General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 820

Chapter 820: Wei Xu l s Secret (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In his eyes, only the surviving experts were qualified to negotiate with him.

Wei Ting smiled weakly. “Helian Ye, you’ve killed your entire life and have no children. You’re just a tool used by the Helian family to climb up the social ladder. Don’t you think it’s not worth working for them?”

“Stop distracting me with such words,” Helian Ye said and kicked away the hidden weapon in Wei Ting’s palm.

“If you lose, you and your 10,000-strong army will die here.”

“Is that so?”

Wei Ting suddenly pulled up. A thread hidden in the snow suddenly tightened and wrapped around Helian Ye’s feet.

Helian Ye was caught off guard and tripped. He fell back hard into the snow, and the red tassel gun in his hand fell out.

He did not expect Wei Ting to be able to move so quickly after taking so much internal energy from him.

Wei Ting grabbed the longsword beside him, stood up, and stabbed toward Helian Ye’s heart.

Helian Ye hurriedly rolled to the other side. Wei Ting’s sword stabbed deeply into the snow behind him.

Helian Ye stabilized himself and kicked Wei Ting’s sword away.

Wei Ting picked up the red tassel spear that he had dropped. “Helian Ye, your injuries have yet to completely recover. You’re dead!” As soon as these words were spoken, Helian Ye frowned slightly.

The expressions of the Northern Yan army behind him changed.

Wei Ting was right. He was injured in the previous battle with Ghostfear and was schemed against by King Nanyang and the Gu Master. His foundation was injured, and he had indeed barel healed. “It’s enough to kill you!”

He stood up and threw a punch at Wei Ting.

Wei Ting tapped the tip of his foot and rose into the air. The red tassel spear transformed into a flood dragon and climbed down at him from midair!

The two of them exchanged more than ten moves.

Wei Ting was even more certain that his opponent’s old injuries had not healed.

This was a good opportunity to kill him. There would not be a second time!

This was also a heaven-sent opportunity. He had countless troops beside him. Originally, he had no chance to approach him, but who would have thought that Helian Ye would actually wait for him here?

After killing so many people from the Wei family, Helian Ye was arrogant.

Helian Ye did not consider that it was due to King Nanyang and the White Lotus Society secretly causing trouble for the Wei family back then that he had succeeded so easily.

Wei Ting held the Red Tassel Spear and looked at him with a burning gaze.

“Helian Ye, you’ve underestimated your enemy!”

He admitted that Helian Ye was powerful, but he was not invincible!

“This spear is for my grandfather!”

He slashed down and stabbed Helian Ye’s arm.

“This spear is for my father!”

He stabbed over again and pierced Helian Ye’s armor.

“And my brother, Third Brother! Fourth Brother! Fifth Brother!”

His good brothers… were all gone!

Wei Ting’s moves became fiercer and fiercer. Even though Helian Ye had slapped him a few times, he did not seem to feel any pain and charged at Helian Ye without caring about his life.

Wei Ting and Helian Ye were both seriously injured by the other party and were on their last breaths.

The two of them fell to the ground. Helian Ye turned to look at Wei Ting and smiled with a trembling body. “Kid… come and kill me if you dare…”

Wei Ting went to grab the red tassel spear a few times.

Helian Ye stood up with difficulty before him, picked up Wei Ting’s sword, and walked towards Wei Ting shakily.

He pointed his sword between Wei Ting’s eyebrows. ‘You lost.”

Puchi—

The sharp blade entered his body.

Wei Ting knelt on one knee and stabbed Helian Ye in the chest.

Helian Ye’s body stiffened and he knelt on the ground.

Wei Ting looked at him with red eyes and asked with his last bit of strength,

“Now… am I qualified… to know my father’s secret?”

Helian Ye broke away and fell forward onto Wei Ting’s shoulder.

He looked at the snow that filled the sky and smiled faintly. “Wei Ting… you’re very powerful…’

There was no fear of death in his eyes. If there was nothing, it was probably admiration for the strong, relief from the past, and relief from the suffering and killing in this life.

He leaned on Wei Ting’s shoulder and said weakly,

“Wei Xu… is still alive..”