Chapter 319: If you don't accept it, you can't do it
?“ Code name 13?" Wang Tianyou was slightly stunned, "Don't you have a regular name, you all use code names?"
"Yes, other book friends are reading: Go back to the pot girlfriend to read the full text for free!Easy to manage!" Qian Ruotao... No, it was Wang Shisan who nodded, returned Shutuyu to Wang Tianyou, waved his head at him, and walked into the barbecue restaurant, "Come, I'll show you something!"
"Oh..." Wang Tianyou scratched his head and followed. {Ranking} Pinha 18 Codename 13?
"Come on, come on, don't play! Let me introduce you, this is the general's descendant!" Wang Shisan happily entered the house and shouted at the three men who were fighting the landlord Red Devil Lover.
"What, who's coming?" the three of them stood up with shocked faces, their Mandarin was pretty standard, and it was obvious that they had a good education when they were young.
"The general's grandson, Wang Tianyou! Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, we can finally stop roasting these lamb skewers with a thousand knives!Hahahaha!" Wang Shisan was extremely excited, and he had a feeling of being rescued from the dire situation.
"Haha, fuck it! Lao Tzu is fed up! It's boring to die on such a day!" One of the men with an imperceptible scar between his eyebrows threw the poker in his hand on the table, turned his head to look at Wang Tianyou with a scrutinizing gaze, and said, "Let's follow him in the future?"
"Yes, this is the general's own grandson! Our future leader, Wang Tianyou. The thirteenth nodded, sensing the suspicion in the eyes of the other three, and then said: "Although he is young, you must not underestimate him, otherwise you will suffer a big loss, so you can't blame me for not telling you in advance!"
"Hmph, although our mission is to support the descendants of the general and protect the Wang family, if it is a dou who can't be supported, then I'm afraid we have a long way to go!" A man who looked like Aaron Kwok standing next to No. 13 said in a strange manner, and he did not hide the disdain in his tone. (Plain text) did not find anything outstanding about this mediocre Wang Tianyou, except for the military temperament that can almost be omitted on his body, there is no way to mention his interest in Wang Tianyou.
After that, as if demonstrating, he picked up the fruit knife on the table and threw it at the right back of his body without looking at it.
With a "Zheng" sound, the fruit knife was stuck straight into the poster posted on the wall, and it was impartial, hitting the left eye of the woman on the poster, and the husband was firmly inserted to chase the latest chapter.
"This is Number Four, the best knife player in our group! Put an apple on top of his head, and he can fly down with his eyes closed, and he won't hurt a single hair of your hair. Seeing Wang Tianyou's interested expression, the thirteenth explained to him in a low voice.
"Yes, there are two brushes!" Wang Tianyou nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward and pulled out the fruit knife vigorously. I stepped forward and took a look, and the knife edge on the wall was flat, and there was not a trace of crack in other places, which showed the depth of its skill.
"The eyes are fast, the strength is even, the judgment is accurate, it is crisp and neat, there is no half-point of mud and water, it is worthy of the elite power left by the old man!" Wang Tianyou glanced at the No. 4 with appreciation, and praised with a smile.
"Hmph!" No. 4 snorted coldly, and stopped talking.
"How many code names do you have?" Wang Tianyou quietly picked up a plastic chopstick from the table next to him, and shaved one end of the chopsticks little by little with the fruit knife in his hand, and asked with interest.
"Forty-seven!" replied Thirteen after a pause.
"Oh, how many of you are there?" Wang Tianyou turned his chopsticks, and the fruit knife swung quickly.
"Fifteen!"
"What about the rest?" asked Wang Tianyou, looking up at Number 13.
"Dead!" Thirteen sighed, his eyes a little dim, "Some died unexpectedly during training, and some of them were confused by the bewitching flowers that couldn't persist and committed suicide! ”
"Oh..."Wang Tianyou nodded slightly, he already understood in his heart, it seems that the old man's method of cultivating them is similar to killer training, they all start exercising from a young age, teach them various skills after their physical fitness reaches the standard, and then create a variety of cruel environments for them to train and screen. However, it is obvious that the old man's training intensity is much smaller than that in the base, and fifteen of the forty-seven can survive, which is a very high survival rate. If you change the selection and elimination method of the base, it will be many to survive one!
"You are all heroes. Wang Tianyou looked around at the four of them, and his tone was extremely sincere. As he spoke, he put down the fruit knife, pinched a chopstick that had been sharpened with his right hand, and his wrist shook suddenly, and the chopsticks were like a sharp arrow off the string, flying out of Wang Tianyou's fingers with a majestic momentum.
"Zheng", the same pleasant voice, when everyone came back to their senses and turned their heads to look, they were dumbfounded, their faces were full of disbelief, and they were simply shocked.
I saw that the green chopsticks in Wang Tianyou's hand had been firmly inserted into the poster where the fruit knife had been inserted just now, it was the same woman, and the chopsticks were inserted in her right eye.
One third of the chopsticks are embedded in the wall, although the wall is not reinforced concrete, but it can also be seen its brutal strength and tricky angle.
Clapping his hands, Wang Tianyou showed a simple smile, "It seems that I will have to rely on your help more in the future!"
After that, Wang Tianyou tilted his head slightly at No. 13, "Let's go, take me to your base to see the others: steal the full text of Junxin's free reading!"
"Ahh
The remaining three people of "......" looked at each other, especially the fourth who wanted to give this future master a dismount just now, his black face that resembled Aaron Kwok was already very entangled at this time, his face was cloudy, his facial features were distorted together, and his still handsome face even seemed to have a tendency to develop in the direction of the fierce "Wu Mengda".
The man with a scar between his eyebrows was the first to recover from the shock, ran over and pulled out the chopsticks, and when he looked closely, the sharp end of the chopsticks was not broken, but intact, as if nothing had happened.
He wondered at the time, and then leaned over to the wall, reached out and touched the wall behind the poster, and as if he didn't believe it, he raised his fist and hit the beautiful woman on the poster twice.
The fist hurts, the wall is real......
This kind of thing is clearly beyond their imagination, and beyond the physical principle that forces are mutual, which has not been questioned for thousands of years.
It's so weird, how did he do it?
Nobody knows.
But what they tacitly know is that this new master after the old general Wang Guotao is really awesome!
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