In the study room.
Zhang Xuebing stood in front of an antique wooden table.
There was a huge piece of Xuan paper and a brush on the table.
Opposite him were the three warlord wives and Yin Xinyue.
The three warlord wives were trembling with fear.
They were the wives of the three warlords, and before the three warlords could enjoy themselves, they were sent away by Zhang Xuebing.
Then, he was brought here like an item.
They were women, and they only wanted to survive in this chaotic world.
He didn't know Zhang Xuebing's personality.
If the other party was purely lecherous, he could satisfy him.
However, if the other party had some other small fetishes, it would be difficult.
Zhang Xuebing didn't look at them. He picked up the brush and started writing on the paper.
When he was young.
Zhang Xuebing was very interested in this matter.
Although he had annexed several warlords recently, he did not delay his efforts in this area.
Humph!
Yin Xinyue snorted when she saw this scene.
He felt extremely disdainful in his heart. The other party was the murderer of his father, and at this moment, he was still pretending to pick up the brush.
He was like this.
Could he?
Yin Xinyue had heard that Commander Zhang Zuolin of the northeast was a rough man. Therefore, as his son, he was naturally similar to his father.
When he thought of this, the sneer in his heart became even stronger.
Zhang Xuebing did not seem to notice the change in Yin Xinyue's expression.
Now, he was practicing his calligraphy.
It was fine to play poker when he was tired.
Yin Xinyue raised her head and looked around the study.
When he saw the blue-and-white porcelain ornaments in front of him, his pupils constricted and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.
He had been by his father's side since he was young, so he knew a lot of old things.
This blue and white porcelain was from the Song Dynasty.
If such a treasure was placed outside, it would definitely be worth a sky-high price.
But now, this wolf-faced, beast-hearted fellow had placed him here.
Yin Xinyue shook her head in shock.
The other party was the enemy who killed his father. How could he let his imagination run wild?
As for the three Military Governor's wives beside him, they lowered their heads at this moment and were very afraid.
Zhang Xuebing continued to write on the Xuan paper.
As his brush moved like a dragon and snake, four large words slowly appeared at this moment.
Zhang Xuebing put down the pen in his hand after doing all this.
Yin Xinyue didn't even look.
The other party was a big shot who only knew how to fight. What good words could he write?
This kind of writing was just an act.
Yin Xinyue looked around the room. She wanted to find a suitable weapon and kill this bastard.
Otherwise, his dead father would not be able to rest in peace in the netherworld.
At this moment!
Yin Xinyue saw a military knife on the table opposite her.
The saber emitted a cold aura.
If it penetrated the human body, death would be inevitable.
Yin Xinyue sneered in her heart.
This damned fellow was finally going to die in his hands.
Without any hesitation, she strode to the front of the military saber, picked it up, and rushed toward Zhang Xuebing at lightning speed.
She really wanted to kill this guy.
Not only did the other party kill his father, but he also defiled himself.
At this moment, the desire for revenge filled Yin Xinyue's mind.
Zhang Xuebing was still calm, as if he did not see it.
It was too late to say, but it was too fast.
Just as the military saber was about to land on Zhang Xuebing…
He grabbed the handle of the military saber.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The other three warlord wives screamed.
Only then did he see Zhang Xuebing holding the military knife and looking at Yin Xinyue coldly.
Immediately after!
Zhang Xuebing turned his wrist and pressed the military knife against Yin Xinyue's neck.
The military saber emitted a cold light.
Yin Xinyue was shocked. She had underestimated the other party's reaction and overestimated her own strength.
Zhang Xuebing whispered into Yin Xinyue's ear.
"Do you want to kill me so badly?"
He did not let go of the military saber in his hand. Instead, he questioned coldly,
The other few military governors 'wives were already scared silly at this moment. They hugged their heads and squatted on the ground, their eyes filled with fear.
"Yes! I just want to kill you. I want to cut you into pieces.”
Yin Xinyue widened her eyes and said angrily,"
Although after that time, he had developed some other feelings for this man.
However, he could not let go of the hatred in his heart.
Zhang Xuebing did not get angry after hearing this answer.
As time went on, love grew.
It was still early, so there was no hurry.
In the future, she would naturally develop feelings for him.
"Good! I'll give you one more chance. Take this knife and kill me.”
Zhang Xuebing let go again and let the military knife return to Yin Xinyue's hand.
Yin Xinyue was stunned.
She did not expect this man to do such a thing.
Give yourself another chance.
Yin Xinyue was a very stubborn person. She picked up the military knife in her hand again and swung it at Zhang Xuebing.
Bang!
The door opened at this moment.
Zhang Rishan directly rushed in and came to Yin Xinyue's side with a brisk stride.
Clang! Clang!
A crisp sound rang out as the military saber fell to the ground.
After doing all this, he looked at Zhang Xuebing beside him and quickly asked,"Young Marshal! Are you alright?"
Zhang Xuebing's eyes narrowed.
"Young Marshal! Just now, I saw that the situation was critical, so I rashly barged in. I hope you will punish me, Young Marshal."
Zhang Rishan knelt on one knee and said,"
Zhang Xuebing was still a little unhappy that Zhang Rishan had suddenly barged in. However, when he thought about how the other party was trying to comfort him, he did not say anything else.
"How's the matter in Fengtian City going?”
Xuebing asked,"
"Replying to the Young Marshal, according to the Young Marshal's wishes. Apart from giving gifts to the marshal, he also gave gifts to the old warlords in Fengtian City. They all accepted them.”
Zhang Rishan answered honestly,"
When Zhang Xuebing heard this, he nodded slightly. Since they had all accepted it, it was easy to handle.
"Is there anything else?"
Zhang Xuebing saw that Zhang Rishan did not get up, so he frowned and asked,"
"Young Marshal! The commander asked me to bring back a million dollars. He said that it was for the young marshal's salary and was outside now.”
Zhang Rishan continued to report.
A million dollars?
Zhang Xuebing's eyes lit up.
This old man was really not bad. Sending him money at this critical juncture was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.
But thinking about it, it made sense.
He had given the old man something good.
If he didn't reply to her, it would really be unreasonable.
"Alright! You can leave first!"
Zhang Xuebing waved his hand and asked Zhang Rishan to leave.
"Yes, sir!"
When Zhang Rishan left, he didn't forget to close the door.
When he arrived at the door, he sighed.
This young commander was really in a good mood. Not only did he have an extremely high talent in war, but he also had such an extraordinary calligraphy foundation. He was simply both civil and military.
Zhang Rishan had clearly seen what Zhang Xuebing had written just now.
Reigning the World!
The four words were like rolling river water, making people's blood surge.
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