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Chapter 826 : Cowardly Man

Zhang Dingbian ignored it completely. On the contrary, he was still a little happy. After discussing last night, he originally decided to use the help of everyone to secretly kill the dog emperor, and then learn from Song Taizu's yellow robe. Unexpectedly, Chen Youliang summoned them early this morning and told him about the murder of the dog emperor with Wutong Temple.

The five people were naturally happy about this news and gave orders early in the morning, so Zhang Dingbian rushed to Wutong Temple with Xu Shouhui.

"General Zhang... tell Marshal Chen... I... I'm okay with giving the throne to him... I'm going to be a plain seal... "Xu Shouhui was escorted by the two of us, and his forehead and back was almost wet with sweat. He knew what he was snuggling up to. He didn't know Chen Youliang's ambition, nor did he know that he was a little cowardly, but he didn't care about these things. He just hoped to survive. One day, he would return to the small town of Shangwubao, Duoyun Township, Luotian many years ago. He sold coarse cloth and earned a little silver. Although his life was hard, he was tired during the day. He returned to his wife's hot water feet at home at night.

The son's cry, the lingering feeling of holding his wife at night, all this is the life he wants. He is not like being an emperor... He has to read a lot of memorials every day, and if he is not careful, he will be scolded by his ministers... All of this is not what he wants... Whoever wants the emperor wants to do it, whoever does it... I just want to live well!

Looking at the somewhat pitiful man in front of him, Zhang Dingbian shook his head and sighed, as if he was a little reluctant. One general's success was broken, Xu Shouhui, your incompetence is destined to be cannon fodder...?"

In front of Wutong Temple, Chen Youliang carried his hands on his back and looked at the gods worshipped in the temple, and his expression seemed a little nervous. He looked up for a while, then turned his head and said, "Is there any news?"

A personal guard stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Report to the commander, the message has been heard from the commander. General Zhang has escorted Emperor Xu and is coming to Wutong Temple... Based on the humble position, it should be possible to arrive at sunset...but...?"

Chen Youliang was shocked and said, "But what...?"

The personal guard said, "But Emperor Xu kept shouting along the way... It caused many people to wait and see... I'm afraid it would damage the reputation of the general..."

"Reputation, I, Chen Youliang, have always been brave enough to act, and are afraid that a few people will gossip...?" Chen Youliang frowned and his tone was cold: "Tell General Zhang that he would ignore it and come as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" The guard clasped his fists, turned over and disappeared after a moment of horse.

"The five hundred soldiers have been arranged. Tonight, the general can let go of his hands and feet in this Wutong Temple... I promise that even a fly can't fly in!" Zhang Bixian, who was standing next to him, was smiling all over his face, looking at Chen Youliang's long back, and said slowly.

"With Brother Zhang's arrangement, I can rest assured. Once Xu Shouhui enters Wutong Temple, except for the soldiers killed, the rest of the people will follow the instructions. They must not only guard Wutong Temple, but also not let the enemy rush in. More importantly, prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to reprimand the court! Brother Zhang is very brave tonight, and you still need to act carefully!"

Zhang Bixian said: "Master, please rest assured. Everything is under the control of humble positions. You must never be careless in such a major matter!"

"So good..." Chen Youliang nodded slightly, raised his eyes, the sunset shone in the distance, the river rolled eastward, the water birds soared, and hundreds of boats competed. Chen Youliang looked for a long time before sighing softly: "For the sake of ambition and hegemony, the person who should be killed will eventually be killed...?

The dusk was dim and the setting sun was like blood. The last trace of setting sun was reflected in front of Wutong Temple, as if it was covered with a thin layer of smoke.

In the direction of Guangji Temple, more than ten fast horses galloped over, and the rolling dust quickly submerged the horses in a cloud of mist.

"The Grand Marshal... is here...?" A personal guard was sharp-eyed. Although he couldn't see it clearly at dusk, he still saw Zhang Dingbian running quickly with one eye!"

Chen Youliang shivered and slowly turned around. Two sharp lights shot out from his sinister eyes. The light gradually formed a line. It took him a long time to hear him sigh: "Finally come..."

After a sound of horse hooves, Zhang Bixian, Han Shixun, Chen Youren, Chen Yougui, and Liu Tao all carried a big sword in their hands and stepped forward with high spirits. After tonight, they were founding heroes. Compared with Chen Youliang, they would not forget this credit, nor dare to forget it.

The four of them divided into two teams and stood behind Chen Youliang, staring at Zhang Dingbian who was hurriedly walking in outside Wutong Temple with Xu Shouhui.

Dongdongdongdongdong... Zhang Ding walked in like a wind in the wind. Zhang Dingbian relaxed his wrist and said, "Master... I am lucky to be humble to take the dog emperor to Wutong Temple. Please ask the Master to give him a fist..."

"Marson Chen...? Xu Shouhui sat on the ground with his butt. He was really scared. Looking at Chen Youliang's tall figure, he almost felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. He trembled, looking at Chen Youliang's trying to say something, but his trembling lips didn't know what to say.

Chen Youliang sighed slightly, slowly turned his mind, and the knife-like polishing fell on Xu Shouhui's face, and Xu Shouhui's whole body trembled. An inexplicable fear instantly surged into his heart.

"You are here!" Chen Youliang asked faintly.

Xu Shouhui nodded nervously and hesitated: "Marson Chen... You are about to fight Yingtian. Tianwanguo has achieved today's achievements. This is all your contribution... I know I don't have the ability to be this emperor... I give up the throne... I give up the throne to you...? I'm going to be a Pingzhang, do you think this is OK?"

Everyone snorted coldly. Chen Youliang sighed. He stared at Xu Shouhui and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was too useless. The great throne was so easy to give it to others. Such a man is so cowardly that it is better to die than to live.

"This world has always been the prey of the weak. How can you survive in this troubled world like you...?"

Xu Shouhui was shocked and scared, shouting: "Chen Youliang, what are you going to do... Can't you rebel? I am still the emperor of Tianwan Kingdom... You... a bold slave... can't kill me...?"

"You are just now, but now you are not... Take action..." Chen Youliang's eyes turned cold and he shouted sternly.

Two soldiers stepped forward.

Xu Shouhui took two steps back and said in horror: "What do you... want to do?"

"You are so cowardly... Of course I'm sending you on the way..." Zhang Bixian was really annoyed when he saw it and couldn't help but shout.

When Xu Shouhui heard this, his face was pale and trembling. He stared at Chen Youliang like a death-like eyes. Chen Youliang sighed, turned around and walked out of the room, and said leisurely: "Zhao Wu, Zhang Liu, send the emperor on the way!"

"Ah... Chen Youliang, you must die a bad death..." With a scream, the two soldiers prepared hammers in advance broke Xu Shouhui's head.

Xu Shouhui's majestic body gradually became colder.
Chapter completed!
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