Sanguo: Banzi Shengtian, you call him Yanque?

Chapter 129 Dapeng rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away! ! !

"Hahaha," Ye Fan laughed twice, and then his eyes suddenly stared at Zhuge Liang, "What you said is really nonsense."

"The clan almost monopolizes the channels between the court and the people. How many talented and knowledgeable people among the people have been buried because of the clan? I, Ye Fan, am one of them. I don't know how many Ye Fans there are in the world? "

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion was because the people could no longer survive, and where was the food? Of course it was all in the hands of the clans. If there were no clans and no one had enough to eat, how could anyone be free to become a rebel? "

Zhuge Liang was speechless. He originally wanted to find a flaw in this aspect to make Ye Fan scruple and not dare to kill these clansmen.

But he just shot himself in the foot, making him unable to refute the refutation, and even made it more justified for Ye Fan to kill those clans.

Ye Fan looked at the silent people opposite and suddenly smiled coldly.

"Whether it's because of the clan's harm to the world or because they betrayed Prime Minister Cao, they should be killed!"

At the command, all the executioners raised their butcher knives, their knives shining coldly.

The clansmen were all frightened. Some of them cried bitterly, and some begged for mercy. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"cut!"

Swish!
  The butcher knives fell together, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Countless heads flew up, and blood spurted out, like a Shura field!

Zhuge Liang watched his father-in-law being executed, feeling filled with grief and anger, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Father-in-law..."

His eyes were red, and his body went limp and fell to the ground.

"military adviser!"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei quickly stepped forward and helped the limp Zhuge Liang up. Seeing Zhuge Liang's appearance, they were filled with worry.

Zhuge Liang finally came to his senses after a while, and looked at Ye Fan steadily, his eyes full of resentment, and his voice became extremely angry.

"Janque, I will kill you and bury you with my father-in-law!"

His voice was heartbreaking and extremely vicious, making everyone shiver deeply.

Only Ye Fan was still standing at the bow of the boat. Until the moment when the heads of the clans fell to the ground, his heart suddenly became extremely happy.

The humiliation he suffered before was finally paid back at this moment.

He stood there, his clothes rustling with the river wind, his hair flying, his majestic appearance, and his heart was filled with endless emotion for a while.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

"If the wind stops and comes down, it can still blow away the water."

"When people see me, they all sneer when they hear my great words."

"My father-in-law is still afraid of future generations, but my husband must not be young!"

A poem blurted out, which immediately shocked everyone. Even Jiangdong suddenly became silent and looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes.

Even though all the soldiers present were old and rough, they all seemed to feel the aspiration contained in the poems, and they all felt Ye Fan's self-confident and conceited spirit.

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, and the sun shone on his body, making him look bright and shining.

Zhang Liao and other generals were not proficient in poetry, but they were still shocked when they heard Ye Fan compose poetry on the spot.

In particular, the poems are full of ambition and sharpness, and even Ye Fan's figure seems to be a little taller at this moment.

"The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles! It's so courageous. Is Ye Fan saying that he is not a sparrow, but a roc?" "How arrogant, Ye Fan, you don't take the world's counselors seriously." In?"

Zhou Yu was shocked by Ye Fan's first poem, which seemed to be the first time he met their senior brother. He had the reputation of a sparrow, but he had the ambition of a swan and the appearance of a roc!

But he was still unconvinced, and even felt a sense of jealousy.

After Zhuge Liang heard Ye Fan's first poem, he was extremely shocked. Is this really the Ye Fan he knew?
  At this moment, Ye Fan showed his sharp edge and looked down upon all the heroes in the world. His momentum was unrivaled!
  But Zhuge Liang only hates Ye Fan now, and wants to crush Ye Fan to ashes. He gritted his teeth and his body was trembling slightly.

Lu Su, on the other hand, was completely stunned.

Previously, he only guessed that Ye Fan had created the two previous poems and the Ten Deadly Sins. After seeing Ye Fan compose the poem on the spot, he had confirmed that Ye Fan was the person Sun Quan asked him to find.

"I regret that I, Jiangdong, missed such a talent!"

“The great roc rises on the wind, who else in the world can compare to it?!”

On the same day, Dapeng rose from the wind and lifted up to 90,000 miles.

Such a heroic poem came from Ye Fan, which immediately shocked the people present. Everyone looked at Ye Fan with different expressions.

For Zhou Yu, Zhuge Liang and others, they looked down on Ye Fan before and never thought that Ye Fan could compare with them.

But at this moment, they instantly felt their own insignificance, especially Ye Fan's poems, which satirized them with insinuations and slapped them in the face, calling them "birds".

The title given to him is Yanque, but he calls himself Dapeng, and now he has really skyrocketed and become the chief counselor of Cao's army.

Even the fact that the master in Cao's camp in their minds was undoubtedly Ye Fan made them feel burning pain on their faces.

"Ye Fan!"

Zhuge Liang was beheaded because his father-in-law was in front of him and because of him. Now he was ridiculed by Ye Fan secretly. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted with a loud cry.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others were in a hurry for a while before finally stepping forward to help Zhuge Liang.

……

In Cao's camp, the poems written by Ye Fan on the river were also spread here.

"What a poem, what a poem!"

Jia Xu's sickly appearance seemed to have suddenly improved a lot, and he couldn't help but admire it.

The other counselors also nodded. Even though they had already known about Mark's literary talents, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise at this moment.

Cao Cao's eyes flashed with joy at this moment, and he stood up with a loud sound, looking outside with burning eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Ye Fan has really come out of the shadow of the past!"

"This poem is heroic and confident, soaring to 90,000 miles. Mr.'s ambition is just Jiangdong!"

Xun You nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, Prime Minister, what is expressed in the poem is Ye Fan's own ambition. The boldness, confidence and aggressiveness of his ambition are simply exciting."

"Yeah, I'm afraid I underestimated Mr. Ye Fan before," Chen Qun nodded with emotion, "It can be seen from the poems that Ye Fan has a heroic spirit and a mind for the world. Now that he has been reused by the Prime Minister, it is even more important. Like a fish in water.”

Cao Cao laughed, his eyes narrowed in laughter.

"You are right, but Ye Fan and I are not only like fish in water, but also like a tiger with wings. Our Cao army will be invincible with Mr. Ye Fan here!"

He suddenly looked at everyone with firm eyes.

(End of this chapter)