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Chapter 58 Let's wait and see!
Yan Jiulan lived up to his expectations and said to the ten clan disciples——

"I said before that whoever falls to the last place will be punished, but in the end, 11 of you tied for the last place, but this general didn't punish you. Do you know why?"

Hearing Yan Jiulan's words, the ten clan children were about to cry.

Your old man abused us like this, and you said you didn't punish us?
It's not punishment if you didn't do it yourself when you co-authored it, right?
Although they kept slandering, none of them dared to say anything, they only dared to answer obediently, "I also ask General Yan to enlighten me."

Yan Jiulan said, "Because this general is moved by the friendship between you brothers who share weal and woe and never give up."

He glanced at Zhao Chunjian and sighed.

"If there is only one person in the last place, this general will indeed punish him, but who would have thought that you and you are willing to suffer together? Your brotherhood is so touching, then this general has no choice but to not punish anyone."

The innocent Zhao Chunmu next to him didn't hear anything wrong, but the ten clan disciples did.

They subconsciously glanced at Yan Jiulan, then at Zhao Chunjian.

There is something in General Yan's words!

What he meant was clearly——

Originally, I just wanted to punish Zhao Chunjian and not embarrass the rest of you, but who told you to hang out with Zhao Chunjian?
Now it's all right, you made me unable to punish Zhao Chunjian, so I simply won't punish anyone, and I don't want any of you people.

After figuring out what Yan Jiulan meant, the ten clan disciples looked at each other, and their eyes towards Zhao Chunjian became complicated.

They knew that Zhao Chunjian was General Yan's rival in love, so why did they have to hang out with Zhao Chunjian?

Is it still too late to distance myself from Zhao Chunjian?

Seeing that they understood what he meant, Yan Jiulan put on a magnanimous look, and said solemnly, "Look at you, it's just a trivial matter, how can I apologize for it?"

He signaled the servants to remove the thorns for his master, and said, "I'm bleeding and injured on my back, hurry back to the house to rest and recuperate."

Ten people looked at him eagerly, "General Yan, then our cavalry..."

Yan Jiulan waved her hand, "Let's not talk about this for now, you go back and rest, we will talk about it in a few days."

When the ten people saw that Yan Jiulan avoided talking about being their martial arts master, they were puzzled at first, and then they all understood.

Is it necessary for them to draw a clear line with Zhao Chunjian before they can consider accepting them again?

Then, if they not only drew a clear line with Zhao Chunjian, but also secretly teased Zhao Chunjian, would General Yan be happier?

Everyone glanced at Zhao Chunjian vaguely, then handed over to Yan Jiulan one after another, and left the school grounds with blood on their backs.

Zhao Chunjian, who was left behind by everyone, turned her head to look at the back of them leaving with dark eyes.

Ah!
A bunch of ruthless hypocrites!
Want to draw a clear line with him, want to punish him and teach him?

OK, let the horses go!

He untied the thorns tied on his back, and looked at Yan Jiulan coldly.

He paused every word, "Yan Jiulan, you're playing tricks on me, right? I, Zhao Chunjian, can't stop talking to you!"

Yan Jiulan frowned slightly, looking very puzzled, "Prince Ning's son is serious, when did this general play tricks on you?"

He pointed to those who left, "Although this general refuses to teach you, doesn't this general treat you and them equally?"

Zhao Chunjian sneered, "You know what you did! This time I fell into your hands, but next time it's not certain who will win!"

He glanced at Zhen Baoshu on the viewing platform.

It is still unknown who will win the prize!
As long as Aunt Zheng makes a move, Zhen Baoshu will be his woman, and she won't be able to marry him!
With a secret sense of superiority, Zhao Chunjian left slowly with the help of the servant.

(End of this chapter)