The killer also travels through the series of clouds without trace

Chapter 337 The Deceitful Cloud 15
Amidst the thundering drums, he bowed his hands respectfully and said in a low voice: "If General Yan waits for his subordinates to show mercy and prevent me from losing too badly in front of the three armies, I will definitely repay the general in the future."

Yan Yu's eyes lit up at Yue Qingyun's words.

How did he know that the emperor agreed to Yue Qingyun to be the general at that time, because the emperor was so distraught by Beichen Kingdom's attack that he went to the doctor in a hurry.

After Sima Jin praised Yue Qingyun like a god and man, and patted his chest to ensure that Yue Qingyun would help Nanling Kingdom get out of the predicament, the emperor decided to let Yue Qingyun become the general with the mood of giving it a try.

Anyway, the war situation has reached the worst level, no matter how bad it is, it can't be too much.

However, this was the emperor's intention, and he didn't mention it to anyone.

So until now, Yan Yu firmly believed in his heart that Yue Qingyun's ability to become this general was definitely not only recommended by Sima Jin alone.

Deep down in his heart, he still thought that behind Yue Qingyun there must be an unknown imperial backer.

As a fallen general, of course he also wanted to find a backer.

There are people in the court who are good at handling things.

This is the customary law of Nanling Kingdom, and it is also the law of human beings.

Couldn't help but nodded slightly: "General Yue, don't worry, the general will definitely do it in the end"

Before he could finish his words, Yue Qingyun, standing three steps away from him, with a flattering smile, was a sudden flying foot.

A precise kick hit the man's place no matter whether he practiced the golden bell cover or not.

A piece of iron had already been placed in Yue Qingyun's shoes.

Such a kick almost made the unsuspecting Yan Yu faint.

He, who was always cautious, never expected that Yue Qingyun, who had begged for mercy from the beginning, would make a surprise attack.

While Yan Yu was bending over in pain, a storm of punches, kicks, scratches and scratches landed on Yan Yu's kicked body.

Her style of play seemed disorganized, but every blow landed on the joints.

Such a place is practiced Admiralty
With the last perfect 360-degree roundabout kick, as Yan Yu's body fell heavily to the ground, Yue Qingyun stood there without a red face or a beating heart.

(End of this chapter)