Chu Yao said: "...It's just a pity..."

Chu Jie asked, "Why are you sorry?"

Chu Yao: "It's a pity that his lord is not my lord."

No matter how big the favor is, there will be a time to pay it back.

Zhao Feng returned to Wu Xian sooner or later. Dayi helped to reclaim wasteland, build bridges, roads, build kangs and move bricks. He led his troops to help guard the pass without hesitation. What he had paid was more than Chen Tang's life-saving grace. After this battle, he should leave.

It would be fine if Wu Xian and his lord continued to have "Tang Di's deep love". If one day the sword was released, Zhao Feng would be the enemy.

Therefore, it is a pity.

Such a talent is from someone else's bowl.

Chu Jie understood Chu Yao's unfinished words and said, "I heard that there are six generals under Wu Xian's tent, who are the weakest and the tenth-class Zuo Shuchang. If you can win over so many talents to work for him, you will definitely have extraordinary points. Shen Jun is under great pressure."

Although he, a young man, has been gentle and harmless since he was a child, now he is older and has a little more kindness of an elder, which will dilute the sharpness of a young man, but how much does Chu Jie know about him?

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows and raised his butt, and he knew what was wrong with the other party’s belly. Chu Wuhui, a literary scholar, was more decisive and vicious than a brave warrior. In terms of sharpness, no one was more murderous than Chu Yao.

This is the case when I was young, and I am the same as when I am older.

His ambitions have not been sucked by these years.

Just hide deeper.

That Shen Jun...

Being targeted by him is somewhat of a bit of bad luck.

If the scene wasn't suitable, Chu Jie would still want to chew some snacks - because Zhao Feng defeated the Ten-Military General tightly, and the winner was decided off the field, without any suspense - he said: "Shen Jun's advantages and disadvantages are very clear, and he is too young."

Young means unlimited future, and also means shallow foundations. He has a false reputation but does not impress the literary scholars, and the courageous martial artists join. How easy is it to start from scratch? Zheng Qiao's words made Chen Tang move out of Heyin County, which he had worked hard for two years, and gave it to others as a wedding dress. He was thrown in shame to Longwu County, where birds do not shit and chickens do not lay eggs.

Chu Jie ignored the faint cold air on Chu Yao's body and smiled and said, "The Wu son of Tianhai has a great ancestor, with his family background, reputation, prestige, and background. Shen Jun has a national seal in addition to his youth, and seems to have no other strengths."

It is normal not to attract talents like Zhao Feng.

This is not only Chu Jie knows, Chen Tang is in Yemen.

A brave warrior also needs to make a living.

You can't generate electricity for love every day.

Chu Yao looked at his ex-boyfriend with cold eyes.

The Notice: "You should make a decision when this battle is over."

Chen Tang is a serious partial subject under the tent.

Any scholar who can carry any of them can carry a big beam, but there are very few brave warriors who can provide force guarantees.

Lu Jue, Bai Su and others are not good at using talent. They are too late to get started and it takes time to grow. Even if they use martial arts to force it, they will not be able to command the army in a short time. The only two things they can see are Gong Shuwu and Xian Yujian...

But the strength is comparable to that of Zhao Feng, who is about to break through...

Not even comparable.

No matter how hard your lord can fight, he cannot end up again and again.

Chu Jie raised his eyebrows and provoked: "How do you believe your lord can come back? The 30,000-million-million-year-old mandarin level must be left behind!"

Chu Yao was not showing any weakness: "I can still talk to you alive now, isn't it just a proof? Please wait..."

Not only did he ask his ex to send more than 20,000 elite soldiers under his childhood account, he also wanted to absorb Chu Jie and work hard. In this way, the lord barely had a high-level martial arts warrior who carried the tripod. As for the old grudges, it was his private matter, and he could also eat Chu Jie.

Chu Jie was suppressed by him since he was a child and could not turn over.

Now, naturally, too.

Chu Jie snorted: "Okay, let's talk about it."

The implication is to consider it.

but--

He sneered: "The ugly words are ahead, and Mr. Shen has to provide military pay normally. We soldiers will try to have a meal when we march and fight. To put it bluntly, if you have money, you are your father, if you have milk, you are your mother, and if you have nothing, you are your enemy of life and death. Can he afford it?"

As he was speaking, Zhao Feng, who was under the city, leaped on the ground and accumulated his energy to the four-edged beast claw bronze mace in his hand. He swung out a light blade more than ten feet and smashed the ten-black military general's head. He knocked him off his horse with one blow, and then approached again, causing the heads under the head to crack like watermelon, and bright red juice to flow out.

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I asked for leave yesterday and didn't update.
Chapter completed!