Peerless Martial Soul

Grand Princess Quyang slowly nodded and said: "Yan Chengwen, you lead the ten strongest Yutan Zijin, and follow Chen Feng to the Southern Wilderness."

"Your duty is very simple. It is to protect Chen Feng's safety. Follow Chen Feng's orders. His orders are just like those of my Majesty and the Emperor. Do you understand?"

A look of surprise flashed in Yan Chengwen's eyes. He knew that Princess Quyang valued Chen Feng very much, but he didn't expect to value it so much that even Yutan Zijinwei, the royal guard, was willing to give it to Chen Feng.

And it is a full ten.

You know, the Yutan Zijin Guards of the entire Tianyuan Dynasty are just a hundred people!

But he nodded and said, "The minister obeyed!"

After a few more words, Chen Feng said goodbye and left.

After Chen Feng left, the smile on Princess Quyang's face disappeared, suddenly showing a touch of annoyance.

She tugged her hair vigorously, feeling as if she was awkward and uncomfortable all over, and she was uncomfortable in her heart.

Suddenly he patted his head fiercely, and cursed himself in a low voice: "Qu Yang, Qu Yang, why are you so speechless?"

"What you just said to Chen Feng, what is the difference between treating him and other subordinates?"

"In this case, how can you give birth to the meaning of being close?"

Princess Quyang had a dream of Chen Feng in her heart, and had always wanted to show some closeness to Chen Feng, but she seemed to be in the habit of seizing power, so even though she wanted to express, she couldn't do it at all.

This made her feel more and more alienated from Chen Feng.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she got, but she couldn't help it.

This kind of thing cannot be solved by a high cultivation base and a high status.

After returning to the camp, Chen Feng found that Uncle Dao was already waiting there.

He raised his brow and asked, "Uncle Dao, why are you here?"

Uncle Dao has been sitting on Wangya recently, if there is nothing important, he will not come.

Uncle Dao said: "Little Master, I have something to tell you."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Uncle Dao, please tell me."

Uncle Dao suddenly looked at Chen Feng and said, "Little Master, we are going to expedition tomorrow. We are going to the Southern Wilderness, and it is not fortunate. Wild Hundreds."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Yes!"

Uncle Dao continued: "Hundreds of the Southern Wilderness, the strong do not know where they are, and their military strength is hundreds of millions, hundreds of times that of ours. Even if our soldiers' individual combat capabilities are stronger than them, they can't stand the number of opponents too much."

Chen Feng nodded again: "Yes. So, all we can rely on is our speed. We don't fight them head-on, but constantly intersperse and harass, just like a leopard biting an elephant. ."

"Even if the elephant is many times larger than it, in the end, he caused countless wounds on the elephant's body, and the elephant will die because of excessive blood loss."

Uncle Dao said: "It is, but on the battlefield, no one can predict what happens on the battlefield. I said something awkward, old slave. It is possible that I will never come back this time."

Chen Feng took a deep breath: "Yes, I understand."

He looked at Uncle Dao: "Uncle Dao, what do you want to say?"

Uncle Dao didn't mean anything anymore. He looked at Chen Feng and said word by word: "Young Master, do you still have a grievance that hasn't ended?"

"Before this expedition, do you want to end it?"

Chen Feng was shocked all over, and he immediately understood what Uncle Dao was talking about.

It was the grudge between him and Yun Potian!

That can't be said to be grievances, it should be called hatred, too thick to dissolve, there must be someone's blood to wash away, and it can be removed, deep hatred!

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, he owes me too much blood debt, now it is time to pay back a little!"

Among the countless blood on Yun Potian's hands, many belonged to people close to Chen Feng, not to mention the torture he had to his mother.

Chen Feng will never spare him!

Chen Feng stood up suddenly and said to Uncle Dao: "Go, let's go to the General's Mansion now!"

The General's Mansion, at this time is already a bleak cloud.

In the past, on the square below the General's Mansion, there were countless merchants from all walks of life waiting to visit General Yun.

Even if you can line up a long line below, even if you wait for ten and a half days, you may not be able to see the general.

But they were willing to do so, because General Yun was so powerful.

General Yun Da was one of the people who stood at the peak of the power of the Tianyuan Dynasty, so the gate was extremely lively, but when the news came that Chen Feng killed the three-star Wuhuang peak powerhouse of the Chiyan family, the people under the general’s mansion The people who visited were 80% less.

When the Grand Princess Quyang appointed Chen Feng as the general of the Tianwu Army and led the army to the Southern Wilderness, the remaining 20% ​​went clean.

Now, over the entire square, there is no one waiting to be met.

Even the handymen on the square were all stubborn and listless.

By the side of the square, a few pedestrians passed by. Seeing this scene, all their faces were gloating.

One of them said: "Compared with before, the General Mansion is really a world of difference!"

"Originally, there were a large crowd of people in this square, but now they are all invisible."

"Who said no?" The man next to him also smiled: "By the way, I still remember that when we passed by here two months ago, there were so many people that we couldn't stand on the square, so we had to stand on the street. ."

The person next to him sighed, "I really saw him rising from a tall building, and seeing him collapsed."

"Deserve it!" his companion said disdainfully: "It's not to blame himself for being reduced to the present level!"

"Thinking that Chen Feng is so talented, he was forced out of the family by him. If he treats Chen Feng better, why is he so?"

"Now, be stupid. Chen Feng can kill even the peak of the three-star martial emperor. Even Yun Potian is not his opponent, and he is extremely powerful. He has directly become a general of the Tianwu Army. Among the younger generations A few are comparable!"

The person next to him sighed and said, "Yes, Chen Feng really rises like a meteor. It's too fast, too strong!"

"Now he doesn't have to operate anymore, and he doesn't have to wait anymore. His strength and power alone are enough to overwhelm Yun Potian's accumulation over the years! Yun Potian is no longer comparable to Chen Feng! "