War God Returns

C619 It must Have Been His Nephew Who Won!



C619 It must Have Been His Nephew Who Won!

"As for dismissing the position of commander of the western warzone, that is my personal choice."    

    

"Of course, it is also my own decision to remove the position of Marshal of Ministry of War and the position of the Dragon God from the National Court."    

    

"It was all my own choice. If I didn't, none of this would have happened."    

    

Although Shen Ze was telling the truth, in order to convince Chung Zilan that he was telling the truth, he looked very serious when he said these words.    

    

After Chung Zilan heard Shen Ze's words, she thought for a long time and then asked again, "Then why do you suddenly want to get rid of the armor and return to the field and do nothing?"    

    

A trace of fatigue flashed across Shen Ze's eyes and he said seriously, "Maybe it's because I feel tired and want to rest."    

    

After hearing Shen Ze's words and seeing Shen Ze's tired look, Chung Zilan chose to believe him. At the same time, she felt very sorry for Shen Ze.    

    

Although Chung Zilan was not a big shot and was just a small character, she knew that Shen Ze used to be in that position. Although he had boundless fame and glory, he had taken great responsibility for it.    

    

In the past, Shen Ze was both the commander of the western warzone and Marshal of Ministry of War. He ruled the entire Ministry of War and was also the supreme Dragon God.    

    

As the saying goes, one should be in charge of one's position.    

    

At that time, Shen Ze's title was the Divine Stabilizing Needle, the nation's important weapon, the nation's sharp blade. No matter how much glory one had, one would take great responsibility.    

    

At that time, Shen Ze was the idol of everyone. In the eyes of many people, Shen Ze was like a god.    

    

The world regarded Shen Ze as a man on the altar.    

    

This kind of evaluation was very high!    

    

Shen Ze was so high up in the world that people had high hopes for him. He was the hero of the country and the people.    

    

At the same time, Shen Ze had to take on the role of stabilizing the country and also deterring the overseas people.    

    

This kind of pressure was definitely not something an ordinary person could bear.    

    

Although Shen Ze was able to reach the top and achieve great achievements, he was not an ordinary person. Even so, that kind of pressure and burden would still make Shen Ze unable to bear it.    

    

Shen Ze wasn't a god, but a human. He had flesh and blood.    

    

Moreover, Shen Ze was only a young man in his early twenties. No matter how monstrous he was, no matter how extraordinary he was, there would still be pressure.    

    

Chung Zilan could imagine what kind of heavy responsibility Shen Ze had carried over the years and what kind of pressure he had.    

    

Thinking about this, Chung Zilan's heart ached for Shen Ze.    

    

Furthermore, thinking about how Shen Ze did not want to reveal his identity to the public, even if it was his family, they would only reveal it when they had no other choice.    

    

Shen Ze had planned to fight alone from the beginning to the end. He did not want to implicate others, especially those close to him.    

    

Because of this, no one cared about the pressure and suffering Shen Ze had to endure.    

    

Thinking about this, Chung Zilan's heart ached even more for Shen Ze.    

    

She could imagine how hard it would be for Shen Ze to shoulder those heavy responsibilities all these years by himself.    

    

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman's eyes turned red. White and sparkling tears appeared.    

    

Chung Zilan stared at Shen Ze with her heart full of heartache. Her voice was a little choked as she said, "Child, it has been hard on you all these years."    

    

When Shen Ze heard her, the softest part of his heart seemed to be moved. His nose was a little sore and his eyes were a little red.    

    

Shen Ze had fought for many years, and had long cultivated a hard heart. His entire body was steely and tough.    

    

But at this moment, Shen Ze was like a child who had been wronged. He was like a gentle and weak woman. At the same time a smile appeared on his face, his eyes were also suffused with sparkling white tears.    

    

Shen Ze smiled with tears and said softly, "Aunty, it's not hard for me."    

    

Although she heard Shen Ze say so, Chung Zilan still felt heartache when she saw that Shen Ze still had a sad and melancholic look on his face.    

    

For a moment, Chung Zilan could not help but shed tears.    

    

However, at the same time, she still smiled at Shen Ze.    

    

Shen Ze did not want women to cry the most. When he saw Chung Zilan's teary face, he turned his head away and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.    

    

After that, Shen Ze turned his head around and forced himself not to cry anymore.    

    

He smiled at Chung Zilan and said, "Little aunt, nothing happened to me. Don't make it seem like something happened to me."    

    

"Don't cry anymore. It won't look good if you cry anymore."    

    

"That's right. It's good that you're fine."    

    

Chung Zilan raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face. Then she said to Shen Ze, "Nothing happened to you. I really shouldn't cry. I won't cry anymore."    

    

Chung Zilan forced a smile after she held back her tears.    

    

After that, she stared intently at Shen Ze and said word by word, very seriously, "It's okay not to let me cry, but I want you to promise me now that I must be safe and sound all the time."    

    

When Shen Ze heard this, he did not hesitate and said solemnly, "Okay, aunt, I promise you that I will be safe and sound."    

    

Seeing Shen Ze's guarantee, Chung Zilan's face revealed a wisp of satisfaction and didn't say anything.    

    

After that, Chung Zilan seemed to have suddenly thought of something bad. She glared at Shen Ze before gritting her teeth and said, "What did you just say? You said that I don't look good when I cry?"    

    

"A woman as beautiful as me looks good even if she cries, right?"    

    

Chung Zilan looked at Shen Ze. She looked like she was going to skin Shen Ze alive if Shen Ze said something wrong.    

    

Shen Ze said tactfully, "I'm sorry, Aunty. I said something wrong just now."    

    

"You're right. A beautiful woman like you looks very good even if she cries."    

    

Chung Zilan snorted at Shen Ze, but she didn't say anything.    

    

After they did not talk about it, they were silent for a while.    

    

After that, Chung Zilan seemed to have thought of something.    

    

She asked Shen Ze with a serious expression, "I've been spreading rumors about the president of the Martial Arts Association, that Tai Dou in the martial arts world. Ouyang Qingfeng, who used to be the number one martial artist in the world, wants to challenge you to a duel. "    

    

"Did he fight you?"    

    

When Shen Ze heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, when he saw Chung Zilan's gossipy look, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

"Little aunt, you seem to be very interested in my battle with Ouyang Qingfeng." Shen Ze looked at Chung Zilan and asked with a smile.    

    

Chung Zilan did not lie. She admitted frankly. Yes, I just want to know if you fought Ouyang Qingfeng."    

    

"Besides, I also want to know who will win if you fight with him."    

    

Shen Ze shook his head and said, "Before we fight, I don't know who will win."    

    

"Oh!"    

    

Chung Zilan heard him and nodded.    

    

Then, she said firmly, "In my opinion, it is definitely my nephew who will win!"    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.