"You're a soldier?"

Flat words, understated tone, expressionless face, ghostly figure.

In just a few seconds from seeing Ningyang to now, the back of the "big boss" has been wet with cold sweat.

From the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War to the current king of Zhanshan, Wang Wu has experienced a lot, and he has seen a lot of "strangers".

However....

In so many decades, it was the first time he had seen someone like Ning Yang.

On Ning Yang's body, Wang Wu didn't feel any traces of cultivation, but when he stood in front of Ning Yang, Wang Wu had a sense of insignificance in the face of the endless universe of the sea of stars. It seems that as long as Ning Yang is willing, a look can turn him into ashes.

It is true that Wang Wu is a monk, but Wang Wu is not a pure monk.

His innate strong soul power made his perception extremely sensitive, and it was because of his innate spiritual sensitivity that he was able to survive that war-torn era.

If not, not to mention that he is just a second-rate martial artist, even if he is an innate martial artist, he may not be able to survive from that war-torn era.

It's based on...

When he looked at Ning Yang, who had a calm face in front of him, Wang Wu's face suddenly became respectful.

Waving his hand to signal the people next to him to put down the guns in their hands, Wang Wu bowed respectfully to Ning Yang, and then said to Ning Yang respectfully:

"Back to the predecessors, the predecessor of the little one was indeed a soldier."

Without waiting for Ning Yang to continue questioning, Wang Wu explained his origin clearly.

However, he said that Wang Wu's house was accepted as an apprentice by a Taoist priest who traveled because of his strong soul. But the cultivation of this Taoist priest was not high, and within a few years of teaching him, the Taoist priest passed away because of old age.

As an orphan who had just learned some basic skills, after inheriting the "inheritance" of the Taoist priest Youfang, he wanted to return to his village to ask for a daughter-in-law to live his life in peace.

But when he returned to the village of his childhood memories, all he was left with was ruins.

In 1937, the Japanese began a large-scale campaign of aggression.

As the first northern region to be invaded, his village was destroyed by the cruel invaders.

At that time, he was young and vigorous, and resolutely joined the team of the Anti-Japanese War in order to take revenge.

With his extraordinary talent, he turned evil into good fortune in every mission, so that after more than ten years, after completely expelling the invaders, he was tired of the struggle and led a group of brothers who were also tired of strife to this remote mountainous area today.

After more than ten years of anti-Japanese war, the sudden calm made them feel a little uncomfortable, and they did not know any survival skills except for fighting, but they fell into an embarrassment again in this remote mountainous area.

After many years of anti-Japanese war, they have long forgotten how to farm and farm, and they have no source of livelihood and are in a dire situation.

In the end, as a last resort, they started to occupy the mountain as kings.

In this way, more than ten years have passed, and then there is the collapse mountain that the village looks like today.

At the end of the story, Wang Wu said to Ning Yang very firmly:

"Although we are still bandits in the eyes of outsiders, we are now good. It's been a long time since we've done a house robbery. ”

After talking about the matter in one go, Wang Wu's gaze at Ning Yang became more and more awe-inspiring.

Although he couldn't sense Ning Yang's specific cultivation, when he just spoke, Feng Baobao's figure slowly walked to Ning Yang's side.

Feeling the aura of Feng Baobao's innate powerhouse, it was not strange that Wang Wu behaved like this.

Looking at Ning Yang and Feng Baobao with a look of fear, Wang Wu cautiously asked Ning Yang and Feng Baobao again:

"I don't know if the two seniors are here...."

As soon as the words came out, Ning Yang waved his hand to interrupt Wang Wu's words.

The divine sense took all the movements in the cottage into his mind, and a smile gradually appeared on Ning Yang's face as he watched Wang Wu.

"The three masters who went to Qinghe Village to "collect taxes" are your people, right? ”

The calm voice made it impossible to hear what Ning Yang was thinking at this time, but looking at Ning Yang's smiling face, Wang Wu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Seeing Wang Wu nodding, the smile on the corner of Ning Yang's mouth became even worse.

"The reason why we are here is because your three masters "invited" us to come. ”

Still looking at Wang Wu with a smile on his face, Ning Yang deliberately accentuated his voice on the word please.

"This...."

Listening to Ning Yang's words and looking at the smile on Ning Yang's face, Wang Wu's face gradually became strange.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether he had any sins recently, what Ning Yang and Feng Baobao were here for, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but Wang Wu never expected that the two terrifying people in front of him were actually his "brothers" to "invite" them.

With a bitter smile on his face, Wang Wu only felt that there were 10,000 alpacas rushing in his heart at this time.

Just now I told Ning Yang that I hadn't robbed a house for a long time, and the two masters in front of me were indeed brought up the mountain by my brother...

He didn't ask about his brother's whereabouts, because Wang Wu knew that since the family had now hit the mountain, his brother might never have a chance of surviving.

Still looking at Ning Yang and Feng Baobao with a cautious expression, Wang Wu was already thinking about how to get out....

Looking at the military uniform on his body, and then at Ning Yang with a smile on his face in front of him, Wang Wu's heart suddenly had an idea.

"Senior, I'm sorry for today's incident, I thought that the third brother just went to the county to buy some daily necessities as usual, but I didn't expect him to go to the village again to fight the autumn breeze.."

Pulling off the light blue military uniform on his body, under the surprised gaze of everyone around him, Wang Wu knelt on the ground with a puff.

"When my senior asked me if I was a soldier, I answered my senior again. I'm not a soldier!

I have no choice but to go down to occupy the mountain as the king, and I don't say a word about disciplining my subordinates, I, Wang Wu, am sorry for this military uniform on my body! Please also ask the seniors to punish! ”

Although Wang Wu's voice was a little low, the tone of his words was very impassioned. Looking at Ning Yang with blazing eyes, Wang Wu at this time seemed to be a warrior who was about to be generous and righteous.

However....

The smile in Ning Yang's eyes became more and more obvious when he saw this.

Looking at Wang Wu's "performance" with great interest, Ning Yang's palm slowly raised.

"If that's what you're asking for, then this will be yours!"

As Ning Yang's words fell, a ten-zhang spiritual energy hand instantly fell from the air!

"Boom..."

A slight tremor accompanied by a piercing roar sounded, and a palm print about ten zhang in size appeared in front of Ning Yang.

Looking at the smoke and dust rising in front of him, the smile on Ning Yang's face gradually disappeared.

"A group of deserters who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare to call themselves soldiers?"

Slowly retracting his senses, Ning Yang's footsteps slowly walked towards an inconspicuous hut in the village.

There, underground, a pile of glittering gold and silver was waiting for him to collect it!

There is indeed no flaw in Wang Wu's words, and his performance is also very good.

But there was one thing he didn't know.

The gold and silver treasures he has looted in recent years, the people's fat and people's ointment, have already fallen into Ningyang's divine consciousness.

Including the timid whispers of the ordinary people in the village, they also fell on Ning Yang's ears!