"As soon as I came over, I saw two old people fighting."
Cha Huan turned his head to look at the person coming. As soon as he loosened his grip, He Lei immediately escaped from Cha Huan's control. With a slight turn of his steps, he ran ten meters away. His mouth was covered with blood now, and his face was covered with stones.
There were several cuts and his hair was stained with mud. He looked like a poor old man!
However, although Helei's face was full of anger and shame, there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes!
despair.
A military general wearing white clothes and silver armor jumped down from the wall gently. The moonlight fell on him and cast a flawless silver light, like a natural messenger. His breastplate, arm guards, boots, belt, and skirt were almost all made of
Forged from silver alloy in the shape of feathers, it is extremely gorgeous but elegant. In addition, he wears a full-coverage silver helmet that only exposes his eyes, mouth and nose, giving people a powerful, mysterious and domineering impression.
"Although he looks like two old men to you, in my opinion, he is still the first-year junior who is full of bad habits and does not understand the world. As a senior, it is a good tradition of our Imperial Academy to educate the juniors."
"Really?" the military commander said with a smile, "I had never heard of this tradition when I was studying in the Imperial Academy. The seniors were all very kind to me."
"That may be because the seniors in your class were not good enough and couldn't beat you." Cha Huan thought for a while and nodded: "That's right, you were the strongest student in the first three classes and the next three classes."
"It's all teacher you who taught me well."
"Except for beating you a few times, I don't remember what I taught you."
Cha Huan said calmly: "Just now my good student tested whether the senior has the strength to hit someone. Now it's your turn, good student, to test the teacher's strength?"
"How could it be possible?" the general shook his head: "How could Yu Ke do anything to his mentor?"
‘Heavenly Man’ Wu Zhu, commander of the Twelve Imperial Guards, Yu Ke!
Except for the three major battalions distributed in Kinki, the man with the most military power in Yanjing is Yuke! Twelve imperial guards guard the imperial court in all directions to protect the safety of the royal family!
"You'd better be careful with what you say," Cha Huan said coldly: "What you said just now is very close to my standards for bullshit. You should remember that I said in class that the third thing I hate most in my life is someone talking in front of me.
Are you telling lies with your eyes open?"
"Of course I remember." General Yu Ke nodded: "I still remember that there were many students who wanted to ask you about your first and second hate, but you never said it... It's a rare gathering tonight. Teacher, can you answer our question back then?
Any questions?"
"My answer is the same as before: It's best that you don't know my first and second hate."
Yu Ke looked at He Lei and said, "Uncle Yin Ling rarely calms down."
"It's normal. He just can't help but fart. When he was in school, he talked too much and I taught him a lesson several times. He finally learned not to talk in front of me." Cha Huan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that after decades,
He still has the same temperament that his butt can't speak to others. Alas, he still didn't beat him hard enough back then."
Faced with Cha Huan's insult, He Lei remained silent and pretended to use interior combat to avoid the embarrassment. He couldn't even defeat the seriously injured Cha Huan, so what else could he do? As for using harsh words to regain the situation? Qian Qian
Don't do anything to Cha Huan - back then, some people said harsh words to Cha Huan, and the whole family was slaughtered by Cha Huan? The heads of the father and son were hung at the door as human head lanterns.
As long as you can't kill him? You can't handle Cha Huan who dares to risk his future and seek revenge from morning to night. When He Lei knew that Cha Huan was being hunted and escaped from Yanjing, he almost celebrated continuously
For a month. How happy he was at that time, but how sullen he was a few years later when he saw Cha Huan return to the Imperial Court to work as a teacher.
Others may not know it well. Only contemporaries like He Lei understand how ruthless Cha Huan is. You know that after graduation, Cha Huan was recommended to be a pure blue operator in the sixth department? After just two or three years, he can go abroad.
District as a county guard? Then after another term, he will return to Yanjing and become a purple and blue officer. If everything goes well, he might be able to serve as a purple minister or even a cabinet bachelor before he is forty years old!
Almost everyone is optimistic that Cha Huan will become at least a bachelor of the cabinet, or even the chief minister of the cabinet in the future? However, he actually dares to ruin his future with his own hands? Just to lose his temper!
I have to say that Cha Huan’s behavior of ‘ruining himself’ really had a huge impact on He Lei, whose life ideal at that time was to seize the title from his brother.
Precisely because she knew he was such a madman, Helei had no thoughts of revenge. Precisely because she knew he was still a madman, Helei did not dare to speak nonsense.
"Is there water?" Cha Huan suddenly asked.
Yu Ke touched his silver armor and shook his head.
Suddenly a bottle flew towards Cha Huan? Cha Huan caught it? He was a little surprised.
"Wine." He Lei spoke concisely and to the point. He paused and then said, "If you are not afraid of poison, just drink it."
Cha Huan smiled, opened the lid and drank it all, smashing it into his mouth: "It's okay, just average."
He Lei suppressed his temper and said nothing - the wine was a century-old wine, and Cha Huan drank more than a dozen gold yuan in one sip. He originally drank it to celebrate, and there was no need to say anything about the celebration.
The three of them waited for a while, and soon two more people came.
One is a long-haired man wearing a purple and green uniform, and the other is a red and black operator with six muskets hanging from his legs.
"Good evening, Director Xie, Director Mo." Yu Ke greeted politely, but He Lei didn't say anything.
The visitors were Xie Chenyuan, director of the Yanjing Statistics Department, and Mo Yu, director of the patrol department. Mo Yu looked quite young, but his face was full of sorrow. He couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the messy condition of the ruins, and asked Cha
Huan said: "Principal Cha, if I say that I really don't know anything about it, would you believe it?"
"Xin." Cha Huan said: "You are still the weakest among the martial arts pillars in Yanjing. You won't be able to get involved even if you use some tricks."
The implication is that the other three people have very good foundations, Cha Huan almost said it openly. However, neither Xie Chenyuan, Yu Ke nor He Lei said anything.
When they met such an old man who knew everything about the world and didn't like to be polite but was very capable of fighting, they could only follow his pace.
Mo Yu looked at Xie Chenyuan with a sad face, and Xie Chenyuan smiled slightly: "Since Principal Cha already has an idea, please don't be polite. We will try our best to meet your request."
"Among these people, I can barely appreciate Yu Ke's aesthetics, but you are the most sensible, Mr. Xie."
The other three couldn't help but glance at Yu Ke, who was wearing heavenly feather armor. Yu Ke's smile under his silver helmet suddenly froze: he felt that his aesthetics had suffered the biggest attack in his life.
Cha Huan took out a piece of paper from his arms, as if he had already prepared it. He handed it to Mo Yu. Mo Yu didn't want to take it, but after looking at the others, she could only take it aggrievedly.
"This is... a list?" Mo Yu glanced at it for a few times, then her expression suddenly changed: "The people crossed out on the list..."
Cha Huan: "I have already killed three of them. You don't know what happened in the past two days, right?"
Mo Yu smiled bitterly and said: "How could you not know that Yan Tong has left all the mess to us..."
He paused and looked at Cha Huan almost pitifully, his voice full of pleading: "So, Principal Cha, what you mean is..."
Cha Huan pretended not to see it, took out his pocket watch and took a look: "There are probably still five hours until sunrise, so you have to hurry up."
"Hurry up? Why?"
"Otherwise, these people on the list will not see the sunrise tomorrow."
