Ba Tartar smiled, suddenly his expression changed, lightning shot, in You Laosan was caught off guard, a slap on You Laosan's head, although he did not use the true yuan, You Laosan still sat down on the chair one by one, stunned.

The short-haired woman next to her said angrily: "Eight Tartars, you are a foreigner, don't deceive people too much!"

Batar's face sank, and he looked at the short-haired woman coldly, "Hou Ying, you have forgotten your ancestors in the surname of the four ministers, and you still have the face to say that Lao Tzu is a foreigner, no matter how noisy you are, Lao Tzu wants you not to dare to go out of Stone City." ”

Wen Yiming was looking at this old boy-like eight Tartars, and a heavily armored soldier knocked on the table where Wen Yiming was, and said unhappily: "Boy, didn't you hear the clearance?"

Yiqing was so angry that the chopsticks were almost broken, and Wen Yiming was about to speak, when he saw Batar waving his hand at the soldier and said, "Forget it, that's not someone you can afford to mess with!"

Wen Yiming was stunned, and continued to drink quietly, and when he saw Batar turn to Deming, he said: "Listen, you are indeed not qualified to fight with me, let your captain wait for me at the gate of the barracks in the afternoon, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you once when he sees you, get out!"

Deming's lungs exploded, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and led the crowd away.

A heavy-armored soldier smiled, raised his thumb and said, "Starling is mighty!"

Starling?Wen Yiming almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, why didn't he call it a parrot!

Since Deming and the others left, Batar has been paying attention to Wen Yiming, seeing his somewhat funny look, he pushed away the soldiers in front of him, stepped forward with heavy steps, and said at the same time: "You go back to the barracks first." ”

Wen Yiming looked at the approaching Eight Tartars, smiled silently, although this person was strong, even aggressive, but he liked it very much, and he had to die to deal with Deming's people.

There were only three of them left on the second floor, and even Xiao Er and the boss were cleaned out.

Batar pulled over a chair, sat down at the table, clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Wen Yiming quietly, and said for a long time: "If I didn't guess, Your Excellency is the rumored young master Wen Yiming, right?"

Before Wen Yiming could answer, Yiqing held up his chin and turned his head and said curiously: "Big man, how do you know?"

Yatar looked at Yiqing, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and looked at his shoulders, "Am I big?"

Wen Yiming raised his hand to signal Yiqing not to say much, and secretly said in his heart, this person is cautious, but he is not a person with developed limbs and a simple mind.

The news of the young master of Lei Mingyuan had already spread to Gangfeng Gorge, and these eight Tartars just glanced at themselves just now, and asked the soldier to retreat, speculating on his identity at this moment, it is estimated that he is judging from the age of cultivation and the number of faces.

So he said, "Yes and no." ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Yatar, took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from the storage belt, and actually cooked them together with Yiqing, and only picked meat to eat, and at the same time smiled at Yiqing: "I only like to eat meat, and you are the same as my sister, we are very close to each other, hehe!"

Yiqing slapped the chopsticks on the table and said angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that this girl pulls out the pinch of chicken combs on your head." ”

Batar was stunned for a moment, smashed his mouth, he could feel that the little girl was really angry, and there was a murderous aura exuding from her body, and then he smiled, waved his chopsticks and stopped talking.

"Qing'er, don't make trouble!" Wen Yiming comforted Yiqing and said, "The identity of the young master is true, but I don't like this title, that's it!"

Eight Tartars glanced at him, stood up with a plate of sauce meat, and said, "I don't care if you are a young master or not, whether you like this identity or not, in short, don't think about coming to the military camp to point fingers." ”

Saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly pointed at Yiqing, who was about to be angry, and smiled: "Little girl, there is a limit to my patience, not everyone will spoil you!"

Wen Yiming sneered, "If you don't have patience, try to move her!"

Yatar shook his head and smiled, walked to the staircase with the sauce meat, and said without looking back: "You come to the barracks to try!"

Listening to the laughter of the eight tartars in the distance, Yiqing glared at Wen Yiming fiercely, and said angrily: "You should let me shoot this guy into a hedgehog, hmph! Don't let this girl see this guy again!"

Wen Yiming got up and pulled up Yiqing, rubbed her hair, and said, "You are not his opponent, if you fight alone, Amon may not be able to take advantage." ”

He had released the oracle on the Eight Tartars, since the last time a nebula merged into the Bai Ze Nebula, it was the first time he had released it on Wu Xiu, and he didn't think that the information was much more detailed.

With his perception and observation combined with his identification technique, the strength of the Eight Tartars' forging bodies was above the fourth level of the military generals, and in terms of physical strength alone, even Amon was slightly inferior in the entire dragon soul, unless he stimulated madness.

The humerus of the right arm of the Eight Tartars is unusually developed, and the bracers and arm rings on the left arm are quite worn on the sides, which shows that the Eight Tartars have been using heavy shields for a long time, and he has been quite refined in the rainbow of the artistic conception of the spear, which makes him understand that the eight Tartars, who have extremely developed humerus, are very good at throwing.

It is also said that this person is not weak in defense and attack, especially the eyes of the Eight Tartars, which is absolute confidence, not arrogance, this kind of fierce man who hides killing intent and war intent, is more terrifying than the master who shouts and kills, and this person thinks carefully and will not make mistakes because of impulsiveness.

Although Yiqing is strong in long-range, it has a big disadvantage in front of the master of using the shield, and the oracle appraisal shows that the eight Tartars are fifty percent melee and fifty percent long-range, which is a comprehensive type of combat martial arts.

Zhengzhen can compete with one of them in the confrontation is only Amon, but Amon's chain knife is destroyed, it is difficult to give full play to the suppression advantage within nine meters, and the victory rate is quite low under the sword of the Eight Tartars with the blood-drinking knife.

Yiqing was very dissatisfied with Wen Yiming's attitude of ignoring him, and walked back to the City Lord's Mansion with a pouting mouth and shaking Wen Yiming's arm.

She believed that Wen Yiming said that she was not an opponent of the Eight Tartars, and the eldest brother would not easily belittle herself in this kind of matter, and she knew very well that she was one level higher than Amon's cultivation, and she was about to fight, and it must be Amon who won.

Amon's virus butcher knife and nine-meter chain knife have a great suppressive power on the distance, which she has to admit that even Amon does not necessarily occupy the Eight Tartars, and it is obvious to herself.

The toughness of the Eight Tartars is not Wen Yiming's main trouble, he will definitely go to the military camp, coming to Gangfeng Gorge is to reorganize the military camp and establish a natural disaster, although the Eight Tartars are strong, it will not become a trouble for him.

However, judging from the tone of Batar on the second floor of the restaurant, he will definitely be hindered by going to the barracks, and he will not even be welcomed, and Hongrong is an empty city lord, and it is not certain whether he can shake the field.

The military camp is also a small world where the strong are respected, if the Eight Tartars come forward to challenge and fight as their young masters, they may be able to beat the Eight Tartars down, but this shows that they are alone, and they don't even have a right-hand man.

He took the dragon soul into Gangfeng Gorge to prevent this change, but he didn't come up with a Moxigan fierce man, and after combing through it, he was stunned that he didn't find a person with a complete chance of winning to deal with the Eight Tartars.

Do you really want to do it yourself, Wen Yiming thought to himself, it seems that the strength of the Gangfeng Gorge army is stronger than he imagined, and it is all forged soldiers.

Wen Yiming was looking forward to it.

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