Looking at the opponent's swaggering back, Chen Zang gritted his teeth angrily: "Chen Jinyang, you are so cruel! Don't regret what happened today!"
Chen Jinyang didn't even turn around or say anything, he just thought to himself: "Regret? Hahahaha... I'm afraid you and your grandson will be in trouble soon, and you still regret the Kung Fu Curse? What a joke,
What a big joke!”
At this moment, the anger in Chen Zangfeng's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of coldness and a touch of ruthlessness.
Yes, ruthless!
In the past, as the clan leader, Chen Zangfeng was kind to every clan member.
Even at the beginning, when he heard that Chen Shen was poisoned by Chen Xiong and Chen Hu, although he was filled with resentment in his heart, he had a slight hesitation: "Should we really break up with the Great Elder?"
"After all, we have been of the same clan for so many years, and Shen'er was not really poisoned to death. Instead, she was a blessing in disguise, and got the great opportunity of getting the Dragon-Slaying God in the Coiling Dragon Blood Jade."
But now, what Chen Jinyang did made Chen Zangfeng completely chilled.
It was this move that made Mr. Chen really hard-hearted and pushed the other party to the position of his enemy.
Regarding the enemy, Chen Zangfeng's identity is no longer the leader of the clan, but an iron-blooded and ruthless general who kills decisively and without mercy!
At this moment, Chen Jinyang was so excited that he didn't notice the deep murderous intent in Chen Zangfeng's eyes when he spoke...
The sun was setting in the west, and purple-red fire clouds covered half of the sky.
The martial arts arena in the center of Chen Mansion was already bustling with people.
More than a thousand tribesmen, plus servants and guards, the total number of people is approaching the five thousand mark, and the martial arts field is surrounded by three circles inside and three outside.
In the open space in the center, the young man sat in front of a wooden table.
Directly opposite him were the ten elders of the clan, as well as his grandfather Chen Zangfeng and his second uncle Chen Xiaohai.
Chen Xiaohai has not left his small house for more than ten years since he suffered from leg problems.
This time, for the first time, he walked out for Chen Shen, his face covered with stubble and unkempt, and he lay half-lid in a wheelchair.
Although Chen Xiaohai said nothing, he looked at his nephew with extremely eager eyes, obviously hoping that he could win the title of core disciple and shine the lintel of the orthodox lineage of the Chen family.
At a certain moment, the Great Elder Chen Jinyang pretended to be dignified and said: "Chen Shen, this elder has made the rules of the assessment very clear. Do you still have any questions?"
The young man pretended to be guilty and stammered: "I, I want to ask, who is the examiner for the first round of military formation theory and method assessment?"
Seeing his appearance, Chen Jinyang couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart, but his face was still stern: "In the ancestral system of our Chen family, the patriarch is in charge of the outside, and the elders are in charge. The selection of core disciples belongs to the clan.
Regarding internal affairs, I am the head of the elders, so naturally I will be the examiner!"
"Young Master Chen, although you are the clan leader's direct grandson, if you dare to cheat, I will definitely not tolerate you!"
After saying that, the old guy stretched out his hand: "Hand over all the eighteen books on military formation theory. I will ask the questions and you will answer them."
"Hey, it's best if you old bastard is the one taking the exam. Otherwise, my plan will come to nothing..."
Chen Shen thought to himself, but kept a calm expression on his face as he placed a thick stack of books on the long table in front of Chen Jinyang.
But I don’t know, what does this young man mean by “that first-hand arrangement”?
Chen Hu showed a wicked smile: "Hehehehe...Chen Shen, Chen Shen, I'm waiting to see how you embarrass yourself in front of all the clan members!"
"Little beast, you'd better get two questions right. In this way, we can pretend to intercede on your behalf and let you participate in the second round of competition assessment."
Thinking of this, Chen Xiong's eyes flashed with evil: "By then, the elites of the clan arranged by my father will definitely beat you to pieces, hahahaha..."
"Okay, the first round of the literary test begins now!"
Chen Jinyang took the first book, turned to a certain page, and opened his mouth and said: "If the country wants to raise an army, what kind of situation is taboo and should not act rashly?"
As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers was already talking about it——
"My dear, you are taking such a complicated test right from the beginning. The Great Elder is really merciless!"
"Yes. Although he performed exceptionally well in the Hundred Schools League, this is a clan test, not a martial arts test, nor an alchemy test. Master Chen will most likely be blinded."
"Alas! The young master still can't calm down after all. He clearly still has half a year, so why is he in a hurry? Perhaps this is the arrogance of the genius."
Fourth Elder Chen Luofeng was delighted: "Hahahaha, the harder the problem, the better! As long as Chen Shen cannot pass the first two rounds, according to the contract, I will get a top-quality realm-breaking pill for nothing!"
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There were constant discussions in his ears, but Chen Shen didn't take it to heart at all. He smiled calmly and talked eloquently——
"When the will of the country is not unified, you cannot send troops. If you send troops, the soldiers will be restless. They will not know when to advance and when to retreat. Their fighting spirit will be low. If you send troops, you will be defeated!"
"When the army is not united, it cannot go into battle. When it goes into battle, the command is disordered, and it is very easy for the enemy to take advantage of the opportunity, break it into pieces and destroy it!"
"When the battle formation is not in order, you cannot enter the battle. If you enter the battle, the steps are uneven, the gold gongs are disordered, and there is no cohesion at all. Ten percent of the combat strength is three-thirds empty, and the sign of defeat has appeared."
"These are the three taboos of war!"
The young man answered fluently, without missing a beat!
The tribesmen who had questioned him before were all dumbfounded. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were wide open, with expressions that looked like they had seen a ghost.
Chen Jinyang was also stunned on the spot, comparing the other party's answer word by word with what he saw in front of him, and there was really no mistake.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Chen Jinyang, Chen Xiong, and Chen Hu, the father and son, screamed in their hearts at the same time: "Impossible! Yes, impossible, he must be covered up. He will never be so lucky next time."
"Hahahaha, great nephew Chen Shen!" Sitting in a wheelchair, Chen Xiaohai looked up to the sky and laughed.
Chen Shen's response was smooth and unhurried, as if Chen Xiaohai saw himself when he was young, wasn't he also so free and easy, scolding Fang Qiu?
Chen Shen smiled angrily: "Today, I will let you see what it means to be a top student!"
"A top student? I've never heard of this term before, but I feel like I'm awesome!"
"Yes, yes, you are doing well, young master. You really deserve the name of your direct descendant!"
"Come on! We support you!"
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The louder Chen Shen shouted, the more Chen Xiong felt unhappy, and a wave of heat spurted out from his nostrils: "Humph! It's just that I got the first question right, so I dare to be so complacent, ridiculous!"
Chen Hu was also filled with resentment and cursed in a low voice: "That's right, it won't be long before your true colors are revealed! You're still a top student, bah!"