－Chaisang－－

"Has he still not found Zhongmou?" In the inner hall of the Chaisang City Palace, Sun Shangxiang, wearing a red silk robe, sat in the first seat in his left hand under the main seat, questioning the generals in front of him.

"Miss, General Sun Ben sent someone to write a letter saying that he had sent a large army to search Wuchang, and he believed that he would definitely be able to find the whereabouts of his lord..."

"What's the use of saying such nonsense?" Sun Shangxiang, who was nearly eighteen years old, frowned, and Bai Jie's face faintly showed a little anger. After slapping the table in front of her, she angrily scolded, "What are you doing here? Why don't you go find it quickly?!"

"Yes..." The generals hurriedly clasped their fists and said retreating, but after taking a few steps, they were stopped by Sun Shangxiang.

"stop!"

"What are the instructions for the young lady?"

"Quickly send an intimidation to Jiujiang, asking Zhou Gongjin to send a water ship to block the river surface, and then send someone to inform Sun Ben, asking him to send heavy troops to thoroughly investigate Wuchang..."

"But Miss, if the troops are too much, it may cause suspicion from Jiangxia Huangzu. If this causes Jiangxia and I to fight again, then..."

"Then what? I don't believe that Huang Zu has this courage! - You can send people to Han Dang, Huang Gai and Cheng Pu, and ask them to transfer 30,000 navy troops to deploy defenses in the Wuchang River Territory. If Huang Zu dares to make any changes, please ask the three veterans to decide for themselves!"

"promise!"

“Not going yet?!”

"yes!"

With his fists and orders, the generals scattered one after another.

Looking at their miserable appearance, Sun Shangxiang rubbed her forehead tiredly. Suddenly, a chuckle came from beside her.

"If I had known this, wouldn't it be better to be polite to that kid?"

With this chuckle, a person turned out from behind the pillars in the hall, and saw that this person seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and majestic appearances. He knew that he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Hmph!" After glanced at the visitor, Sun Shangxiang snorted softly and said coldly, "Lu Boyan, don't say anything sarcastic to me! - With this free time, you might as well use your Nine Palaces to calculate where Zhongmou is at this moment!"

It turned out that the man was the leader of the Lu family, Lu Xun and Lu Boyan, who were only seventeen years old.

"Haha." Lu Xun chuckled and bowed slightly when he heard this, and said, "I am sorry for the young lady, and I am ashamed of being aware of it... When the young lady asked me to calculate where Sun Bofu was going, I have already said that in the first volume of the "Tortoise Shell God Chapter" in the first volume, the "Nine Palaces Huntings" in the inner world, the main military affairs are the matter, and the success or failure is calculated. However, it is difficult to involve the general trend of the world. As for personal life and death, misfortune and blessing, there is no way to explore..."

"Take it seriously?" Sun Shangxiang looked suspicious.

"Ha!" Lu Xun chuckled and said lightly. "Jiangdong has always been a common person. Now, the four families in Jiangdong all follow your Sun family. Just because they are more than 300 tribes in their family, they dare not deceive them..."

"That's good..." After a deep look at Lu Xun, Sun Shangxiang nodded slowly, then stood up, carried his robe to the door of the hall, looked at the sky outside the hall, and sighed a long time.

Zhongmou...

"Where did this damn guy go?" Sun Shangxiang's eyes showed a deep look of worry, biting her lips, muttering to herself.

Did I really go too far?

Big brother...

Father……

well……

－At the same time, there is a residential courtyard in the southwest corner of Huangzhou City－

"No, no, no, no!"

Holding a willow branch in his hand, Chen Mo looked helplessly at Sun Quan and Wei Yan in front of him, as if he was angry and said, "It's not that you are asking you to hold back your energy, but that you are asking you to feel the energy... You... Alas! - Angry! Angry! Find the feeling of anger!"

I have to say that Chen Mo at this moment is quite hysterical.

In front of Chen Mo, Sun Quan and Wei Yan looked at each other. They never expected that Chen Mo, who was usually taciturn, would become so strict when teaching martial arts. He would always use the willow branches in his hand, making them grin and miserable.

"I...I won't learn anymore..." Sun Quan's eyes had a bit of tears, which seemed to be crying with his head.

"Shut up!" Looking at him like this, Chen Mo felt even more unswerving. He swung the willow branches in his hand and pulled out a dent deep into the ground. Sun Quan wanted to cry but did not dare to cry, and he bit his lips and kept sobbing. (1_1)

Wei Yan, who was beside him, was even more painful by Chen Mo Liutiao, and rubbed all over his body from time to time.

What a hell, how could a small willow branch make people feel so painful?

After accidentally touching the red mark on his arm, Wei Yan took a breath of air conditioning in pain.

"Husband!"

Accompanied by a whisper of a little blame, Tang Xiner couldn't stand it after all, walked over and snatched the willow branch from Chen Mo's hand, blaming him, "Can't you explain it to Wen Chang and Zhongmou well? Why do you need to punish me?"

"Aunt..." Sun Quan cried and grabbed Tang Xiner's cuffs, huddled behind her, and from time to time he looked at Chen Mo secretly with a terrified look.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay... Zhongmou is a real man, how can he act as a young daughter? It's okay..." He squatted down slightly, and Tang Xiner gently rubbed Sun Quan's head. After seeing the marks on Sun Quan's arm, he turned his head and looked at Chen Mo blamely.

"I have already explained it very clearly!" Chen Mo looked angry.

"But even so, Wen Chang and Zhongmou still don't understand. Can't your husband understand more? "Tang Xin'er seemed a little angry. Wei Yan was fine. He was already an adult after all, and his skin was thick and thick. However, Sun Quan was only fifteen years old and had a beautiful face and a scent. It was obvious that he was a young man from aristocratic family who had never suffered before. He beat and scolded him from the beginning. How could he bear it?

"Husband!" Tang Xiner pulled her husband's clothes and signaled him to reduce his requirements for the two.

After glanced at Sun Quan's fearful gaze when he looked at him, Chen Mo also realized that maybe he was really too far. So he nodded slightly.

No wonder, after all, Sun Quan is Sun Jian's son. Out of respect and guilt for his father, Chen Mo really wanted to teach Sun Quan everything he learned, especially [Tiger Cannon].

You should know that according to Sun Quan's reaction, he had no idea what tiger cannons mean, and even he said that even his brother Sun Ce did not understand. In other words, Sun Jian passed away before he could even teach Sun Ce, which made Chen Mo decide. He had to learn Sun Quan and return the [tiger cannons] to the Sun family, but to learn tiger cannons, he had to master the qi. This is why Chen Mo forced Sun Quan to realize the existence of qi.

As for Wei Yan, he fell second. Even at the moment, Chen Mo did not intend to accept him as his disciple. He was forced to persuade him and reluctantly taught him a few tricks.

"Okay, let me explain again, you two will listen carefully!" He waved his hand and asked Tang Xiner to retreat aside. Chen Mo frowned and looked at Sun Quan and Wei Yan. He said in a deep voice, "Man is the existence of qi. The reason why people can live is because [anger], that is, [living creature qi], which is what Taoism calls yang energy. However, in addition to this qi, there is also a feminine energy in the human body, that is, resentment, [violent energy], jealousy, hatred, anger, and all the negative emotions of people can affect resentment..."

"Master, what is negative emotions?" Wei Yan asked with his hands raised.

"How many times have I said it, don't call me master!" Chen Mo frowned and looked at Wei Yan.

"Oh, OK, master..."

"You!" Chen Mo was so angry that he couldn't speak. He was about to speak, but when Tang Xiner coughed lightly, he gave up his plan to argue with the clumsy man, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "In my opinion, human emotions can be divided into two types: positive and negative. Positive emotions can make people become motivated and positive, while negative emotions are the dark side of people's hearts..."

"Master, what is the dark side?" Wei Yan, who is eager to learn, asked again.

"..." After looking at this muddy man, Chen Mo took a deep breath and said tiredly, "You two don't need to understand this. You just need to remember that anger and hatred are the easiest way to arouse your anger... Try it again and find out in your mind that someone you hate the most in your life, the kind of person you wish you could cut him into pieces..."

"Yes, master..." Wei Yan nodded as if he had understood, closed his eyes, and showed the expression of blushing just now.

But Sun Quan, who was beside him, looked confused.

"Why don't you try?" Chen Mo asked with a frown.

Sun Quan shrank back fearfully and said carefully, "Chen...Uncle Chen, why do you hate someone?"

"..." Chen Mo opened his mouth, speechless.

What a good boy...

Chen Mo smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although Chen Mo had already felt from Sun Quan's words that this kid grew up in the Shenjia compound in Qu'a since childhood, and his heart was as pure as white paper, he never expected that this kid would be so innocent.

If it were someone else, it would be fine, but he would be the future lord of Jiangdong. At this point, Chen Mo finally understood why Sun Shangxiang did not dare to hand over all the affairs of Jiangdong to Sun Quan.

Yes, how can such a cowardly, timid, and scented, and full of words, shoulder the burden of Jiangdong? Not to mention conquering the world, it would be great if this kid didn't ruin the territory captured by his brother Sun Ce!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo secretly made up his mind to change Sun Quan's current personality. After all, although it is so likable, it is difficult to survive in this troubled times.

"Zhongmou, do you know Chen Mo?" Chen Mo squatted down and said to Sun Quan under Tang Xiner's astonished gaze.

"Who is that..." Sun Quan shook his head in confusion.

"You don't even know that General Chen Mo, the West?" Wei Yan stared at Sun Quan with wide eyes, and had a very strong desire to show off, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chen Mo.

"Shut up!"

"Oh, master..." Jiji's lips were obviously a little disappointed that Wei Yan was unable to show his knowledge in front of Chen Mo and Sun Quan.

"Chen Mo, he is the one who killed your father General Sun Wentai!" Chen Mo said in a deep voice after touching Sun Quan's head.

"Kill...my father..." Sun Quan widened his eyes.

"Ah, without that Chen Mo, your father would not die. In this way, you will not be separated from your father forever. If your father is still there, your brother might not have disappeared..."

"Brother..."

"I heard that in Pingyang Valley, Chen Mo killed General Sun Haolu in front of everyone. He also insulted him, saying that he was not worthy of being called a Jiangdong tiger and was only worthy of being a sick cat. General Sun was wise all his life. It was simply outrageous that Chen Mo was so insulted!"

"Insult..." Sun Quan opened his mouth, a little anger appeared in his eyes, and his chest was fluctuating.

"Now, just imagine the scene at that time, and then tell me, how you feel..."

"I..." Sun Quan hesitated for a moment, muttering while covering his chest. "Uncle Chen, I feel like a ball of fire is burning in my chest, sometimes tightening, like a needle prick. It is difficult to breathe..."

"Very good!" Chen Mo smiled slightly, touched Sun Quan's head, and lowered his voice and said, "Remember this feeling, this is called... hatred!"

"Oh..." Sun Quan nodded as if he had understood it.

"Okay. Now, you guys are maintaining this feeling..."

"oh……"

"Yes, master..." Sun Quan and Wei Yan nodded, closed their eyes and felt it. faintly, a trace of cold air seemed to penetrate out of their bodies. Although it was almost impossible to detect indifferently, it was undeniable that it was indeed the hostility that Chen Mo knew.

"Very good, keep this state!" Nodded with satisfaction, Chen Mo stood up, turned around inadvertently, but saw Tang Xiner's unbearable look.

"Husband..." After biting his lip, Tang Xiner grabbed Chen Mo's clothes with heartache. After looking at Sun Quan who was closing his eyes and feeling angry, she lowered her voice and said unbearable, "Even if he wants him to feel angry, why bother..."
To be continued...