"Aman, why do you bother?" Gongsun Zhiqing made her debut.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and said, "Nothing, I originally came to receive the military power in a dignified manner, and gave him a chance to compete fairly." I think there are too many things in this barracks, and the military spirit is not right, so we have to pull out the chaos and put things right! ”

"Good! I let you appreciate a good man like you, so I will say this to you, I will definitely spare your life tomorrow! Ren Junxing was also full of confidence, and said boldly.

This Ren Junxing had clearly seen the weight of Ling Qingfeng's shot just now, and he also knew that he was a peerless powerhouse, but he was still extremely confident, and there was only one reasonable explanation, that is, this person did have real materials, and he was not afraid of Ling Qingfeng's thunderbolt methods.

Looking at the other party's wild appearance, Ling Qingfeng also nodded secretly, it was a little interesting to meet such an opponent, otherwise the combat effectiveness of this Fourth Road Border Army would not be remarkable.

An army without a fighting spirit, if all of them are despicable villains like Zong Nan, they will only conspiracy and calculation all day long, and even if they are in their hands, they will not be of great use. Ling Qingfeng had already preliminarily unified the grassland, and he didn't pay much attention to the number of people and soldiers, if there was no figure like Ren Junxing in this fourth border army, he really didn't bother to come here.

"Let's go! I'll be back tomorrow afternoon! Ling Qingfeng stood up and walked out of the big tent with everyone.

I only heard a series of miserable screams behind me, it should be Ren Junxing who was attacking those generals. This person has not recovered from his serious injuries, and he will not let go of revenge on the enemy for a moment, and this temperament is also first-class extreme.

Ling Qingfeng and the others returned to the grassland army, and the hard-working and combative grassland soldiers had already set up tents, which were clearly scattered and orderly.

Hearing that the commander was going to compete with the strong men in the border army tomorrow, the steppe soldiers rejoiced. There was a bonfire.

In their hearts, Lord Aman is an invincible god of war who will definitely be able to defeat the enemy, and the hero of our steppe people can defeat the leader of such an army in front of him, and he feels excited just thinking about it.

Compared with the grassland bonfire party outside the camp, the fourth road border army camp was gloomy. There was a panic.

Although the commander Ren Junxing, who had not shown up for a long time, finally appeared, a large number of senior officers suddenly disappeared.

On the one hand, there are songs and laughter, full of confidence, and on the other hand, there are clouds of gloom and restlessness, and the atmosphere of the two armies is completely different.

After Ling Qingfeng accompanied everyone to drink a few glasses. So he went back to the tent to exercise his pranayama. He was not there, and Gongsun Zhiqing naturally would not show up, only Gu Le was surrounded by the soldiers of the Gu Sword Clan in front of the bonfire, adding fuel and vinegar to tell all kinds of thrills in the camp during the day, listening to many people who were shocked, and admired Lord Aman's methods and open-mindedness.

No one noticed that the other protagonist who accompanied Lord Aman during the day. The first warrior of the ancient sword clan, the next patriarch Uncle Gu Zhan. But he quietly got up and left the camp alone.

Uncle Gu Zhan carried two cans of grassland wine, walked through the camp alone, and walked to the gate of the fourth border army camp.

"Who?" The sentry in front of the camp immediately spoke up.

Uncle Gu Zhan raised the wine jar in his hand, and said in a humming voice: "Ancient Zhan, a grassland man, ask to see Ren Junxing!" ”

When the sentry heard about it, someone was coming from the opposite side. Immediately report to the next level.

Not long after, a Wu Commander took Uncle Gu Zhan to Ren Junxing's tent.

"The handsome is waiting for you in the tent, you can go in!" The captain said softly.

Uncle Gu Zhan nodded and strode into the military tent.

Inside the account. An oil lamp was like a bean, shining on the man in front of the case.

Ren Junxing was wearing a simple green robe, holding a book in his hand, and was reading at night.

Compared with the fierce image during the day, he is more like a commander of an army at this moment, both civil and military.

"Say it! What's the matter with finding Ben Shuai? Ren Jun didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

Uncle Gu Zhan strode forward, walked all the way to him, and casually placed the wine jar in his hand in front of the desk.

"It's nothing, I see that you are a character, and I want to drink with you!" Uncle Gu Zhan raised his head and said with blazing eyes.

Ren Junxing smiled coldly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Just because you are also worthy of drinking with Ben Shuai?" You have just stepped into the secret realm of volleys, and Ben Shuai can kill you with a finger of his hand! ”

"Phew! Do you still talk about martial arts when you drink? Don't you dare to drink Lao Tzu's wine? Uncle Gu Zhan opened his voice and said.

The doubts in Ren Junxing's eyes flashed away, he was really puzzled, such a bearded man with mediocre strength dared to come to him for a drink late at night, what was his idea?

"I'm not going to be fooled easily! Could it be that the person behind you is afraid that he won't be able to beat me tomorrow? So you were sent to die? Ren Junxing said tentatively.

Hearing this, Uncle Gu Zhan laughed loudly, and the laughter came out of the tent, loud and upright, frank and open.

"So you're just that! Wasted Lao Tzu's good wine! Uncle Gu Zhan dropped a sentence, picked up the wine jar on the table and left.

Ren Junxing was excited by his arrogance, and his heart suddenly darkened, and his heart said that if Lao Tzu let this little character laugh, he would not have enough confidence, and he would definitely lose tomorrow, or not, wouldn't it just be drinking! It's a big deal to use internal force to force out the toxin, and you must not let this bearded joke!

"Fart! Lao Tzu can drink if he wants, and if he doesn't, he won't drink! Now I'm thirsty, bring me wine! After that, Ren Junxing's body shook, and he directly took the wine jar from Uncle Gu Zhan's hand, tilted his neck, and poured a big sip of Gu Dong.

When Uncle Gu Zhan saw him drinking, the wine worm in his stomach also itched, so he hurriedly picked up another can, and the two drank it together.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Ren Junxing knew that there was no toxin in the wine, and it was a rare good wine.

These two heroes did not say anything for more than half a sentence, but only cared about drinking, and the more they drank, the more engrossed they became, and after a while, they drank the two wine jars to the bottom.

"Happy!" Uncle Gu Zhan burped and shouted.

"Good wine! It's really exciting! Ren Junxing also drank his temper and shouted casually.

Uncle Gu Zhan laughed twice and said, "The wine is finished!" I'm leaving! With that, he turned and walked out of the tent.

"Wait! Are you really looking for me for a drink? Ren Junxing only felt that the person in front of him was indescribably pleasing to the eye, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Uncle Gu Zhan's face was full of red light, and he said with a thick tongue: "Lao Tzu looks at you like a man during the day, how do you know that you are so trembling at night!" Lao Tzu thinks that Master Aman has a lot of wine and brothers, and you are the only one who is lonely and miserable on your side, and there are all villains around you, hehe! And you're going to die tomorrow, alas! ”

"Fart! Who said Lao Tzu would die tomorrow? How could you kid win me! Lao Tzu can pinch him to death with his hands! Ren Junxing was nodded to by this rough man, his heart was sad, and the wine was a little up.

"You're farting! You don't distinguish between right and wrong, Lord Aman obviously saved you today, and you still don't admit it! I'm embarrassed to compete with him! If I were you, I would have drowned myself by urinating and urinating! Uncle Gu Zhan's face was flushed, and he said whatever he wanted.

Ren Junxing's heart moved slightly, thinking that it was really here, this man is just a lobbyist, if he dares to shake my mind again, I will kill him with one palm!

"Lord Aman is the great benefactor of our ancient sword clan, a great hero, a hundred times stronger than you stupid bird martial artist! Lao Tzu, I have watched him go from a young man who has nothing to this day, he will take us grassland people to live a good life! Uncle Gu Zhan was drunk and said whatever he wanted.

Ren Junxing nodded involuntarily, and immediately shook his head and said: "Bullshit feudal marquis worships the prime minister, he is just a loyal and righteous uncle, not to the point of a prince, and his official rank is not much higher than Lao Tzu, don't brag!" ”

"Am I bragging? If it weren't for the dog thief marshal who stopped him in every possible way, Lord A Man would have become the prince a long time ago! Your Majesty the Emperor of Huoluo Kingdom said that one day, if Lord A Man is willing to be the king of the grassland, his old man will not stop him! Don't you see that even Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is infatuated with Lord Aman? With the support of the emperor and the eldest princess, it is just a trivial matter to pay homage to the marquis! Uncle Gu Zhan boasted excitedly.

Ren Junxing's heart was silent, what this bearded man said was not a lie, compared with that loyal and righteous uncle, he could be said to have no power in the Huoluo Kingdom, and he was really alone, so he was manipulated by Yang Guangzhen's dog thief at will, if it weren't for the accumulation of profound military merits, he would never be able to sit in this position.

"Enough! You don't have to mess with my fighting spirit! Even if your master is amazing, you will have to fight tomorrow! I am a dignified seven-foot man, standing up to the sky and the earth, how can there be any reason to be subservient to others! If Lao Tzu was willing to wag his tail, he would have followed Yang Guangzhen's **** mix a long time ago! ”

Ren Junxing has already seen that this beard is not strong enough to drink, and he is really drunk. This man is a real prairie roughman, but he doesn't necessarily have any dirty intentions.

Uncle Gu Zhan opened a pair of drunken eyes, shook his head, and actually reached out to pat Ren Junxing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hmm! I love to hear this sentence, if you don't have such a bearing, Lao Tzu wouldn't want to ask you for a drink. Alas, what a pity! It's a pity that you will be beaten to death by Lord A Man tomorrow, don't worry, just rely on this wine, when you die, Lao Tzu will collect your body for you! ”

Gu Zhan was drunk, and he was so drunk that he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Ren Junxing, so he had to nod and say, "Okay!" Bearded, you have a heart! If I die tomorrow, please help me collect my body!" ”

"Let's make a decision! The steppe people don't tell lies! Uncle Gu Zhan stretched out his finger and planted his head on the desk.

(To be continued.) )