King of Light

The war begins

Someone dared to challenge the attendees at the headquarters meeting!

Even Yang Minghua's usually calm expression changed and he asked in a deep voice: "Who?!"

Zichuan Xiu stood up suddenly and glared angrily: He heard that it was Di Lin's voice!

When one of the Three Heroes of Zichuan, the red-clad Hatamoto Dilin, walked in, everyone felt that the temperature in the conference room had dropped a few degrees.

Di Lin has a tall figure, a majestic stride, and a heroic spirit, but his appearance is a bit feminine: Liu Yue's thin eyebrows, beautiful eyes, thin lips, a straight and delicate nose, and skin as delicate as snow-if not With his tall figure, he had to be accosted by libertines when he walked on the street—in fact, he had a lot of suitors in his youth - but sadly, almost all of them were men, and the only one who was a female suitor was Is gay. Some people have been surprised that such a "weak and beautiful" appearance can work so well with his unruly arrogance and cold temperament, forming his unique charm.

But at this time, no one would regard him as a woman: women would never have such strong murderous intent and oppressive power! At this time, almost every pore in his body exuded a provocative smell.

He is Yang Minghua's powerful general.

He glanced at Zi Chuanxiu with disdain, and first apologized to Yang Minghua: "The official heard that his "friend" Zi Chuanxiu, deputy commander, had returned from the Far East. Because he was eager to meet his "old friend", he couldn't control his excitement and actually disturbed the meeting of the headquarters. Go ahead, I sincerely hope that the president will lead you to punish me!"

Although Di Lin was talking to Yang Minghua, his malicious eyes never left Zi Chuanxiu, as if he were afraid that he would disappear and escape his sight. This shows the depth of hatred for Zi Chuanxiu, his "old friend".

Almost all the commanders present knew about this past event: the three young heroes of the Zichuan family in the past: Zichuan Xiu, Di Lin, and Sterling were brothers in love during the Far East Military Academy, but later fell in love with the same woman Lin Xiujia...

After some competition, Di Lin successfully won the beauty contest, but the three of them turned against each other, and the situation was the same: the losers, such as Zichuan Xiu and Sterling, were on the side, and the winner, Di Lin, was on the side. The two sides fought many secret duels, causing casualties for each other. From then on, they had a sworn hatred.

As a result, Sterling was loyal to the head of the family, Zichuan Shenxing. Dilin immediately joined the president, Yang Minghua, and was appreciated by Yang Minghua for his outstanding talents. He was promoted many times and was promoted to the red banner at the age of 24, becoming Yang Minghua's right-hand man. thug.

"Di Lin, you are too presumptuous!" Yang Minghua said sternly, as if he was too angry to control himself: "Where is this place? Look clearly: the command office! Is this a noisy place where you come and go at will?"

Di Lin saluted and apologized again: "I am just anxious to see my "friend," Mr. Xiuchuan, and I really can't control myself - I really deserve to die!" What he said was "the crime deserves to die," but there was no trace of the guilt of the guilty person. Some were frightened and uneasy, and their tone revealed a arrogant and arrogant tone.

"But it's no wonder!" Yang Minghua suddenly took a breath: "You young people are impulsive and impulsive. What can't you do for the sake of loyalty to your brothers? I, the President, see you as a person of deep loyalty. This time I won’t punish you anymore—don’t forget to do it next time!”

"Yes, I will obey your orders! I will definitely not do it again!"

The two of them were singing along to make a crime of trespassing and interfering with the headquarters meeting, which could be punishable by death, a major matter, or a trivial matter.

"Di Lin, why did you break in to see Deputy Commander Xiuchuan?"

"I haven't seen Mr. Xiuchuan for many years, and I miss him very much. I would like to invite you to have a long private conversation to exchange friendship, but I don't know if Mr. Xiuchuan is willing and dares to show his respect?"

Di Lin stared at Zi Chuanxiu with a provocative smile on his lips. The two looked at each other, just like the eyes of two hungry wolves meeting in the forest!

This is an invitation to a duel!

Zi Chuanxiu gave a low groan, but did not answer, as if he were considering whether he should accept the challenge and whether there was a possibility of winning. It's no wonder that Di Lin's fast sword is notoriously terrible. If ranked, it can definitely be ranked among the top ten masters in the family.

Yang Minghua: "Oh, you are too impatient—didn't you see that Axiu was in a meeting? He would definitely say: I have official duties and can't accompany you. Of course, this is a good excuse, especially "Okay." When "friends" come to ask for "a free chat," people always cherish their lives! Axiu, I know you will put official duties first, right?"

Yang Minghua's persuasion was more like pouring oil on the fire.

Zi Chuanxiu's face looked uncertain.

Di Lin sneered and said: "Brother Axiu, you must have fought against the demons in the Far East a lot and learned their skills; why don't you buy a hard shell and shrink into it Then it will be really safe!" I'm calling Zichuanxiu a turtle.

Lei Xun said in a sinister tone: "Di Lin, don't force Mr. Xiuchuan so hard; what if he cries?"

Di Lin suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't have misunderstood Brother Axiu - I always thought he was a man before. Don't you think it's funny?"

Faced with such an insulting provocation, even Zi Chuanxiu couldn't bear it!

He ignored Fang Jin's strong pull on his sleeve, and Ge Yingxing winked repeatedly, and answered with his head held high: "I hope that the President will grant your permission, so that I can have a good "talk" with Di Lin Hongyi Qiben!"

"This is really a touching friendship!" Lei Xun said with a dark smile: "Why don't we fulfill this pair of "good friends" who have a deep friendship?"

Yang Minghua also nodded in agreement: "In this case, I will let Axiu leave the meeting in advance! Find a room in the command office for them to "reminisce about the past"!"

Zichuan Xiu and Di Lin bowed at the same time: "Thank you, sir!"

Di Lin and Yang Minghua exchanged glances, turned around and walked out the door first.

Zichuan Xiu was about to follow, but Fang Jin whispered to him from behind: "Be careful with his fast sword! Don't give him a chance to take action, block his sword path!" He lowered his voice again: "The situation is not good, call for help immediately; I'll rush in and interfere! There's nothing to be ashamed of."

Zichuan nodded gracefully to express his understanding. But the corners of his stubborn mouth showed that he had made up his mind that he would rather die than call for help.

Brother Yingxing didn't speak, but looked at him with concern in his eyes. The two looked at each other, and everything was conveyed silently - Ge Yingxing nodded slowly, Zichuanxiu bowed to him gratefully, and his expression became calm, as if he had put down the important things on his mind: Ge Yingxing had promised He made a huge promise: If anything happens to Zi Chuan Xiu, he will be responsible for protecting Miss Zi Chuan Ning.

Under the watch of everyone, Di Lin and Zichuan Xiu entered an unoccupied room one after another and closed the door. Then there were the sounds of yelling, fighting, fists, swords, and the sound of broken furniture...

When the door opens, who will come out alive?