Wuhu Mingyue

A Lang's eyebrows twitched, and the paintbrush in his hand turned around, pretending to be deep...

"A Lang! Are you talking about something?! More than 200 lives! All of them died for no reason! A Lang! This revenge! We have to avenge it!"

A Lang stopped writing, then heaved a long sigh and said, "Brother Yan..."

"Um?!"

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, we really don't have to rush..."

"Ten years?! I want to rush into Linjin City right now and kill all those bastards! Ah Lang! You don't know, I sent them out one by one with my own hands. I really watched them go You're going to die in vain!"

Yan Dunzhen became more and more excited as he spoke, and sadder as he spoke, even tears seemed to be squeezed out a little...

Suddenly, A Lang's hair stood on end, and he even clearly felt Yan Dun's ferocious eyes looking at him, full of undisguised killing intent...

"Even if Brother Yan kills A Lang immediately, they won't be able to come back from the dead..."

"They have always obeyed us, and you actually plan to kill them all?! Humph! Ah Lang...you are so cruel..."

"Since Brother Yan already guessed the trap that Alang set up, why didn't he stop it in the first place?!"

"You've always been ruthless..."

"So although you have doubts, you have never been sure?! Hehe, is that really the case?!"

"Hmph! Poor those short-lived ghosts won't believe it until they die. It's you who deliberately designed to frame them..."

"If Brother Yan hadn't hardened his heart and made them all drunk on purpose, Zhang Ping would not have been so easy to help us kill all these troubles in one fell swoop..."

"Just kill you, Alang! No one in this world will know all this!"

"Then why didn't Brother Yan do anything?!"

"..."

A Lang glanced at Yan Dun who was still hesitating and struggling with a half-smile, then lightly raised the pen to point at the figure on the paper, and carefully sketched a few strokes...

"Hey! Brother Yan must be reluctant to let Alang die like this?!"

Yan Dun viciously pulled out the dagger hidden behind him, and growled in a low voice with a ferocious face: "You are so fucking smart! I won't kill you now, I just want you to die!"

"Hahaha! Brother Yan is really good at joking! You are obviously worried that you don't know how to explain to Luke, let alone how to keep this hard-won military merit?!"

"I'm not worried about Luke! It's just..."

"It's just that once we return to Chang'an, will those countless young people who envy and hate Brother Yan's great achievements join hands to deal with Brother Yan, a "true hero"..."

"Hmph! You know it very well..."

"After all, it was Alang who made Brother Yan the general of so many people in such a short period of time, and Brother Yan, you also know in your heart that Alang can bring greater glory to Brother Yan! Brother Yan is really willing Ah Lang is dead now?!"

"But I am even more worried that one day, I will die in your hands for no apparent reason."

A Lang raised his eyebrows, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Brother Yan wants glory and wealth now, and he will definitely want power to dominate the world in the future! Not only did A Lang not care about these extraneous things, but he would do his best to help Brother Yan to achieve long-cherished wish"

"What about you?! Don't draw anything?! Things outside of me?! Do you think I will believe your nonsense?!"

Although Yan Dun's tone was tough, his eyes no longer had the fierce killing intent before, and they were even gradually blinded by more greed and desire

After all, only relying on A Lang's ingenious calculations, his humble existence in a powerful family, can he really stand out one day

This principle of seeking wealth and risk has been stained with blood since ancient times

A Lang watched in disbelief that Yan Dun was so dazzled by his own desire so quickly, he couldn't help showing a wry smile, and then looked at the person in the painting for a long time...

"Actually, brother Yan really should have killed A Lang directly when he rushed into the tent just now..."

Yan Dun glanced in astonishment at A Lang, who had suddenly become extremely vicissitudes, and didn't know what to say...

"Brother Yan should also know in his heart that if we continue to keep those scourges that have harmed the people in the army, once we can't control them, the reputation we have built up with great difficulty will be ruined!"

"..."

"Besides, if other rich and powerful families find out that we have killed good men and pretended to be meritorious, the consequences will be unimaginable. That's why A Lang will kill and send all of them on the road..."

"Everyone?!"

"Otherwise?! Brother Yan really thinks that Alang is so ruthless?! Alang did this for his own sake, but isn't it all for the sake of Brother Yan?!"

"..."

"Alang, it's best for Brother Yan to never know about it, so that Brother Yan's hands won't be "dirty"..."

"But not only did I see through your intentions, but I also followed you to contribute to the flames..."

"So Ah Lang has been waiting here for Brother Yan!"

"Wait for me to kill you?!"

"Waiting for Brother Yan to join hands with me to sweep away this dirty world and seek peace for the people of the world."

"Are you really willing to help me?!"

"Otherwise, as me, Alang, a grassroots person, even if I can climb up, how high can I climb?! No one can change the structure of this powerful family."

"Alang, can I really trust you?!"

"As long as brother Yan never becomes my enemy"

Yan Dun nodded solemnly, threw away the dagger again, then stretched out his hands, and tightly grasped A Lang's shoulders

"As long as you can make me flourish, I, Yan Dun, will be your sword and your shield!"

"As long as there are brother Yan's words, Alang will be satisfied!"

Yan Dun patted A Lang's shoulder contentedly, but his expression suddenly became uneasy

"Alang..., you also know that we have offended Luke... so if we can't take Linjin City as soon as possible, the consequences..."

"Brother Yan, why do you think that we must win Linjin City to be a great achievement?!"

"Shouldn't we take Linjin City as soon as possible?!"

"Brother Yan also said just now that Zhang Ping obviously had the upper hand but did not take the initiative to attack us. In fact, his intention was to take advantage of the fact that we are besieging the city, and stay here to spend some time defending the city and working hard after the end... ..."

"Is he worried that after defeating us, he will anger Luke in Xiagui City?!"

"Zhang Ping is not a fool... It's just an easy task to defeat us mob! And even if Luke is provoked, he still has enough time to strengthen the city defense..."

"Yes! As long as it's not the beginning of spring, he doesn't have to worry at all! Even if it is the beginning of spring, maybe the reinforcements from Pingyang will come!"

"So how could Zhang Ping come to destroy the current situation that we wish for?!"

"It's really not worth the loss..."

"And the longer this battle drags on, the more credit he will make, and the more chances he will get promoted and make a fortune in the future."

"You mean our current situation is actually similar to that of Zhang Ping?!"

Alang glanced approvingly at Yan Dun, who had suddenly realized, and then explained earnestly: "Marshal Jia is still in Chang'an and is confronting Zhongshan King Liu Yao at the moment. Here, preventing the Huns from sending troops to Chang'an is already a great achievement!"

"Haha! The longer you guard, the greater the credit?!"

"So why not do it?!"