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Chapter 2017 The wind of killing seems to pass through the hall(2/2)

The man in charge was slowly brewing tea, his expression as cold as frost, and he raised his hands and feet, exuding an iron-blooded aura of calmness and self-power.

As majestic as a mighty thunder.

"Being bullied by the new woman?"

Lu Junling took a sip of tea and asked casually.

Chen Huihuang trembled, ignoring the pain and discomfort in his body, and hurriedly knelt down on the cold marble floor.

"General Marine, I...I..."

Chen Huihuang was trembling with fear and was so frightened that he could not speak coherently.

Can't even say a complete sentence.

It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of the man in front of him.

"Although you are a major general, you are also an old man in the Imperial Army. You have never seen any big storms or participated in any battles. You were bullied by a yellow-haired girl. Chen Huihuang, you have made a difference."

Lu Junling's mouth was full of words of disappointment, and a cold murderous look flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Huihuang.

It was like passing through Chen Huihuang and looking at the young female warrior who was flamboyant and unruly in the daytime.

"Her grandmother was the former chief executive, and her aunt was that lunatic Mu Fengming..."

Chen Huihuang cried bitterly, "I, Chen Huihuang, have been struggling for twenty years, and I have reached the status I have today at the age of thirty. How can I be like that Ye Chuyue, who relied on the protection of the former chief executive?

Because I am the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the wife of the Emperor, I have been favored at a young age. How can I understand the pitiful sufferings of a person like me? General Lu, even if I, Chen Huihuang, am determined and exert all my strength, I still cannot get past her.

.It’s a pity that I, Chen Huihuang, don’t have a good father, a good grandmother, and I don’t have a good husband!”

"Although Mu Fengming is a madman, his strength is first-rate. It's not like Ye Chuyue, who thinks that she is great just because she has performed the task of protecting the dragon."

The speaker this time was Jiang Qiankun, who was also a major general in the Han army.

"General of the Land War, I am the commander of the Imperial Army, and we will not tolerate this woman's blasphemy." Another man in armor sitting on the left said with his fists clasped.

Suddenly, the men in front of both rows of seats stood up, faced Lu Junling, cupped their hands and clasped their fists, and said in unison:

"Please ask Lu Zhan to uphold the discipline of the Imperial Army."

Lu Junling brewed tea leisurely, looked around, waved his hands, and said: "We are all brothers who have supported each other along the way. We know how hard it is to become a warrior, and we have shed our blood and tears alone.

If you swallow it, you will suffer yourself and benefit all the people in the world. You will honor your ancestors and protect your family and country without any regrets. This general is not to prevent young people from getting ahead. If she, Ye Chuyue, keeps her peace, our men and husbands will open their eyes.

Just close your eyes and let her get away with it. If she dares to act recklessly in this majestic place like the Imperial Army Department and wants to cover up the sky with one hand, I, the Lu family, will be the first to tolerate this monster!"

"The warrior is mighty!"

Everyone said in unison.

Lu Junling's lips curled up into a smile, and he looked at Chen Huihuang lightly.

"Major General Chen, the drill demonstration is about to start. Please treat your injuries."

"Thank you General Lu for your concern."

Lu Junling drank all the tea in one gulp and looked darkly at the deep night outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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