"Wang Zheng?"

The young general casually wiped some blood from his face, stared at Xu Xuan for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Looking at your dress, you must be from Linzi."

"If you want to see General Tiangong, quickly surrender and capture him. I will take you there myself, the Major!"

As he spoke, he licked his lips and said happily: "If you capture a high official alive, Ah Zheng will probably praise me."

"It turns out it's not that straight guy."

Xu Xuan sighed and shook his head with regret.

He originally wanted to see the other person in person before he died, to see what kind of person he really was.

That’s all.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing the rude words from the other side, the young man immediately showed an angry expression and raised his sword again, showing murderous intent.

But at this moment, Xu Xuan suddenly stood up, sneered at him, and then raised his sword.

"How brave, how dare you fight back."

The young man curled his lips in disdain, laughed evilly, and was about to pounce forward. He just stepped out, but stopped again.

Looking at the blood gushing out from Xu Xuan's neck, the young man froze and muttered to himself:

"Why do you want to kill yourself? Why don't I come to help you, Major, and you won't live up to my promise to take care of you."

Seeing the body lying in a pool of blood getting colder, he shook his head and walked up.
Chapter completed!