Chapter 942 Teaching students according to their aptitude Prescribes the right medicine
Almost all the martial artists, the first time they were poured out of the purple and black gourd, they didn't care about their identities at all, and directly lay on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Most people can't vomit anything at this time, but for them, being able to lie flat on the ground is already the greatest happiness.
"Zheng Shenhou, if you are like this, we will not give in!" A quarter of an hour later, another thorn stood up and said stubbornly.
It's just that in the face of this unrepentant guy, Zheng Ming directly swept the purple and black gourd and sucked everyone into the gourd again.
"Lord Shenhou, there are only a few who do not give in, you ...... Isn't that too much involved in you?"
"Haven't you heard of Lian Sitting?" Zheng Ming said unceremoniously.
100,000 troops, when he saw these demon suppression troops, Zheng Ming's heart no longer had much hope.
However, this 100,000 army gave him another idea, that is, to make these guys scared, and to get their reputation first!
This is a hundred thousand cyan reputation points, draw a hero card, and have a chance to draw a hundred times, according to the probability, that is the chance to draw a god card.
Just use it as waste!
"Shake it!" Zheng Ming was desperately tossing the purple and black gourd there, and with the rapid swaying of the gourd, many of the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army who followed Shen Tianxing only felt that their faces turned blue.
It looks so crazy from the outside, once it really enters the gourd, then it will be worth it? Although after cultivating to Yuefan, it is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, but ...... But he couldn't afford it.
"Whoa!"
The lid of the gourd was directly opened by Zheng Ming, and the 100,000 soldiers were poured out again, and some people were lying on the ground staggeringly, desperately vomiting, looking at their uncomfortable appearance, as if they wanted to vomit out their bile.
"Zheng Shenhou, let's ......" The thin man staggered towards Zheng Ming, and his attitude was very respectful.
However, Zheng Ming's purple-black gourd shook again, directly included the 100,000 army in the gourd again, and then shook it again.
This time, the frequency of the shake is twice as fast as the last time, which is probably the legendary practice makes perfect.
Third, Fourth, Fifth ......
The 100,000 army was poured out and taken in, and it was tossed for five hours in a row, and when Zheng Ming poured out these soldiers again, those soldiers couldn't care about vomiting.
"Lord Shenhou, your subordinates have already served, don't shake it!" The man who looked like a thin monkey seemed to have lost his previous nitpicking, and looked like he had collapsed.
Zheng Ming shook his head and said, "There are still some people who are not convinced. ā
As he spoke, the purple-black gourd flew up from Zheng Ming's hand again. The man who was like a thin monkey almost cried: "My lord, you just need to accept the unsuitable, and those of us who are obedient, you don't have to be embarrassed." ā
It's just that Zheng Ming is willing to listen? Before he could finish speaking, he was once again included in the purple and black gourd, and as for the other thorns, they were no exception.
"Lord Shenhou, they ...... They have already served!" Shen Tianxing hurriedly begged for mercy for everyone.
"There are still a few people who are not convinced!" Zheng Ming looked innocent, looking like everything was under my control.
Several, Shen Tianxing took a heavy breath, are you worth letting so many soldiers accompany you for a few people?
Zheng Ming, who had already handed over the matter of shaking the gourd to Lu Fat, instructed seriously: "These guys, they should practice well!"
Zheng Ming was full of joy in his heart at this moment, the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army were really not covered, and at this moment, he added 100,000 cyan prestige points to himself.
Well, it seems that there are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-three, and seventeen prickly guys, who dare not be afraid, which really makes Zheng Ming very unhappy.
Lu Fatzi frantically shook the purple and black gourd, although he couldn't cultivate and his hands-on ability was not good, but he was very handy in doing this.
Thinking about the way this group of guys ridiculed themselves just now, Fat Lu only felt that he was shaking too hard.
Another half an hour, 100,000 soldiers were poured out of the gourd directly by Zheng Ming, and this time the first one to jump up was still the thin man, who rushed to Zheng Ming's front frantically.
"Master Hou, don't toss, the brothers are all convinced, woo, you...... Just spare us!" the wizened man was shaken by the strange gourd, and he felt like he was going to die.
Zheng Ming touched his nose and said seriously: "Among the 100,000 of you, there are still seventeen people who are not convinced by me. ā
"Master Hou, we don't have enough 100,000 people, we only have 99,983 people. It seemed that he had found the crux of the problem, and said with a crying voice.
Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, at this moment he used his divine sense to scan around, and found that the number of people seemed to be really less than seventeen.
Shen Tianxing has a saying that is right, these soldiers are really elite soldiers in a hundred battles, after a simple rest, with the whole team of thin monkey men, they don't need to be asked by anyone at all, and they become a huge phalanx.
Although the armor of these people is not too neat, when they gather together, they give people a murderous atmosphere.
"If this army is in his own hands......" Shen Tianxing looked at the neat veterans, and such an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.
But in an instant, he threw this thought aside, he knew very well in his heart that if his subordinates really had such a group of soldiers, then he would not be far from death.
Not to mention anything else, the last time I fought with the Demon Rong Clan, these guys put on a fierce position, but before the other party attacked, they all fled with their mother's shit and urinated, and threw their own family master to the Demon Rong.
It was precisely because of this that the demon suppression general didn't want to waste his efforts on these soldiers and threw them to Zheng Ming.
Zheng Ming looked at the 100,000 sergeants below, the corners of his mouth rose, he had made a lot of progress in his heart now, and he naturally knew what these soldiers were thinking in their hearts.
It's just that today, what he wants is the absolute surrender of these guys, and as for their collapse at the touch of a button, what does it have to do with him?
"From now on, you are the soldiers and horses of my Quartet Divine Mansion, and there is only one precept for me, that is, between you, no matter who makes a mistake, I will let everyone come to my Dharma Body to enjoy it once!"
As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, the soldiers below immediately felt cold.
"Brother, no one is allowed to provoke, grandma, I don't want to toss in his gourd. A veteran with a broken leg warned in a low voice.
Although he is missing a leg, the aura of the whole person is stronger than those with intact legs and feet.
"Be honest with me, grandma, this isn't a guy who plays cards on the right track. "It was a stout man who spoke, arms thicker than ordinary thighs, and the whole thing gave people a feeling of fear.
"Recently, the brothers have put up with Lao Tzu, and when it comes time to fight with the Rong clan, our terrible days will be over. A young man with an ordinary face, with a hint of gloom in his words that makes people feel chilling.
After a few simple words, Zheng Ming and Shen Tianxing said goodbye and left, as for the 100,000 elite soldiers, Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to them at all.
"My lord, those soldiers seem to be convinced on the surface, but their subordinates feel that they must hate them to the core. When Lu Fatzi returned with Zheng Ming, he said in a low voice: "If you fight with people, I'm afraid they will be the first to escape." ā
Zheng Ming nodded and said, "I didn't expect to rely on them, if there are 100,000 demon suppression troops who can take charge of Morong Prefecture, hehe, who do you think will give me such a good thing?"
"What do you want to be, this god, my lord?" The human flesh on Lu Fatzi's face began to tremble, a god-marquis mansion covering an area of thousands of miles, and the subjects were like clouds.
Now, if Zheng Ming does not accept the 100,000 soldiers and horses, then his subordinates will only be left with himself and Li Mushui.
Woo, now Li Mushui is following Zheng Ming's mother Duanyangying and Zheng Xiaoxuan, that is to say, in fact, Zheng Ming's subordinates are alone.
The Shenhou Mansion was founded, and it couldn't be like this! His dream of Lu Fatzi was to manage countless subordinates for Zheng Ming, and every word was made, which made countless people terrifying!
"I have my own plans for this!" Zheng Ming waved his sleeves and said confidently.
At this time, Zheng Ming's family lived in an inn that Shen Tianxing helped find, and when Zheng Ming came back, he found that his father and brother were chatting with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was thin, but extremely good at talking, and judging from the laughter that rang out from time to time, the three of them talked happily.
"In Xiashen Tuhe, meet King Zheng!" As soon as the man saw Zheng Ming, he quickly got up from his seat and saluted Zheng Ming.
This person's cultivation is only in the realm of the gods, but between his gestures, he has a bearing that should not be underestimated.
Although Zheng Ming had no impression of this person, he still said politely: "Mr. Shentu doesn't need to be polite. ā
"Ming'er, Mr. Shentu was sent by the Five Princes to assist you. Zheng Gongxuan saw Zheng Ming's indifferent attitude and hurriedly said.
Although Zheng Ming felt that it was useless, he still said politely: "Then there is Mr. Lao Shentu." ā
"King Zheng is polite, there are five princes' requests in front, and Shen Tu has also admired King Zheng for a long time. It is an honor for someone to be able to serve King Zheng!"
Although this guy lowered his posture very low, Zheng Ming still felt that this person had a sense of superiority.
After a few perfunctory words, I heard Shen Tuhe ask in a deep voice: "I heard that Shenhou has gone to take over the 100,000 army of the Demon Army, I don't know what the situation is?"
Zheng Heng and Zheng Gongxuan are also extremely concerned about whether Zheng Ming has taken over the 100,000 Demon Suppression Army. In their opinion, with these 100,000 demon suppression troops in hand, even if they can't create a great foundation, at least it is more than enough to protect their own family.
"It's okay, the Demon Suppression General gave them all soldiers above the Yuefan Realm, I'm very satisfied. Zheng Ming took a sip of tea and said casually.
As soon as Zheng Ming's words came out, he immediately made Shen Tuhe's brows frown, according to his expectations, this time to take over the Demon Suppression Army, it will definitely not go smoothly, but he didn't expect that things were not what he expected.
Before coming, he had done his homework and knew that the 100,000 army given to Zheng Ming this time was simply a useless soldier that had been eliminated.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Ming had this attitude!
Smiling lightly, Shen Tuhe changed direction and said, "Master Hou, you now have 100,000 Demon Suppression Army, and the next thing you should do is to establish your own Shenhou Mansion." ā
"My subordinates came here this time, and I have already chosen a place for you, although it is a little smaller, but it can also be established safely in the Quartet Divine Hou Mansion. As Shen Tuhe spoke, there was an extra brocade in his hand. (To be continued.) )