Yang Zhi is like a disgusting guy who always buzzes in your ear, but you can't slap him to death. He is a person who doesn't have this kind of self-consciousness. He always shows off the things he thinks are beautiful in front of you without any concern or even not even notices the disgust of others for him, because in his subconscious, a young, handsome, rich and powerful young talent like him, who is the object of a young woman who is just beginning to fall in love with her!

"Old Guo, guess what our Young Master Yang is doing when he takes a day off?" Min Ruoxi held back her smile and asked.

Guo Jiuling shrugged, "I am old, but I can't guess what the young people think. I think Yang Zhi is either in the Wanjian Gate or in the capital. He has rarely seen the majestic and desolate scenery on this border. He should have gone to a tour."

"It's not true." Min Ruoxi covered her mouth and chuckled: "He must have gone to find the place."

"Retrieve the place?" Guo Jiuling was stunned.

"What's the last lieutenant in the Central Army tent today? Oh, by the way, he's called Qin Feng, which makes him lose face. With Yang Zhi's mind, he must be unable to bear this breath. He must have gone to Qin Feng to compete with him, wanting Qin Feng to see the sword skills of the Wanjian Sect!" Min Ruoxi said with a smile.

Guo Jiuling stood up suddenly, "Your Highness, this is not possible. The strength shown by Qin Feng in the central army today is definitely not something that Yang Zhi can deal with. Yang Zhi's sword control skills have only practiced a variety of postures. Although with his age, it is rare to be able to fight against the enemy with swords within a radius of about a meter, it is an opponent like Qin Feng who fights on the battlefield."

"It's not necessarily true that Qin Feng grabbed Yang Zhi's flying sword today. I think it was probably just a surprise. If you really fight, who can kill you!" Min Ruoxi seemed nothing.

Guo Jiuling was really anxious at the time. With Min Ruoxi's ability, he could not see the difference between the real level of these two people. But His Royal Highness said this clearly that he hated Yang Zhi very much. He hoped that Qin Feng would take the opportunity to teach Yang Zhi a lesson, preferably he would be able to fight so that he could never get up again, and then send him back to Beijing to recuperate, so as not to hate him by his side.

"Your Highness, Qin Feng is the captain of the Death Camp. This camp, the people in this camp cannot be judged by common sense. Your Highness wants to teach Yang Zhi a lesson, but he cannot let the madmen of the Death Camp take action. If one is not good, Yang Zhi will die." Guo Jiuling said anxiously.

"Why are all crazy people in the Death Camp?" Min Ruoxi was not familiar with the army after all, and she didn't know the origin of the Death Camp in the Western Frontier Army. When she heard Guo Jiuling's words, she couldn't help but get surprised.

"Your Highness, this death camp is a place where dirt and dirty things are hidden. From officers to soldiers, all of them are guilty. The establishment of a death camp in the western border army is just to take advantage of the surplus value of these people. The casualties in this camp are more than 70% or 80% of the casualties in each battle. After a battle, the death camp will almost be destroyed. Therefore, all the soldiers in this camp are extremely vicious, cruel to the enemy and cruel to their own people, and they don't care about any laws and military disciplines. Qin Feng stayed in the death camp for six years. Think about it, what kind of guy would be like to suppress such a group of evil men? He would not care who is the person on the opposite side." Guo Songling said anxiously: "Your Highness, Yang Zhi is Yang Xiang's son after all. If there is any mistake, it is hard to explain! If Yang Zhi is really killed in the death camp, then it will be too unfavorable to the second prince."

Min Ruoxi picked up the hot tea that the maid had just brewed, picked her fingers gently, picked the floating mous in the air, and took a sip, "Old Guo, rest assured, Zuo Shuai would not have thought of what you could think of? He would arrange it, and there would be no big deal. Qin Feng was indeed a bit interesting. Even though Yang Zhi could not master his kung fu, he was not a common person who could deal with it. This person could actually hold Yang Zhi's flying sword empty-handed. Did Mr. Guo noticed that after the short sword was held by Qin Feng, he instantly lost the echo with Yang Zhi. In other words, at that moment, Qin Feng had cut off all the connection between the sword and the person, and it was still silent. Qin Feng's internal skills were quite strange!"

Guo Jiuling had already calmed down at this time. He was concerned and confused. As His Highness said, he could have thought, how could a careful person like Zuo Lixing not have thought? Yang Zhi had suffered a lot and would not have any worries about his life. After hearing Min Ruoxi's words, he nodded and said, "Your Highness, the army has always been a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. Qin Feng could stay in a place like the Death Camp for six years, and he had his own extraordinary points. Although he couldn't see what his internal skills were, the skill of being able to cut off the connection between people and swords so domineeringly would definitely be a fierce journey. Qin Feng was not old, but he had already practiced his strong internal skills until he began to be restrained. In time, maybe another powerful general would appear in my great Chu."

When Min Ruoxi heard Guo Jiuling say this, she aroused interest in her heart, "Old Guo, why don't we go and have a look at the fun too? Let's see how they fight? It would be great to watch the peacock be beaten up? In the capital, no one dares to treat Master Yang like this?" She said, giggling.

"Your Highness!" Guo Jiuling was both angry and funny, "Qin Feng may become a powerful general in our Great Chu in the future, and Yang Zhi, if nothing unexpected happens, will occupy an important position in the Great Chu in the future. If we don't watch such things, there will be room for rebellion in the future. If we appear on the scene and witness all this with our own eyes, then for them, it will become a great revenge. A private revenge has become an open contest, and no one can afford to lose, especially people like Yang Zhi, who can't afford to lose. Therefore, it's better not to think about it."

Min Ruoxi sighed regretfully, "What Mr. Guo said is that for the long-term plan, he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb."

When Zuo Lixing heard Yang Zhi's request to Qin Feng to discuss and discuss, it was difficult for him. Yang Zhi was not as respectful as in front of Zuo Lixing in front of Zuo Lixing, but instead made his request straightforward. And it was unquestionable. In his opinion, before he did it, he would have respected Zuo Lixing quite a lot.

Although Zuo Lixing was in charge of the western border army and was the commander of the side, it was not enough to see the dignified Zuo Prime Minister. The Great Chu had hundreds of thousands of armors, and Zuo Lixing was just one of dozens of senior generals. However, Zuo Prime Minister was the first person under the emperor to take charge of the administrative power of the country.

Zuo Lixing felt a little tooth pain. With his cultivation level, when Yang Zhi took action in the central army tent today, he roughly saw Yang Zhi's foundation. With this ability, wouldn't he seek death if he fights with the number one general of the western border army? The sword control technique of Wanjian Sect is indeed a very powerful and profound skill, but it depends on who is using it. If he doesn't have the skills, he will be no different from seeking death. Qin Feng's nature, who knows better than Zuo Lixing? This person goes crazy and even dares to expose his own big case. Will he care who Yang Zhi is?

Let's talk? Go to the hell. Just looking at Yang Zhi's gritting teeth, he just wanted to beat Qin Feng and urinate to exude bad air. The problem is that it is possible to change someone, but when facing Qin Feng, it can only be Yang Zhi's beaten to him. If it were just like this, it would be fine. The key is that Qin Feng was worried that Qin Feng would come up hard and beat Yang Zhi hard.

Just as he was holding his teeth, an adjutant ran over and whispered a few words in Zuo Lixing's ear. Zuo Lixing's expression changed drastically, "He is a bitch, he is so fucking. He really doesn't take me as the coach seriously, the person..." As soon as he said that, he stopped talking again, and in a second thought, he had already made an idea.

"Let Changsheng Camp stay honestly for me. I will make up for them separately. In addition, I will call Zhang Xiaozheng for me." Zuo Lixing ordered.

The adjutant came in and told Zuo Lixing that the deputy lieutenant of the Death Camp had snatched half of the supplies given to Changsheng Camp. Now the Changsheng Camp is in a state of great enthusiasm and is going to settle the accounts with the Death Camp.

Zhang Xiaozheng, the kitten, walked into Zuo Lixing's tent with some anxiety. He knew from the adjutant that the Death Camp had just done another big thing and snatched half of the supplies from Changsheng Camp. The Grand Marshal called himself at this time, and there was absolutely no good thing. He came from the Death Camp. Could it be that the Grand Marshal wanted to get it back? He knew the style of the Death Camp. He ate the things in his stomach and wanted them to spit it out. That was just a tiger's teeth. Although the Grand Marshal usually looked like he wanted to beat Qin Feng to death at any time,

But in his heart, he liked him. The general didn't like a general like Qin Feng. If others couldn't win, he would win. If others couldn't defeat him, he would attack him. So no matter what Qin Feng made, the general would raise him high and put him down gently. The last time he raised the generals' table, he only got twenty sticks. The stick was beaten, and the group of generals were speechlessly clutching the teeth. The adjutant of the generals was openly cheating. The board was swung high and beaten, but it was really nothing.

But if someone else did such a thing, even if he didn't lose his head, he would definitely be lying in bed for three months. Not to mention the nonsense of the military's discipline, he would dare to fall on someone.

If the Grand Marshal sends him to the Death Camp to ask for things, should he immediately get an emergency in the tent? He immediately fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth. There was no way, Yang Ding was crazy, the Grand Marshal couldn't force him to go there, right? If he went to the Death Camp to drink with them, he would be carried back at most, but if he went to find them to ask them to eat something in his stomach, he would definitely crawl back.
Chapter completed!