One Piece: My Son is Garp

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right. This

was said by Su Zhenting.

He glanced at his son, who was still staring at him in a daze, and sighed lightly, obviously the two of them are about the same age, why is the gap so big?"

"If it is an ordinary time, you can win over, divide, and slowly pocket this Beida camp, you have the support of His Royal Highness the Prince, and it is only a matter of time."

"But now in an extraordinary period, if you want to master this Beida camp in the shortest possible time, you can only cut through the chaos quickly, the eleven people are naturally huddled together, plus Liu Bincheng has just died, they will inevitably resist you, you can only follow the means of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to kill Liu Bincheng angrily, and deter everything with killing."

Su Zhenting's explanation made Li Chen feel that Jiang was still old and spicy.

Li Chen said to Su Pingbei again: "The risk is a little bigger, but don't forget, you are the grandson of the god of war, you have your father behind you, and you have the support of the palace, so you don't have to be afraid of anything." "

But killing should also pay attention to a killing method, how to kill is the safest, when to kill to have the greatest effect, it depends on your own thinking."

After speaking, Li Chen bowed his hand to Su Zhenting and said, "General Su, this palace has not thanked you for your help today.

Su Zhenting hurriedly arched his hand and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has tormented me, everything is as it should be." Smiling

silently, Li Chen said, "Then bother General Su and the palace to go and count the batch of treasury silver."

"It should be so!" Seeing

the two of them leave the camp one after the other, Su Pingbei's mind was still clouded.

The more he looked at the two of them, the more he felt like two foxes, one old and one young, or foxes with fangs and bloodthirsty and man-eating foxes.

The eleven officers of the Beida Battalion may never have dreamed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was already thinking about how to kill them from the moment he killed Liu Bincheng.

Unfortunately, they naively believed the prince's words that he would not be held accountable, thinking that they had escaped from the ascension ......

Su Pingbei was covered in a spirit, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Your Highness, you slashed Liu Bincheng angrily before, it was still too risky.

After leaving the camp, Su Zhenting opened his mouth and said in a low voice.

He didn't know if such an iron-blooded and bold and radical prince would be able to listen to his words, but since the Su family was now tied to the East Palace warship, he had to admonish.

Li Chen nodded and said softly: "General Su taught a lesson.

"But...... The shrine is also a last resort.

Li Chen glanced at the soldiers around him who would respectfully turn sideways and salute whenever he passed by, and said indifferently: "In this Beida camp, it seems to be an iron bucket from Liu Bincheng, but I don't know how many forces are hidden in the eyes, Zhao Xuanji and Zhao Jianye must be staring at everything that happens here."

"So this palace can't retreat, let alone let it, even if it takes a big risk, even if it provokes a mutiny, Liu Bincheng must be killed, kill as soon as possible, he won't die, this palace's prestige in the army will be discredited, and no one will take this palace's words seriously."

Looking in the direction of the capital, Li Chen sneered: "This palace doesn't want to be forced by Zhao Xuanji's old puppet again, any authority is based on military power." "

30,000 Yulin guards defend the capital, it can be a divine soldier who protects the capital, or it can be a sword in Zhao Xuanji's hand that wants the life of the palace at any time, this sword is not in the hands of the palace, and the palace is difficult to sleep."

Su Zhenting's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look at the crown prince Li Chen beside him.

How much pressure and frightening did they bear on that seemingly ruthless and domineering figure, and even could break their word and gain weight?

While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the east side of the camp, and they saw the mountains of large wooden boxes from a distance.

A few boxes were opened, and the snowflakes and silver of the white flowers were neatly arranged among them, reflecting a burst of jewels under the blue sky and white sun.

The four million taels of treasury silver are really in response to the idiom, and anyone who looks at it will feel extremely shocked.