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Chapter 1598 The veteran who eats people¡¯s hearts alive

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    More than 300,000 dead souls, 80th anniversary celebration!

    "God's way is good, and China must be rewarded"

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    Cao Jin needs a warrior who is filled with evil spirits preferably a warrior with murderous aura.

    Zhu Zhanji felt a little dizzy and said, "Then Cao An was really frightened?"

    ¡°He hasn¡¯t even killed a chicken.¡±

    Fang Xing left this matter to Zhu Zhanji and ran away.

    But Zhu Zhanji had no idea, so he transferred to Wang Yan.

    "Timid?"

    Wang Yan¡¯s men were all tough guys who had killed countless people. He couldn¡¯t help but laugh when he heard this.

    "This matter is easy to handle. There is a killer in our army. Just go there."

    So awesome?

    Jia Quan couldn't help but said: "Master Wang, if we talk about fighting against Han, there are many veteran soldiers in Jinling City!"

    Wang Yan said calmly: "It's just cowardice. That man once scared his opponent to death. His evil aura is so serious that it is rare in the world. I can guarantee it if I go there."

    So the old soldier named Wuchuan went to Cao's house.

    Wuchuan looks ordinary, nothing unusual can be seen.

    When Cao Jin was disappointed, Wu Chuan opened his eyes. His eyes were like snow thrown into a hot quilt in winter, freezing even the bone marrow.

    "where is he?"

    Well!

    Even though he was accompanied by a servant, the hoarse voice still made Cao Jin feel numb.

    Arriving at Cao An's bedroom, Wuchuan coughed dryly. When Cao An opened his eyes, he said in a voice that was damaged by poisonous smoke: "They are all dead, they are all dead!"

    After saying that, Wuchuan turned around and left, leaving behind a dazed Cao Jin and a Cao An who fell on the bed with his head up.

    "Find the doctor!"

    Amidst a burst of shouting, Wuchuan walked slowly in the yard. Cao Jin chased him out. He wanted to yell and scold him, but in the end he held back.

    "You killed my young master!"

    "Beast!"

    Wuchuan left Cao¡¯s house expressionlessly and mounted his horse. The Baihu official who accompanied him frowned and asked, "Isn¡¯t it true that he was killed? But it¡¯s okay, His Highness won¡¯t blame him."

    Wuchuan rode his horse and said: "In my eyes, he is just a chicken. I don't bother to kill a chicken, so I took a look at him and said something, guaranteed to scare him alive."

    The official of Baihu said with a smile: "Back then, you scared the Wala people to death. He was a scholar who couldn't bear it."

    Wuchuan said coldly: "That's because I'm eating people's hearts, and it tastes good."

    Baihuguan trembled all over, and the war horse beneath him seemed to feel the evil spirit, and involuntarily opened the distance from Wuchuan's horse.

    "Back then, you were so jealous that you actually cut your heart and ate it raw on the spot. The enemy was frightened. Our army won a great victory, but you were unable to be promoted because of this. Wuchuan, do you regret it?"

    "My eldest brother, who treated me like father and mother, died in battle. If I can't avenge him, what's the difference between me and a pig or a dog?"

    Wuchuan smiled, but the driver who was driving on the opposite side was frightened. He leaned back and fell into the carriage. Then there were scolding and kicking sounds from inside.

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    Then Cao An fell into a coma, kept talking nonsense, and had a high fever.

    Cao Jin almost went crazy and stayed by the bed all night until dawn.

    "Father¡­¡­"

    Cao Jin, who had not slept all night and his eyes were red, was shaken.  He put down the towel and slowly turned sideways.

    "Father."

    Cao An¡¯s eyes were calm, like a monk who had just gained liberation.

    "My son"

    Cao Jin's body swayed and he asked in a hoarse voice: "How do you feel?"

    Cao An moved his body and said, "It's okay. I feel very comfortable and have no worries."

    The doctor came in, took a look, and said firmly: "Master Yuanshan, the prescription I made last night seems to be right for the patient. Well, I'll write it down now."

    What traditional Chinese medicine needs most is experience, countless prescriptions, and careful observation and consultation. This can ensure the reproduction and survival of the Han people and prevent them from being wiped out by an epidemic.

    But Cao Jin looked at Cao An's quiet eyes in a daze, and after he had breakfast, he hurriedly went to thank him.

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    "alright?"

    Zhu Zhanji felt a little strange. Yesterday Wang Yan came and said that Wuchuan had frightened Cao An and fainted. It depends on whether he lives or dies today.He was still a little worried.

    "Thank you, Your Highness."

    After coming out of Zhu Zhanji's place, Cao Jin went to find Fang Xing.

    The weather was still very cold, and the two of them were walking in the front yard. Cao Jin glanced sideways at Fang Xing from time to time. Fang Xing became curious more often.

    "Duanshan Gong, why is this?"

    Fang Xing felt that he was ordinary-looking and had no bastard air. Being stared at by an old man made him feel a little uncomfortable.

    Cao Jin sighed and said: "Uncle Xinghe, you used to be a scholar, and you even won the imperial examination. Later, you gave up your writing and joined the army, and you also made outstanding achievements in war."

    "Master Yuanshan has won the prize."

    Fang Xing only felt a little cold in his vest.

    There¡¯s something wrong with being so courteous for no reason!

    "Uncle Xinghe, you went directly to Jiaozhi to fight, and later you killed the enemy many times. Are you afraid?"

    "What am I afraid of?"

    Fang Xing forgot about the violent vomiting he felt after his first murder, and said firmly: "Those are the enemies of the Ming Dynasty. It was a life-and-death conquest. If you don't kill, you will die. Besides, fighting for the country, why are you afraid?"  ?¡±

    "Thenis there any explanation for Quanzi's problems?"

    Cao Jin only has a promising son named Cao An. If Cao An becomes decadent, the Cao family will be doomed.

    "Well!"

    Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said: "To be honest, Cao An is smarter and more agile, and he is just an armchair scholar with no power to tie a chicken"

    It is a normal reaction for a weak scholar to vomit after seeing blood. If he continues to practice and goes into battle to kill a few enemies, he will probably become a powerful warrior in the future.

    But Cao An is a ¡®literati¡¯!

    Literary men do not practice martial arts!

    Even now, literati still look down on warriors!

    Cao An is Cao Jin¡¯s hope for the rest of his life, and the Cao family can only rely on Cao An for support in the next few decades.

    So when he heard Fang Xing¡¯s blunt evaluation of Cao An, Cao Jin felt a little sad and said angrily: ¡°It¡¯s hard to be both civilized and military! Quanzi has been studying hard all day long and has no other thoughts. Naturally, he doesn¡¯t have time to do other things.¡±

    Fang Xing shook his head and said no more.

    After waiting for Cao Jin to leave, Fang Xingcai sighed: "It's ridiculous to be proud of being a scholar when you are useless!"

    Wang He didn¡¯t go back, and he didn¡¯t know what Zhu Gaochi asked him to do. Fang Xing didn¡¯t ask, and he didn¡¯t tell either.

    "Uncle Xinghe, there are many people like this in Jinling. They shake their heads all day long and have no idea in mind. But you can't accept this disciple."

    Wang He¡¯s face looked whiter and fatter after being raised for a few days, but it was a bit funny that he imitated Fang Xing¡¯s old way of standing with his hands behind his back.

    The fat hands were holding each other hard behind their backs, and their shoulders were pulled back a little, which looked funny and weird.

    Fang Xing was making toys. He sawed off a piece of wood, then drew lines and used various processing methods.

    Looking at the little wooden horse that had already taken shape, Fang Xing put down the sandpaper in his hand and said, "The road to science is long, and it also requires courage. I am not interested in students who have lost their courage. I think they are blind."

    Cao Jin was a little reluctant at first, but Fang Xing was just holding on to the idea of ??stabbing a pole if there were dates but no dates, but now it seems that it is useless.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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