom friend."

In an instant, the man regained his former Pianpian princely appearance.

"Bring it out."

"Since the young master is worried, why don't I take someone to kill Ye Feng?"

The black robe lowered his head deeply, he knew that the young master with this appearance was the most terrifying person.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"The letter of war has already been issued. If you dare to move Ye Feng at this time, the people in the imperial capital will definitely not sit idly by. Your task is only to protect me. Don't say whether to kill or not in front of me in the future."

As a dog, just be obedient and don't bark.

The man flung his sleeves and left, small and big, big and small, this is a competition, and the king behind the scenes is also competing.

(End of this chapter)