Chen Yanzhi said: "Dong Zhuo is just a warlord. He is a general and it is okay to charge forward, but he does not have the ability to be the prime minister and manage the entire man. Meng De, you have murderous intentions. Could it be that he wants to assassinate Dong Zhuo?"

Cao Cao blurted out and said, "How did you know..."

Chen Yanzhi said: "Dong Zhuo is cruel. There are many people in the world who want to kill him. But no one dares to act. Although Dong Zhuo has no ability, his martial arts are Huaxiong Lu Bu and his advisers are Li Ru. It is not easy to kill Dong Zhuo."

Lu Bu is born with divine power, holding Fang Tian Hua Ji, and with the help of the Red Rabbit Horse, the Sword Saint Wang Yue may not be his opponent.

Lu Bu was the strongest among the military generals in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

As a strategist, Li Ru must have thought that someone would assassinate Dong Zhuo.

How could Dong Zhuo beside him be without precautions?

It is difficult, difficult, difficult to assassinate Dong Zhuo.

Cao Cao asked, "Brother Yanzhi, you are a martial arts master. If you approach Dong Zhuo within ten steps, after killing Dong Zhuo, I wonder if you can retreat safely?"

Chen Yanzhi shook his head and said, "Brother Meng De, sorry. Chen is a doctor, only saves people, not kills people."

Cao Cao said as if he was homeless, "Since Brother Yanzhi doesn't want to assassinate Dong, I can only do it myself. Brother Yanzhi, Cao has a request."

"Well. Meng De, you said." Chen Yanzhi said with a calm expression.

Cao Cao said: "If Cao fails to assassinate Dong, he will definitely die. I hope that every year on Cao's death day, Brother Yanzhi can sing a stick of incense and a glass of wine for Cao."

Chen Yanzhi nodded and said, "Don't worry, I can still do your request. Chen agreed."
Chapter completed!