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Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 1666

Chapter 1666 Bickering

"OLD GENERAL HAN! How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not stupid?!" Chi Dong Wei, General Chi, roared in annoyance.

"Bwahahaha! That's really Little Dong Wei." Old General Han changed his words as he laughed. "Can't help it, when I first met you, you're just a little reckless brat who want to charge to the enemies' line and couldn't even properly notice their arrangement."

Chi Dong Wei looked at Old General Han speechlessly and then spat out, "And you're just a young commander who didn't have much achievement on the battlefield."

"Cough! I have a lot of achievements!" Old General Han immediately protested.

"Yes, the highest record of being defeated by Great General Nan."

Old General Han: "…" get out of here!

Are you here only to open up my dark history and old wounds?

The old general looked at Chi Dong Wei with resentment.

Because he used to be stationed at the south border, the border between Fei Yang Kingdom and Zhang Xu Kingdom, he had to fight with Great General Nan a lot. During that period of time, he felt that his future was so bleak and everything he was so proud of was shattered by the powerful Great General Nan.

The two of them were clearly of the same generation, but their abilities were worlds apart. Great General Nan was already a famous great general at that time while Old General Han was just a small general who was struggling and forced to fight against Great General Nan.

The result?

Naturally, he was losing more than winning.

His losing streak was so long that the Emperor nearly summoned him to the Capital City just to give him whip.

"When I first take you, I'm not even a general yet." Old General Han sneered.

Chi Dong Wei passed a look at Old General Han. "You don't even remember when I was recruited back then."

"Heh, it's naturally during the time when there's mass recruitment!"

"Wrong, I came more than half a year after that!"

"Is it? You must remember wrongly."

"I didn't remember wrongly, you Old Man!"

The two of them bickered a lot and Feng Ao Si silently took a step to the back. For some reasons, he felt that he was back to the time when Old Master Nan was quarreling with Old Madam Long.

Why did all old people he came to contact with like to argue with others?

It could only be said that Old General Han and Chi Dong Wei was close to each other that they often bickered with each other.

*cough*

"So, what brings you here." Old General Han saw his son was coming and waved his hand to send him away. His gesture clearly indicate that he knew the person who came and there was no need for his son to worry.

Chi Dong Wei saw this and narrowed his eyes slightly but he still responded, "I thought that you will be lonely, so I come to accompany you."

"I…"

Making various excuses, Old General Han really didn't want to meet with Old Master Nan. Damn it, his most glorious youth was destroyed in Old Master Nan's hand back then and there was no way Old General Han would be willing to let his old age be destroyed in Old Master Nan's hand again.

It would be too much!

"I don't have enough warm up to beat up that old general!" Old Master Nan finally said righteously.

Any kind of external excuse was dismantled by Chi Dong Wei, so he directly gave out the reasons that came from his own body.

Chi Dong Wei shook his head. "Well, in that case you can have a warm up with him."

Chi Dong Wei pointed at Feng Ao Si.

"Me?" Feng Ao Si was stunned.

"Who is he?" Old General Han had noticed that there were several people around Chi Dong Wei, but he thought that they were his servant or followers or something like that. After all, it was common for nobles to have servants around him.

This was the reason why he didn't pay much attention to them at the beginning.

But it was clear that Feng Ao Si was standing not far behind from Chi Dong Wei.

"He's my new disciple, named Feng Ao Si," Chi Dong Wei introduced.

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