"I will naturally have a reason. ”

Chen Chong put away the Sen Luo Blade, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "If you really want to know, just think that I am the personal disciple of the two Heavenly Emperors who came to this continent to collect." ”

The corners of Wen Ziyuan's mouth twitched wildly.

Lin Qingrou, Li Yue'er and the others' hearts twitched wildly.

The two Heavenly Emperors have to eat enough and have nothing to do, so they will come to Tianlan Continent to accept you as a personal disciple?

"I ...... Got it. ”

Wen Ziyuan didn't believe it anymore, and he had to force himself to believe it.

"Then you're not gone, and if the opportunity is right, we may have another chance to talk. Chen Chong chuckled, and actually gave an eviction order.

Lin Qingrou wanted to stop it, but before she could speak, Wen Ziyuan had already nodded.

"Good. ”

As if groaning in pain, after saying that, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The dignified innate saint was leaving, even Lin Qingrou didn't have time to stop it, but in this way, Chen Chong became even more mysterious in her eyes.

He is not a visitor from outside the world, but he is more mysterious and terrifying than a visitor from outside the world.

Much more!

Tighten the two words, but separate from the front.

She didn't know how to face Chen Chong squarely.

And the latter directly ignored her, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said with a smile: "We should also go back, sleep well, and return to the imperial capital tomorrow, I really didn't expect this battle to become so simple, originally I planned to spend three or five days to get it." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Backhaul.

Liao Kun's doubts in his heart were still unresolved, and he asked, "Chen Chong, why did you say before that he didn't dare to divide his troops even if he burned Ji Xun's long grain and grass?"

As a general, his military curiosity far exceeded that of Chen Chong.

"Are you an idiot?"

Chen Chong felt a trace of excess in his shadow, and his heart was refreshed, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Have you seen my previous combat strength clearly?"

Liao Kun nodded.

"Did you see clearly that Yue'er and the others burned the grain and grass of the rebels, and then retreated?"

Liao Kun nodded again.

"Then think for yourself, what it will be like if I kill the enemy barracks and Yue'er and others burn their tents. Chen Chong was extremely speechless.

"This ......"

Liao Kun almost spurted blood.

He finally figured out why Chen Chong was so confident.

You just sent someone to collect supplies, and this guy came to burn your tent, so don't you want to send troops to collect them in a steady stream?

If so, what kind of army can withstand such harassment?

"No, why do you have to wait for them to divide their troops?" Liao Kun asked again.

"Ben Shaozhen doesn't know how you became the prince of Zhenguo. ”

Chen Chong was infinitely disdainful, and said: "Let's kill Ji Xunchang in the first battle, otherwise do you think we will make such a fuss tonight?" Hundreds of thousands of troops are rushing to fight the fire, even if they can't save all the supplies, they can save some, and after an hour, let's burn the tent again, and then burn the supplies, and then burn the tent...... Got it?"

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood finally spurted out of Liao Kun's mouth.

He was completely convinced of Chen Chong's plan, Ji Xunchang was like this overnight, no matter how many soldiers died, anyway, the soldiers would definitely not be able to fight tomorrow.

Not to mention that Chen Chong is still standing

On their side, the battle must have been miserable.

In this way, should we divide the troops to collect supplies or what should we do?

It seems that there is no way to do anything.

"What a vicious plan!" Liao Kun finally couldn't help but say.

"Vicious?"

The corners of Chen Chong's mouth were slightly hooked, and he couldn't stop laughing.

This kind of battle in the battle of Cangming is just the lowest and smallest way of fighting, otherwise it is just a tentative battle between the two sides, how could the Killing Heavenly Emperor go to the battlefield in person?

Without the strongest in charge, whose army can resist this attrition?

Back in town.

Chen Chong completely delegated power to Liao Kun.

After the battle, he was not in the mood to do the finishing things, so he told Li Yue'er and the others to go back to rest, and he couldn't wait to return to the room.

In an instant, a figure in black walked out of his back.

This person is none other than Wen Ziyuan.

I saw him wave his hand slightly, and the room seemed to be cut off.

Chen Chong seemed to be unknown to his appearance, and he didn't even look at it, and sat cross-legged on the bed with his slippers: "If you have anything to ask, just ask, and those who can answer will answer you." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Wen Ziyuan: The first question.

"Don't you know everything?"

"What I'm asking about is your true identity, you don't have to say anything about the two great emperors accepting disciples, even if they really accept you as a personal disciple, you can't use the martial arts you used today. ”

Chen Chong was not in a hurry, just looked at him quietly.

"So, I only have three ...... about your identity No, there are only two doubts, are you the reincarnation of His Majesty the Killing Emperor of Heaven, or the reincarnation of Emperor Chen Chong Shao? How did you reincarnate and be reborn? This kind of thing seems to only appear in mythological stories, right?"

Chen Chong shrugged, but didn't say anything.

"I see, should you tell me how I should face you in the future?"

"You can be my shadow, just like just now. ”

"That ......"

"Let's put it this way, as long as you are still the former Wen Ziyuan, then we are friends, as for the title, you can temporarily call me the young master, and the rest of the matter will be talked about when you return to the Cangming realm, and you will know who I am at that time." ”

Chen Chong simply opened the hole cards and listened to him ask them one by one, which was too troublesome.

"Young master?"

Wen Ziyuan's face trembled fiercely for a while.

In the end, he still made a decision, nodded slightly, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only one voice: "Yes, young master." ”

Then the feeling of isolation disappeared.

Until midnight.

When he returned to the room, Lin Qingrou, who listened carefully to the movement next door, sat down helplessly.

After such a night, her curiosity about Chen Chong had gone to the extreme, she thought that Wen Ziyuan would come tonight, but she couldn't hear the slightest noise.

Slippers went to bed, arms folded on knees, and muttered to himself: "Who is he, why do even the disciples and grandchildren of the Demon Emperor need to fear him?"

"Why can he cultivate and dare to cultivate the secret techniques of the two great heavenly emperors?"

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!"

She is just a native of the Tianlan Continent, and she is only limited to a little legend in the Cangming world, and it is tantamount to a fantasy to find out Chen Chong's identity in words, paintings, and words.

The night went by in a flash.

When the sun rose the next day, Chen Chong finished his night's cultivation and walked out of the room.

This war

Over, he is ready to return to the imperial capital today.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Lin Qingrou also walking out, but she had lost her previous spirit and was staring at him with a pair of panda eyes.

"Huh, didn't you sleep well yesterday, why do you look so unmotivated?" Chen Chong asked subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

Isn't it because he didn't sleep well?