System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

“Ahem, hahahaha…”

Gongsun Zan held Yan Rou's spear in his hand and did not regret what he had done at all.

He is a son-in-law, so he is looked down upon.

He had been grateful for Liu Yu's help before, but he had forgotten when the relationship between him and Liu Yu developed to its current level.

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Yan Rou looked at the dead Gongsun Zan and pulled back the spear with force.

Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in what people do...

It’s just that the standpoints and circumstances are different, so what you see and hear are all different.

The criteria for judging right and wrong also emerged from this time.

"The corrupt man needs a hero."

"The soldiers at the border also need a hero."

"It's a pity that the chosen Gongsun Zan has no chance of becoming this hero."

"The so-called White Horse General is more like someone who was pushed to the front to set an example for the people and soldiers of the entire border area."

"At least, judging by Gongsun Zan's actions, he is not suitable for such a position."

"This also led to the tragic endings of Liu Yu and Gongsun Zan, two people who could have been the best partners."

"Liu Yu needs a powerful general who can make up for his lack of martial arts skills, and Gongsun Zan also needs a strong and capable person to help him handle the rear."

Dong Yu stood on the top of the city wall with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself.

When he was young, when he was reading the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he also yearned for the famous White Horse Volunteers who roamed across the northern desert and defeated the Hu people so much that they could not raise their heads.

It’s a pity that the filter of youth cannot cover up the flaws of General Bai Ma himself.

Slaughtering the people, being selfish and cruel, shattered the filter.

Perhaps there was a time when Dong Yu also thought about subduing this brave and capable general.

But after getting to know him better, he even felt that Lu Bu around him was so cute.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Bu took a half step back, feeling a little uneasy.

It was too ambiguous and he couldn't stand it.

"Nothing, I just feel that my brother is pleasing to the eye the more he looks at me."

"Let's go and clean up the mess."

Dong Yu smiled and strode down the city wall.

Soon, two people, two horses, and a flag rushed out of the Ji County gate and headed straight for Wuzhong.

The flags fluttered in the wind.

The word "Han" appears majestically on the flag.

Although there were only two horses, they looked like an army of thousands.

This is the meaning and power represented by the word "Han".

Even though the big man was already like an old man in his twilight years.

However, the foreign Hu people still did not dare to act rashly.

Countries are often destroyed because of their weakness, but the Han Dynasty was destroyed because of its strength!

Even during the period when the world was divided into three parts, the three great princes at the end of the Han Dynasty were still able to suppress the foreign races so that they could not raise their heads.

This is the confidence that the Han people should have!

Endless

Yan Rou looked at Gongsun Zan who had died of suffocation, and the hatred in her heart did not subside.

Perhaps many people who successfully take revenge will not get the satisfaction they deserve.

After all, the dead are dead, and even if you kill the murderer, you can't bring him back to life.

"Old bastard!!"

"You bastard!!"

"Give me back my Lord, give me back my Lord!!"

Yan Rou held a spear in his hand and kept stabbing Gongsun Zan's body, looking crazy and like a madman.

"General Yan!"

"He is dead."

"General Yan!"

Xian Yuyin looked at Yan Rou and couldn't help but speak.

"Leave him alone and let him vent."

Xian Yu Fu, who was older, pulled Xian Yu Yin's arm.

Compared with them, Yan Rou has the deepest feelings for Liu Yu.

He is more like a teacher, who shows extra care and love to a junior who comes from a humble background and has a miserable situation.

Otherwise, Yan Rou would not have brought all the help she could.

You know, although Yan Rou had some connections with the Xianbei and Wuhuan people, he was unwilling to use these connections.

Because once it is used, all the unbearable past will come back to mind.

The years of being a slave almost filled up Yan Rou's entire youth.

Perhaps because she was tired, Yan Rou sat down on the ground, staring fiercely at the corpse in front of her that had been stabbed like a sieve.