Chapter 199 Nezha: My godfather taught me that if you kill someone, you will break your bones, but if you raise ashes, you will leave no trace!

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"Grand Master, if we want to surrender to Xiqi, we must have Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass!"

"Yes, General Zhang is extremely brave. If he takes action, he will definitely suppress the Xiqi rebels. Even Huang Feihu is definitely no match for General Zhang!"

Ji Li and Yu Qing spoke at the same time, their voices full of sonorous meaning!

"Chief Soldier of Qinglong Pass, yes, what you two said makes sense. Zhang Guifang possesses special skills and is indeed the best candidate to conquer Xiqi."

After Wen Zhong thought for a moment, he nodded slowly, with a rare smile on his face!

"I will go to the king to ask for an order. Later, Ji Li, you will go to Qinglong Pass in person!"

"Yes, Grand Master!"

After Ji Li finished speaking, Wen Zhong went straight to the Renhuang Palace.

soon,

Di Xin received Wen Zhong's suggestion, and at the same time, the system's voice sounded in his mind——

"It is detected that the host is in a dilemma. The host's choice is as follows..."

"Choice 1: According to destiny, send Zhang Guifang to attack Xiqi, let him do whatever he wants, and finally succeed in killing himself. Choice reward: Acquired Lingbao Fiery Poisonous Dragon Sword, cultivated for 50,000 years!"

"Option 2: Forbid Zhang Guifang from going to attack Xiqi, start a counter-rebellion without martial ethics, and directly send Grand Master Wen, Kong Xuan, Lu Xiong, and the four generals of the Mo family to quell Xiqi and end the calamity of the gods. Reward for selection: Houtian Lingbao Tianwang, 50,000 years of cultivation!"

"Option three: Send Zhang Guifang to attack Xiqi, and remind him not to be surrounded by people. Order Nezha to go and pick up Zhang Guifang, and bring him back to Chaoge as much as possible and settle him in Lutai. Reward for selection: Houtian Lingbao Fierce Dragon Breaking Wind Spear, 50,000 years of cultivation!"

"I choose three!"

Is this still a choice?

The first one is that Zhang Guifang must die, and the second one is to end the Conferring God Tribulation so early, it is estimated that those saints can come to Chaoge in person to block the door.

There is only the third option, Zhang Guifang, who is loyal to her, does not have to die!

As for why it is hidden in Lutai, it must be to avoid the calculations of the saints in heaven and earth!

Just this as much as possible...

It made Di Xin feel a little bit intensely uneasy. It seemed that as the God's Tribulation was approaching, the variables were increasing sharply, and some things in the current system could no longer be guaranteed.

"Fierce Dragon Breaking Wind Spear: An acquired spiritual treasure. The spear is like a divine dragon striking the face. It will bring huge psychological pressure to people. It is a rare magic weapon. (Recommended host: Zhang Guifang!)"

Seeing this,

Emperor Xin looked at Wen Zhong and said: "Since Grand Master Wen admires Zhang Guifang so much, let him go and experience it. However, although Zhang Guifang is loyal to Gu, he will be arrogant when he becomes the commander-in-chief at a young age. …”

"Grand Master, tell him to restrain his arrogance and never act out of anger!"

"this……"

Wen Zhong originally wanted to explain a sentence or two, but thinking of Di Xin's various operations, he swallowed the words he was about to blurt out.

He cupped his fists and said, "Old minister, I understand!"

"I heard that Zhang Guifang is good at using guns, and I happen to have a Fierce Dragon Breaking Wind Spear here. Please order someone to give it to Zhang Guifang, Grand Master!"

"Old minister, I obey the order!"

soon,

Wen Zhong returned to the Taishi Mansion with Di Xin's order and spear. He was thinking about Di Xin's words along the way.

After he handed the transfer order to Ji Li, he grabbed his hand and said earnestly: "Jili, the king has a few words for Zhang Guifang. Remember to take the words to him!"

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "The king has something to say? Why not write it in the edict, but also convey it orally?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just remember to bring your words!"

Wen Zhong was still a little uneasy, and then warned: "The king said: Zhang Guifang became the commander-in-chief at a young age, so he will inevitably be arrogant in his heart. He must restrain his arrogance and never act out of anger!"

Speaking of which,

Wen Zhong asked in an extremely serious tone: "Jili, remember, you can throw away the edict, but this sentence must be brought to Zhang Guifang, otherwise I will definitely deal with you under military law!"

"Yes, Grand Master!"

At this moment, Ji Li's originally unconcerned heart suddenly rose in his throat, and Master Wen said that sentence again.

Then he pointed to the door and said: "The gun was given to Zhang Guifang by the king. You should take it with you. Remember, you must hand it over to him personally!"

Ji Li accepted the order and said loudly: "Yes, Grand Master!"

soon,

Ji Li rode his horse straight towards Qinglong Pass.

But at this time,

The ease with which he had given advice before had disappeared, replaced by unprecedented tension and pressure.

Hearing Zhong’s words,

It was like an invisible mountain pressing down on him, making him feel like he was suffocating!

at the same time,

Di Xin arrived outside the Sage Pavilion. At this time, little Nezha was patiently sorting out the books.

In the eyes of outsiders,

He is a lawless and eccentric third-generation disciple of the outer sect of Jie Jiao!

In Zhao Gongming’s eyes,

He is a child who picked up a life and made him full of guilt!

In Di Xin’s eyes,

He is a well-behaved child who is a little uneasy!

But in Bigan's eyes,

He is a smart kid who is diligent, studious and able to draw inferences from one example!

Just like a quarter of an hour ago,

Bigan suddenly appeared and said that the books here were a bit messy, so Nezha obediently went to tidy them up!

When Di Xin came here,

Then he saw Nezha looking at him aggrievedly!

His eyes were filled with confusion and guilt——

Why did he have to stay in Chaoge for two years when he beat up a bad guy who was not a good person?

so,

Nezha is very wronged!

Seeing his appearance, Di Xin gently stroked his head and said, "There are still people bullying you here in your foster father's house. Well, there is no need to deal with it. I have a task for you!"

Nezha grinned when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly shone with mysterious light, and he said excitedly: "Really? Hey...it's good to have a mission! Haha..."

The excited Nezha waved his hand, but because he couldn't hold it back, there was a crash, and all three mountains of books around him fell down, and the bamboo slips were scattered all over the ground in an instant!

Seeing this,

The smile on Di Xin's face became a little stiff, and looking at the proud Nezha, he added: "Actually, there is no rush, you have enough time to sort out the bamboo slips here, and I will come to you again then!" "

After saying that,

Di Xin ignored Nezha's gradually stiffening expression and walked straight out of the Sage Pavilion!

This child,

What a waste of time!

at this time,

Di Xin suddenly felt violent mana fluctuations coming from behind him. The moment he turned around, he saw Nezha transformed into a man with three heads and six arms.

Swish, swish, swish...

The waving of his arms also brought up a series of afterimages, and in just five breaths, the three scattered mountains of books were neatly organized.

Then he looked at Di Xin with a proud face and said proudly: "Your Majesty, I have sorted out the things here no less than a hundred times, and I can't make a mistake with my eyes closed!"

rub!

As Nezha spoke, he suddenly appeared in front of Di Xin, raised his little face, and said with a look of asking for credit -

"Your Majesty, do you have anything to tell me? Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble this time, because my adoptive father just taught me two mottos in life -

Killing will break the bones, but raising ashes will leave no trace! "