[Good thing he doesn't know Guo Jia enough to make the comparison, or he damn well would have. It’s not as if Chen Gong’s puny arms are going to even leave a mark on him anyway.

That growl that escapes Zhang Liao should be Chen Gong’s que that that may not have been the best comment about the situation. Advancing purposefully on the strategist, he grabs the man by the shoulders and slams him against the wall, hard. Intimidation and threats are not him, and when he’s not so wound up he’ll definitely feel terrible on how he just shelved good judgment and rational thought in favor of raw anger but god damn Chen Gong he has wanted to punch you since day one and as much as he won’t admit it to anyone, it feels damn good to finally wipe that smirk of your face.]

You can spin your lies to the people, spread your rumors to the soldiers, flatter Lord Lu Bu and the young Mistress Lingqi with your silver tongue, but you’ll not fool me. There’s no loyalty or honor in you, not a shred of either. You left Tsao Tsao and followed us for your own personal gain, and it’s only for your reputation that you stay. That you should seek to draw a comparison between you and I disgusts me, and I am ashamed that I have never rebuked you or mentioned your viperous nature to our lord!