Du Ziteng clasped his hands on his chest, nervously watching the battle in the barracks, and a smile appeared on his face.

He completed the task beyond perfection this time, and even King Arthur must be amazed by his credit.

Twenty-five years ago, the great King Arthur rose to power in the West, and it took a full fifteen years to unite the forces of the entire Western world, and then the battle against the kingdom of Gaochang.

It was an all-out battle in the Western world, and even he was released on death row and thrown to the East as a pawn.

"You scumbag, go to the East and do what you should do, never come back, you're dead!"

The beautiful and noble queen looked at the prostrate wisteria lying on the ground with disdain, and threw him to the east like garbage.

"Can you convey your respect to the great king on my behalf, and tell him of my sacrifice? ”

Prostrate in front of the empty throne, Du Ziteng prayed sincerely.

Although King Arthur destroyed everything about him, his career, his estate, his children, including the inheritance for which he had fought all his life, and then threw him into a forced labor camp to fight on the most dangerous fronts, and beheaded him for his adultery and plunder.

But he didn't hate the great King Arthur, he was the most fanatical believer in King Arthur, worshipping King Arthur like he worshiped the sun, because King Arthur changed everything.

"The king does not know where you are going, but I will express to him your sacrifice and farewell, Franco. ”

Then, Du Ziteng sneaked into the east again, and he came to the Yumen Pass, where he waited to exert his last residual heat.

The hero of the enemy, the enemy of me, Chen Yunying is a legend to the Eastern world, but to the Western world, he is a super demon.

Eighty years ago, he was still an ordinary student, but Chen Yunying's westward expedition changed everything, when comrades-in-arms, friends, and relatives fell on the battlefield, when cities were reduced to ruins, he also became a demon - only a demon can resist a demon, he thought so.

He has worked hard for fifty years, desperately for fifty years, just like the sinking West trying to find a way out under the iron hooves of the East, but he has not seen a trace of light!

The foundation of martial arts is in the East, and the lowest level of the Great Grandmaster Zhou Huan's True Qi Movement Method comes from the Eastern culture, and the martial arts civilization that later created a brilliant civilization on it is even more inseparable from the Oriental culture.

No matter how much Westerners learn and improve, they can't get around these underlying restrictions in a short period of time, and cultural differences put them at a congenital disadvantage, while the martial arts of the East continue to develop, and the number of people who learn martial arts is still increasing, and one day there will be a new westward movement.

The last time they expanded their land, this time will Westerners become slaves?

Totally easternization is no longer a slogan, but a helpless choice under humiliation, some people commit suicide, some people fall, some people despair, some people ...... Just like Du Wisteria, even if he is clothed and fed, and his wife and concubines are full, he still feels that he lives like a worm!

Until the great King Arthur appeared, he changed everything.

Of course, he is also a scum now, a scumbag who has been driven to the East.

The soldiers under his command have already lost thirty percent, and the resistance of Tang Yue and the others has reached the end

Tang Yue, Wen Shiyin plus a young man, the three of them formed the most common three-talent array in the rivers and lakes, Wen Shiyin held a stainless steel long sword, using the Wudang faction's Tai Chi Thirteen Swords, not for the purpose of killing, one by one soft and long sword qi will deflect, unload, dissipate, let the attacking enemy show flaws, and then the next moment, Tang Yue's hidden weapon shot straight into like an elf, hitting the opponent's vital point, and the young man was the weakest one, he held a spear, reluctantly guarding Tang Yue's flank.

Du Ziteng believed that if he made a move now, he could defeat Tang Yue's resistance.

However, this young man seems to be a little familiar, but Du Ziteng can't remember his name, it's strange, but if you can't think of it, you don't want to, after acquaintance.

Acquaintance...... With a smile, Du Ziteng set his eyes on Tang Yue.

"Hehe, Tang Yue, you can't imagine that you and I will meet one day. ”

His face was covered with wrinkles, a deep wound stretched half of his face, and he smiled grimly, his long tongue licking his upper lip.

"You're still so beautiful, but I'm already old, but it doesn't matter, everyone, as long as we catch these women today, we will take them on the wheel for seven days and seven nights, and then send them back to the Holy City, let the people of the Holy City taste their taste, and let the most beautiful women in the Liang Kingdom submit to us!"

After saying these words, his gaze fell on Murong Jiu and Tang Tang Mi, "Don't worry, a few little girls, when I catch you, I will treat you well, and then we will have decades to get along well, you can't do it if you want to die, I will knock out your teeth and ...... you"

He laughed very obscenely, and succeeded in arousing the desire of his men to fight, and as for the enemy, whether he was afraid or angry, he would show his flaws.

Of course, he didn't lie to people with these words, he also had desires, these women, except for that Helen, the rest are first-class beauties, with big breasts, waists, thin legs, and tender skin, none of them have passed through men, especially Tang Yue...... When he saw Tang Yue, she was still a twelve-year-old little girl, so beautiful and pure, like a perfect porcelain doll, he stared at her and couldn't take his eyes off her, so he wanted to hold her in his arms.

At that time, he was still a young student, a young man full of righteous enthusiasm, who saw the rise and change of the Great Liang Empire, and saw many legends......

!

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the young man, and he suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with him!

It's been eighty years, it's been eighty years, and I can't imagine seeing an identical person again!

The magician Wang Huan, a figure who opened an era and a legend of that era, received an uproar after three months in Beijing, which gave the Confucian court a headache, and slapped everyone's face at the trial scene.

At that time, he was in the crowd of onlookers, watching the demon master Wang Huan, that scholar reversing the situation in front of the lobby of the criminal department, he was still a fan of this person's books at that time! Especially when he heard that he was Chen Yunying's fiancé, he was extremely shocked at that time.

By the way, the appearance is very similar, so what about the temperament?

Du Ziteng's eyes stared at the young man, extracting the memories in his mind.

Great King Arthur, what have I discovered? a man who is almost exactly the same as the magician Wang Huan, or is he only a little more mature than that person?

Demon Master Wang Huan's temperament is unique, and his temperament Du Ziteng has never seen it again!

A thought came to his mind irrepressibly, and he remembered the legend of the past.

The magic master Wang Huan is not dead, he is Chen Yunying's virtuous helper, and he has always given advice to Chen Yunying, Chen Yunying can not have such an achievement without the magic master Wang Huan!

These are not empty words, Chen Yunying's rise back then was full of mysteries, since he could live to be a hundred years old, what about the magician Wang Huan?

In case he hadn't died back then, what if ......

The mind quickly sobered up, no longer blinded by lust, Du Ziteng instantly found a lot of problems, Tang Yue looked like his true qi was about to run out, but there was still strength left, Wen Shiyin only used ingenuity to seem to collapse with one blow, but he was always insisting, there was no fear on Murong Jiu's face not far away, only anger, and the power of the big explosion, why didn't these eight people die?

Traps, this is traps, they weren't seriously hurt, but why?

He knew very well the situation of Tang Yue and the others, it was impossible for the combat strength to withstand the explosion, and the only strangers present at that time were this young man and that Helen, someone must have rescued them, and it could only be this young man!

By the way, he remembered that this young man's name was Wang Huan! When he ran away with Helen, he had read that information, and he sighed at that time, modern young people are really bold and dare to use the names of their predecessors as pseudonyms!

But in reality, he is not a pseudonym at all!

He's a magician, and he's not dead!