“Uh…uh…uh uh uh…”
Fan Jinchang rolled his eyes and grabbed the collar of his neck tightly with both hands, making an unbearable sound as his clothes rose and fell.
"Great General!!!"
The personal soldiers following behind Fan Jinchang reacted, shouted quickly, and chased after Chen Yong with swords in hand.
However, their skills were inferior to others, and the distance between them and Chen Yong was getting farther and farther. They could only shout at the top of their lungs.
"Put down the general and I will spare your life!!!"
"stop!!"
"Traitor, stop immediately..."
“…”
Chen Yong sneered, not caring at all about the shouting of his personal guards.
These people...will not live long.
Once he rushed to the rear of the team and stopped all the soldiers, that would be the day these people died.
The soldiers who were fleeing suddenly felt a weight on their heads. When they looked up, they saw someone carrying General Fan and flying over their heads.
Seeing General Fan looking like he was about to be strangled to death, the soldiers were so scared that their legs and feet went weak.
Should I run or not?
And who is that person holding General Fan?
The soldiers slowed down their running speed, and before they could figure out what was happening, someone stepped hard on their heads again.
This kick was much heavier than the previous one, and it almost made them fall.
Seeing a group of personal guards rushing past them, the soldiers curled their lips awkwardly but didn't dare to shout or curse out loud.
Chen Yong's speed was much faster than those fleeing soldiers.
A quarter of an hour later, Shen Yong had caught up with the first few soldiers who ran away.
"Stop, turn back, or..."
Chen Yong held Fan Jinchang, who had already been strangled unconscious, in one hand, and with the other hand held a sword, looking coldly at the soldiers who were running out of breath.
The soldiers who were almost running out of breath stopped in their tracks and looked at Fan Jinchang in Shen Yong's hands with horror.
"Bang!"
The soldiers wisely dropped their weapons and raised their hands, "Don't kill me!"
Chen Yong raised his chin and said, "Go back, someone will recruit you."
The soldiers looked at each other, hesitated for a few breaths, turned around and ran back.
It's impossible to fight him. He can even pick people up and fly over their heads. It's obvious that his martial arts skills are much higher than theirs.
They are risking their lives to fight Chen Yong, they are mentally ill.
The soldiers had just run back more than 20 meters when they saw Fan Jinchang's personal soldiers chasing after them with swords in hand.
The soldiers were so frightened that they hid on both sides of the road. Seeing this, those who were still retreating also stopped and looked at Shen Yong who was confronting the personal guards from afar.
"Put down General Fan!"
Dozens of personal soldiers holding swords stood five meters in front of Shen Yong, forming a semi-encirclement.
Chen Yong pulled the corner of his lips, glanced around lightly, and lowered his eyes to look at Fan Jinchang who had fainted in his hands.
With a "bang".
Shen Yong threw Fan Jinchang to the ground, and at the same time, the sword in his hand pierced Fan Jinchang's thigh.
With a "hiss" sound, the moment the sword was drawn out, blood spurted three feet high.
"ah!!!"
The unconscious Fan Jinchang curled up in pain and screamed without even opening his eyes.
The guards turned pale and glared at Chen Yong angrily.
"court death!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the personal guards swung their swords and stabbed at Shen Yong at the same time.
Shen Yong curled his lips in a contemptuous smile, without even moving, and swung his sword casually.
The sword energy flew towards the personal guards.
Before the personal guards' swords touched Chen Yong, they were bounced away by the sword energy.
"ah!!"
“Puff~~”
"Bang~"
“.....”
The bodyguards fell to the ground in unison like fairy flowers.
The soldiers who were watching the battle from a distance saw this scene and turned around and ran back.
Damn it, so many personal soldiers can’t even withstand a single move from Shen Yong, what are they still waiting for?
Run back and surrender quickly, saving your life is the most important thing.
The guards covered their aching chests and looked at Chen Yong in horror, their legs twitching as they retreated.
how so! ! ?
Chen Yong----How come his martial arts skills suddenly became so powerful?
They also thought that Chen Yong was just better at Qinggong.
After all, Qinggong can be hidden. Chen Yong used to be a fool in the capital. Every time he was chased for debt, he ran away very quickly. Maybe he learned Qinggong secretly at that time.
Who knew that Shen Yong's internal strength was so profound.
With a casual wave of the sword, he knocked so many of them away. They were no match for Chen Yong at all.
Fan Jinchang, who had been wailing non-stop, also woke up with a pale face.
"You... the Shen family has indeed been harboring evil intentions for a long time!!"
Fan Jinchang's lips trembled, he covered his stinging thigh, and glared at Chen Yong angrily.
It was a pity that Emperor Tianwu was soft-hearted and did not kill Shen Yong, giving the Shen family a chance to turn the tables.
He had long felt that something was wrong with the Shen family.
Giving birth to so many sons, all of whom are military generals, clearly shows that he has no good intentions.
The Shen family wants to take over the entire army of the Great Celestial Empire.
Otherwise, why would you keep giving birth to sons?
He even suspected that the Shen family had some secret medicine that could specifically give birth to a son.
However, all the sons of the Shen family were killed by Old Lady Shen.
He didn't give birth to any of his seven sons. This is retribution.
Thinking of this, Fan Jinchang laughed out loud.
"Even if you succeed in your rebellion, your Shen family will be extinct, haha..."
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