Chapter 104: Turning against others

Outside the Chicken Tiger Camp, Long Zhanjun sat on a sedan chair carried by sixteen soldiers, looking at Fang Shaoyun with pride.

"Whoever has the surname Fang, don't wait any more stupidly! My uncle has come in person. Can you come back with your back? Hahaha, this time, I want to take revenge, what if I get wrong? He hung me on the tree and wailed all night. You said, how should I mess with you? Is it better to make you scream for ten days or a month?" Long Zhanjun touched his chin proudly and asked Fang Shaoyun with a smirk.

"Long Zhanjun, don't be here to make noise! ​​I think you have healed your scar and forgot to hurt, right? When my brother comes back, I don't mind discounting your three legs!"

"Hahaha", the reckless man in the army naturally understood that he compared the Long Zhanjun to the dog when he satirized Fang Shaoyun. For a moment, laughter filled the entire martial arts training ground.

"You...you wait!" Long Zhanjun's face turned red and white. He was naturally angry and embarrassed by Fang Shaoyun's metaphor, and the resentment on his face deepened a little.

"Fang Shaoyun, what are you saying? You are clearly threatening Long Aiqing!" Next to Long Zhanjun's sedan chair, the third prince, who was well-dressed and a bit romantic, said coldly to Fang Shaoyun.

Fang Shaoyun hated this third prince so much that he almost felt itchy. If it weren't for the third prince's presence, Fang Shaoyun might have had a few moves with Long Zhanjun. It was because the third prince was next to him that he could only endure this idea.

"Your Highness, you misunderstood. I did not threaten Long Zhanjun at all." Fang Shaoyun said with an innocent look on his face.

"You still dare to argue? Didn't you just say that you would discount Long Zhanjun's three legs?" The third prince thought he had grabbed Fang Shaoyun's handle and said coldly.

Fang Shaoyun rolled his eyes and said with an innocent expression: "Your Highness, Prince, you...hey, let me say that. You really misunderstand what you said to me!"

"Bold, dare to despise the IQ of the Third Prince! He is really arrogant and deserves to behead him!" The genius in green who stood beside the Third Prince finally caught a chance to show his presence in front of his master. At that moment, the other party Shaoyun glared at him and scolded loudly.

Fang Shaoyun said to the third prince without changing his expression: "I dare not! The third prince is extremely intelligent and has his own decision. I would like to ask His Highness, how many legs do you have?"

The third prince glanced at Fang Shaoyun with a gloomy face, and secretly guessed in his heart what Fang Shaoyun intended, but his expression pretended to be unfathomable and said, "Of course there are two nonsense!"

"Congratulations to the third prince, you answered correctly! Since it is two, where did Long Zhanjun get three legs? There are only two answers: first, he is not a human; second, he is a human, so he does not have three legs. Everyone is optimistic, Long Zhanjun clearly looks like a human. In other words, he does not have three legs! If I say that he has three legs and is just a nothing, wouldn't it be like to shoot air? Can air be considered a threat?" Fang Shaoyun finished his serious explanation, which caused a burst of laughter.

"Hahahahahaha"...

The soldiers who all understood what was going on, laughed unscrupulously, especially the men in the Tiger Camp, who laughed so hard that they were both laughing.

Understanding that Fang Shaoyun's ramble was clearly insulting him in a different way. Although Long Zhanjun was so angry that his face turned pale, he was helpless and could not speak.

The third prince was not stupid either. He looked at the soldier who was smiling and knew that he had been fooled by Fang Shaoyun! He was secretly ruthless in his heart. Just when he was about to give Fang Shaoyun a lesson, a faint voice came from behind him.

"Major General, I finally saw that you have returned to your original appearance. This humorous joke is well told!"

The sound was not high, but as the sound came out, all laughter stopped, and all eyes looked in the direction that made the sound. When the pair of eyes saw the person who was talking, they all showed shock.

Fang Shaoyun's shock instantly turned into ecstasy. He rushed to Yi Chu in surprise and said loudly: "Brother, I knew that you would never lose, hahaha!"

"What's going on? The surname Yi, why are you back?" Long Zhanjun looked at Yi Chu with a ferocious look and shouted loudly. A pair of inquiring eyes looked nervously behind Yi Chu.

"Are you looking for him?" As Yi Chu's arm trembled, a bloody head was thrown to the ground by him. The huge head was wide open and he refused to close it.

Although the head was full of blood, Long Zhanjun still recognized who the head was at a glance! Looking at the huge head, the shocked expression on Long Zhanjun's face slowly faded away, replaced by loss, disappointment and extreme fear.

"You killed my uncle? Did you kill my uncle..."

Yi Chu ignored Long Zhanjun, who looked a little dull, but turned his head and looked at the third prince. This glance made the third prince shake suddenly, his face full of fear and panic. His lips touched, but he didn't say anything, but just struggled to squeeze out a stiff and dry smile.

"Congratulations to Master Yi, and congratulations to Master Yi. Master Yi is invincible in his power and his flag is victorious. The villain's admiration for Master Immortal Master is just like..." The third prince was still shocked and could really be big or small. With his expression changing, he gave Yi Chu a series of flattery without thinking.

After saying this, he turned around and looked at Long Zhanjun who was standing still, and snorted coldly, "Long Zhanjun is disobedient and rude, and his crime is unforgivable. Come and arrest Long Zhanjun for me and put him in prison."

The soldiers behind the third prince instantly captured the dazed Long Zhanjun. At this time, no one would care whether Long Zhanjun's legs were broken. No matter howling, waves of ghosts and wolves were heard from Long Zhanjun's mouth.

"Sir Immortal Master, Major General, I want to write a memorial to my father and participate in the rebellious and disobedient things of the Long family. I will not be with you here. If you have any questions in the future, just give me an order. Xiao Wang will do whatever you want." Although the third prince wanted to say more to Yi Chu, he looked at Yi Chu's lazy expression and finally said goodbye tactfully.

The howling sounded farther and farther away. Fang Shaoyun looked at Long Zhanjun who was dragged away and suddenly said with some emotion: "Yi Chu, it's fortunate that you won this time, otherwise, Long Zhanjun would be my fate."

"With me here, you won't be in trouble." Yi Chu looked at Fang Shaoyun who was moved. Suddenly, he felt that Fang Shaoyun was a little blurred at this time.

After returning to the military tent and briefly talking to Fang Shaoyun about it, Yi Chu returned to his room and began to retreat again.
Chapter completed!