Chen Zhibao stood up, without turning his head, and sneered: "I haven't congratulated you yet, Xu Fengnian, the Lord of Beiliang. With only 30,000 Beiliang cavalry, you are so powerful that you can conquer half of Liyang. You are really amazing."
Xu Fengnian looked at Chen Zhibao's performance coldly without any intention to refute.
Chen Zhibao turned around and took the long luggage behind him.
Instantly, a chill filled the air.
"If it were me in Beiliang, one day..." Chen Zhibao looked at Chu Lushan and said flatly: "Don't you, Chu Lushan, want to be a civil servant leader and want the posthumous title Wenzhen? I'll give it to you."
Chen Zhibao looked past Chu Lushan and Xu Fengnian, past the courtyard gate, and could vaguely see the Beiliang Iron Armor gathered outside the door, "Yan Wenluan, Yuan Zuozong, He Zhonghu, Chen Yunchui, these old members of the Xu family of Beiliang, people People are crowned kings.”
"Shi Fu, Hu Kui, Han Laoshan, Ning Emei, Dian Xiongwu, Wei Fucheng, these Northern Liang generals are all princes."
"Even if he dies in battle before the world is at peace, he will still be honored by everyone after his death."
Chen Zhibao looked away and finally looked at Xu Fengnian, "What about you? How many things did you bring to Beiliang? Only more than 100,000 stone tablets? Apart from shooting a symbolic arrow under Tai'an City, what else did you do? Outside There are rumors that the King of Liang brought millions of grains to the north. King of the North Liang, you really made a good deal. You took these things with such great momentum. I can ignore other things, but if a Qi Dynasty dies, I will I must settle matters with you, the just and legitimate King of Northern Liang."
While talking, Chen Zhibao loaded the gun head.
With the voice of questioning in his ears, Xu Fengnian faced the charge of questioning. Chen Zhibao, who was holding plum wine, had an unfazed expression, but instead made an astonishing move.
He closed his eyes and turned around, handing his back to the eyeing Chen Zhibao without any scruples. He stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Is this your answer? I shouldn't have treated you like this from the beginning. There is hope for the pattern.”
"With these words and such actions, do you think that the masters and the army are protecting me from the side and I dare not take action? Or do you want to exalt yourself?" Chen Zhibao held onto the plum wine gun tightly.
"Is it necessary to raise your own status?" Xu Fengnian asked back: "Chen Zhibao, now you, in addition to the ten names on the world martial arts evaluation list, and the tens of thousands of Liyang stragglers who do not really belong to you, What cards do I need to be wary of?"
Without waiting for Chen Zhibao to speak, Xu Fengnian said directly: "You can say that you can control the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses that Li Yang gave you, and recreate the glory of the Western Barrier Battle in the past. When the land of Western Chu is gathered, we can rule across the river with Li Yang. . All this is based on the premise that no one in Western Chu can stop you, and the Empress of Western Chu will not move the capital to engage in a protracted war with you. This is still in this grand drama of world hegemony, I, Beiliang, will not make any move, and Gu Jiantang will not There will be some action, but Li Yang will not. Even with our cooperation, the chance of success in your game is too small. "
Chen Zhibao's face was indifferent, "Is this what you want to say? You are going to die in about two quarters of an hour, and you don't have any last words to say?"
Xu Fengnian sighed: "This is your pattern. It's okay for you to be a general. But to be a king and an emperor is too harsh on you."
"Xu Xiao's not choosing you and Li Yishan's not choosing you are the most correct decisions they have made in their lives. If Beiliang really falls into your hands, you will only die in three lifetimes. And you, Chen Zhibao, will only end up like this. A supporting role in the battle for world hegemony."
As soon as the heart-wrenching words came out, Chen Zhibao's face turned pale for a moment.
"Xu Fengnian, you wanted to imitate King Yan to influence my state of mind and seek life. I have to admit that you almost did it. Unfortunately, you are not Xu Tianjiao, let alone King Yan."
While speaking, Chen Zhibao adjusted.
"Don't you dare to take action?" Xu Fengnian is still advancing step by step in the verbal exchange, "Are you not sure that you can kill me and successfully take over Beiliang? Or are you already incapable of killing me?"
Chen Zhibao sneered and replied: "You don't even dare to rebel, how can you be the King of Northern Liang?!"
Xu Fengnian asked: "You even dare to rebel, why do you still want to be the king of Northern Liang?"
Chen Zhibao did not expect that Xu Fengnian's speech skills would undergo earth-shaking changes after not seeing him for a few years.
I originally wanted to use words to create a one-on-one situation between Xu Fengnian and myself.
Xu Fengnian not only refused to take the move, but forced himself to do it, which almost made him feel confused.
Although Chen Zhibao was proud, he believed that his prestige in Beiliang was still there.
But I also understand that if I really dare to take action here and now, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of Beiliang alive where there are so many masters now.
Although Xu Fengnian didn't say a word about the masters of Beiliang, he used Beiliang's power to suppress others at every turn, making it impossible for him to take action or take action.
And once he opened his mouth, Xu Fengnian would retreat and be one-on-one with him.
That proves that everything Xu Fengnian said is true.
The current situation is very unfavorable for Chen Zhibao. He cannot advance or retreat.
Chen Zhibao looked at the former Crown Prince of Northern Liang, now the King of Northern Liang. Back then, he was living wildly in the three-acre land of Wutong Courtyard, lounging outside Qingliang Mountain. The carefree and carefree young Crown Prince was surrounded by the smoke of the Spring and Autumn War. That young man People live with too much notoriety, while old soldiers of the Xu family die with too much indignity, forming a sharp contrast.
Therefore, Chen Zhibao never regarded Xu Fengnian as a worthy opponent.
His only opponent in the arena is the former Spear Immortal Wang Xiu, and on the battlefield there is only Spring and Autumn Soldier Jia Ye Baikui.
Unexpectedly, today I would be forced to this extent by a few words from an opponent I looked down on in the past.
Chen Zhibao didn't speak, but Xu Fengnian would not stop, "Aren't you sober enough? The prestige you thought you had, and the traction you thought you had, had already dissipated the moment you chose to leave Beiliang and seek refuge in Liyang. Do you want to accept The idea of part of Beiliang’s strength has come to nothing.”
"you…"
"You asked me before what I brought to Beiliang? I will answer you now."
"It was me who made them...heroes!"
The moment Xu Fengnian turned around, the black cloak appeared again, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was a face that should not have existed in the world.
King Yan, comes to earth again.
"you you!"
The alert Xu Weixiong and others on the side were also shocked by this sudden change and were speechless for a moment.
King Yan ignored the shocked people and walked down the steps slowly. He did not pay attention to Chen Zhibao, who was holding plum wine, and said slowly: "Don't you understand? From the beginning to the end, there is no such person as Xu Tianjiao in this world. It’s just me…Xu Fengnian.”
The familiar yet fearful deep voice echoed, telling Chen Zhibao and the world an astonishing fact.
King Yan has never left.
Chen Zhibao watched the person he feared most in his life reappear, and subconsciously prepared the plum wine in his hand.
"Hmph!" came the cold snort. A middle-aged man, carrying a long spear, suddenly appeared behind Chen Zhibao.
