Chapter 811 Mr. Zhe said, stick
Cui Bei stood there dumbfounded. Yan Lingchuan, who was also a well-known figure in Liaodong, just got his neck cut off and died?For Mr. Zhe's subordinates, killing a chicken is just like that, no, it's easier than killing a chicken!Cui Bei was winking, Mr. Zhe's slap just now was light and elegant, but it seemed too... Cui Bei thought for a long time, but couldn't think of an appropriate word to describe it.Anyway, Yan Lingchuan died like this, Cui Weiwei couldn't accept it.

At this moment, Chen Shen came over and glanced at the dead man on the ground whose neck was cut off by his eldest son, Chen Shen asked: "Eldest son, this man is not a barbarian, who is he?"

Cui Bei looked at Mr. Zhe, waiting to hear what Mr. Zhe had to say.

Young Master Zhe raised his foot and stomped on Yan Lingchuan's face, stomping down several times, forcibly broke Yan Lingchuan's cheekbones. After the facial deformation, Yan Lingchuan's face could not be seen.

Cui Bei took a deep breath, General Yan's appearance is also very good, but he didn't expect to die, the body didn't rot, it was already gone.

"It's not someone," said Mr. Zhe to Chen Shen, "I can't get along in the customs, and came to the barbarians to be dogs."

Chen Shen didn't doubt his eldest son's words, the Chen family general was wondering now, why did his eldest son become diligent?Destroying corpses, this is a labor-intensive job. Apart from fighting, his eldest son has to work hard, when will he be willing to do things that require hard work?

"Throw it into the pile of corpses and set it on fire," the eldest son Zhe ordered Chen Shen to say, "It's too laborious to chop it up and feed it to the dogs. Burn it to save energy."

"Ah? Hey, yes," Chen Shen took the order.

"Throw it into the pile of barbarian corpses," Mr. Zhe casually pointed to a pile of corpses that had just been sorted out by his soldiers, and said, "Just throw it here, and burn it immediately."

Chen Shen felt that they didn't need to be in such a hurry, so they just finished fighting a nightmare, and let the brothers rest for a while before cleaning up the battlefield. To die, Chen Shen dragged Yan Lingchuan's body away.

After a while, Yan Lingchuan's body was burned.

Looking at the pile of burning corpses in front of him, Mr. Zhe said to Cui Bei who had been silent all this time: "What's wrong with you? Are you looking stupid?"

Cui Bei said, "No..."

"This kid," Zhe Dagong shook his head and asked Cui Bei, "Who did I kill just now?"

Cui Bei said, "Yan Lingchuan."

"Think about it again," said Mr. Zhe patiently.

Cui Bei opened his mouth, closed his mouth again, opened his mouth again, and closed his mouth again. After repeating this cycle several times, Cui Bei said, "I, I don't know."

"A barbarian dog," the eldest son Zhe taught Cui Beidao: "Remember?"

Cui Bei nodded. That's what the eldest son said to Chen Shen just now, and he heard it.

"Also," Mr. Zhe whispered, "You General Yan of Liaodong is alive and well, don't curse him, do you hear me?"

"Ah, ah?"

Young Master Zhe had a smile on his lips, he was not a good person at first glance, and glanced at Cui Bei's neck.

Cui Beihu's body shook, and he subconsciously raised his hand to protect his neck.

"I can kill and silence," the young master Zhe was taller than Cui Bei, lowered his head slightly, put his mouth close to Cui Bei's humiliating ear, and said in a low voice.

Cui Bei frightened the white-haired sweat all over his body.

"Yan Lingchuan?" Young Master Zhe was still talking.

"He's not dead, he's not dead," Cui Bei said repeatedly, "He's not dead, he's alive and well!"

"Oh," not far away, several guards of the eldest son gathered together to rest, looking at his eldest son and Cui Bei together, and one guard said: "Look at that poor little guard, he is about to cry!"

"He's not bad looking," said another guard, "but now his face is covered with blood, the eldest son can see his beauty and ugliness? It's okay to bully a beautiful little daughter-in-law, what is he talking about with a little guard?" ?”

"You said that his face was bloody," the head of the guard of Zhe Dagong said helplessly, "How do you know that the little guard is not bad?"

The guard choked on his elder brother's words.

The soldiers sent by Zhan Yi came on horseback at this moment.

A Zhefu guard stepped forward, and after hearing what the little soldier said about his visit, he led the little soldier to the eldest son of his family.

"What's the matter?" the eldest son Zhe asked.

The little soldier is an honest man, and when he heard the eldest son's question, he said straightforwardly: "Young Master Yan and General Qiu have quarreled, and the Chief Guard Zhan is afraid that they will fight, so he wants you to start a fight."

The corners of Zhejiajun's mouths twitched when they heard this, what did they take their eldest son for?Why did his eldest son do such a thing?Persuade a fight?Their eldest sons have always sowed discord, set fire to the fire, and tricked people into fighting, okay?
Young Master Zhe sighed, first pointing to the still burning body of Yan Lingchuan, he said to Cui Bei: "The team following him are all dead too, you find their bodies and burn them to ashes."

"Yes," Cui Bei accepted the order honestly.

Only then did Eldest Zhe say to the little soldier, "Let's go, little club."

Chen Shen chased Eldest Young Master Zhe and whispered as he walked, "Young Master, the battle has just ended, so please persuade Young Master Yan not to beat yourself up at this time, it's not good."

Mr. Zhe lazily hummed, and said, "You don't have to worry about me."

Chen Shen watched his eldest son get on the horse without a word, he was really worried!

A few guards who were going to follow Mr. Zhe also got on their horses.

"Please persuade me," Chen Shen said to several guards.

The guards only felt that their Brother Chen was stunned, and they could persuade them to do what their eldest son wanted to do?Besides, that young master Yan is a person who listens to advice?This person is not a good person either. If he is really a good person, can he quarrel with General Qiu at this time?It's not easy for General Qiu, the man!
The little soldiers rode ahead on horseback to lead the way for Mr. Zhe.

Young Master Zhe asked, "Is the Tiemu Pagoda dead?"

"I don't know," said the little soldier, "the body was not found."

Young Master Zhe frowned, he didn't find the body, and he wasn't sure that someone killed Tie Mu Pagoda with his own hands, so it's hard to say.

At this moment, the little soldier turned his head to look at the eldest son.

Young Master Zhe raised his brows and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The little soldier said, "I am not a little stick."

"Oh, then you are a big stick," said Mr. Zhe in a sincere manner. In his opinion, the Liaodong Army is basically a stick, and so is Mo Sangqing!
The little soldier flattened his mouth and stopped talking.

"How old is it?" Eldest Zhe asked again.

"Fifteen," returned the pawn.

At the age of 15, Mr. Zhe looked at the little soldier's battle clothes stained with large amounts of blood, and said, "Are you afraid?"

The little soldier shook his head and said, "Not afraid." When he first went to the battlefield, he was afraid at first, but after one night, he survived, and he didn't know what to be afraid of.

(End of this chapter)

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