"you……"
Bo Yi's eyes immediately turned red, and he stood up, ready to fight Fei Zhong to the death.
He was not good with words, so how could he possibly win against Fei Zhong, a minister who made a living by talking?
When Di Xin saw that the people below were about to fight, he waved his hand and said, "Alright, Boyi, Lutai is a place to enjoy yourself. Sit down, have some wine and meat, and don't be so irritable."
And then there's Fei Zhong. Boyi has been with me for decades, and the people he recommends are absolutely no problem; you don't need to question that.
If even Boyi betrays me one day, then my reign as King of Shang will be over.
"Your Majesty!"
Upon hearing this, Boyi's eyes immediately welled up with tears, deeply moved.
Yang Cheng had to admit that Di Xin was indeed a person with great imperial charisma, trusting those he employed and not employing those he didn't trust.
He trusted Boyi, but he did not blame Fei Zhong.
Di Xin was not an idiot; he certainly knew what kind of people Fei Zhong and You Hun were, and he also knew that they had many selfish motives.
But as long as they are loyal, that's fine; as long as they can work for me, that's enough.
Moreover, they are pleasant to talk to, and no matter how outrageous your order is, they will do their best to complete it for you.
Unlike Bi Gan, who dared to point his finger at him and curse him just because he was his uncle, and even wanted to depose his beloved concubine, he deserved to die!
And then there's Shang Rong. No matter what I ask for, she always delays and refuses, and she keeps rambling on and on, which is incredibly annoying.
So even though Di Xin knew these two people were treacherous, he still used them because they were obedient and suited his wishes.
At this moment, Daji suddenly glanced at Yang Cheng and whispered in Di Xin's ear, "Your Majesty, General Boyi recommended this warrior for the good of the Shang Dynasty and for your own good."
Lord Fei Zhong also devoted himself to the great Shang Dynasty by selecting talented individuals.
However, the number of commanders around the king is limited, so let's leave it at that.
Let this brave warrior Yang Cheng have a contest with the person recommended by Lord Fei Zhong. The winner will become the commander by the king's side.
Those who lose will be sent to other armies for further training, and will be promoted later. What does Your Majesty think?
Di Xin laughed loudly, grabbed Daji's face, and kissed her hard, without any regard for the many people in the hall.
"Hahaha! My beloved concubine is indeed intelligent and charming, able to come up with such a perfect solution."
Fei Zhong, go and bring up the man you recommended. Let these two brave warriors have a proper duel right here on the Deer Terrace!
Since Di Xin had already said so, Fei Zhong had no choice but to accept it and had someone bring up the person he had recommended.
A moment later, a burly, heavily armored bald man was brought up.
"Quesin greets Your Majesty!"
With each step he took, the entire hall seemed to shake; his height was nearly three meters, making him appear like a small giant.
Fei Zhong said proudly, "Kui Xin is a descendant of Kua Fu. He is born with superhuman strength. When he charges into battle, he is as brave as ten thousand men."
Yang Cheng looked at Na Kuixin with a strange expression.
Is this guy a descendant of Kuafu?
I was the one who killed Kuafu's agent, so how should this be accounted for?
Di Xin was also very satisfied with Kui Xin's physique, and waved his hand, saying, "Why don't the two warriors have a friendly spar here?"
You are all brave warriors who wish to pledge allegiance to my Great Shang Dynasty, so remember not to let things escalate into a full-blown war.
Quexin looked at Yang Cheng with a cruel smile, and the next moment his body shot out like a cannonball!
This Quixin possessed incredible physical strength, but his speed was also astonishing, showing no signs of clumsiness whatsoever.
Although Kui Xin was wearing heavy armor, Yang Cheng did not use the three-pointed double-edged sword.
There's no need to use a three-pointed double-edged sword to deal with a guy like this.
Yang Cheng blocked Kui Xin's powerful punch with a palm strike. In an instant, the force scattered in all directions, and the burst of energy produced a loud bang.
Quexin was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting Yang Cheng to be able to block his punch so easily.
The next moment, Yang Cheng stepped close, his blood and qi surging, and he raised his elbow to smash into Kui Xin's chest!
Head-on!
Quexin quickly blocked with a punch in front of him, but Yang Cheng's elbow shattered the opponent's arm and slammed into the opponent's chest armor.
A dent appeared in the heavy armor in an instant, and Quixin coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Yang Cheng dodged the mouthful of blood by sidestepping, and with a sweeping kick, Kui Xin fell to his knees.
Then Yang Cheng suddenly twisted his body and kicked Kui Xin away, sending him flying into a pillar of the main hall with a deafening roar.
Quesin struggled twice, but never stood up again, only coughing up large amounts of blood.
The entire hall fell silent instantly.
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