Fighting the world alone, he issued a sentence from his heart, admiring Zimo.

"Good brother, smart!"

Jealousy is a common problem for almost everyone, not only for girls, but also for teenagers.

Nangong Yan, although he has been praised by the world alone and Fu Qianying in the past few days, but in his heart, he always thinks that he is the identity of the prince, although he is a defeated prince, but they should still be the main ministers, so the two masters will praise themselves, not sincerely praise themselves.

Of course, now that the imperial power is declining, Nangong Yan, as the prince, wants to take more care, and Zimo is robbing himself at this time, Nangong Yan is slightly unhappy in his heart, but it shows that it is not easy to attack.

chuckled twice: "This brother is really blue-blooded, young, good skills, and has found his beloved, congratulations"

"No, no, this son, you are wrong, our Zimo has now found two younger sisters, one is called Ah Zi, and the other is called Ji Hongyue, not one. But this kid is not lucky, now the two sisters are not around, or the three of us are accompanying him" chatting He Xiaoliang, there has never been a chance to speak, I can't hold it back for a long time, I have the most say about Zimo's beautiful eyebrows, chewing a mouth full of grease, and I am not happy to vomit on the topic.

Zimo kicked Xiaoliang hard, but Xiaoliang still talked endlessly, revealing Zimo's shortness is Xiaoliang's happiest thing.

Nangong Yan looked at these teenagers who were about the same age as himself, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to say, and he had completely lost his common language for a while.

"Oh, then, congratulations."

"Uncle Duzhan, you talk to them, I want to go to rest and rest, and recharge my energy for entering the deep mountains tomorrow" Nangong Yan felt that it was really unnecessary to waste time on these few soldiers, not only did they not have any special skills, but they also pinched each other, and they wanted to fight the world alone, saying that they wanted to introduce themselves to themselves.

But this is simply not a grade!

Nangong Yan also knew that he should be like a normal teenager, make friends, and walk the world, but he couldn't.

I must be different from them, time is very tight for me, I have to hurry up my time to practice skills, I have to learn the book of war, and I have to contact Liu Panshan to deal with daily affairs.

Nangong Yan got up and was about to leave, Fu Qianying said in a low voice: "It's better to sit more and make more friends."

Fu Qianying, the first royal guard, it is extremely difficult to escape Fu Qianying's perception if there is any abnormal movement within a kilometer.

Although Zimo skillfully used an extremely thin layer of qi shield on the wine bowl, he was still discovered by Fu Qianying.

And just now when he entered the door, Liu Dali shook hands with this Zimo and competed with the dark strength, and Liu Dali only used one-fifth of his strength, but this person named Zimo was actually the same as nothing.

He shouldn't have such energy at such a young age?

If you can understand the world alone, Fu Qianying can naturally understand.

This Zimo looked at him, but his heart was like nine tricks, and he just had infinite trust in Big Brother Duzhan, without asking a question, guessing, or thinking too much, just expressing his feelings with his eldest brother.

No wonder the God of War can be a brother with him in the world, the God of War is not an ordinary person, nor is it a person who can be looked down on by anyone, and the person who can make the God of War alone in the world must have extraordinary growth.

At a young age, he can actually know two kinds of incompatible defenses, and they can be combined, and one day, in terms of single defense, he can definitely surpass himself.

Such a talent is difficult to find, and it is better to have a good relationship with him now than to get closer to him in the future.

And what the prince urgently needs now is talents who can help him in the future, so Fu Qianying pulled the prince to sit down.

Don't be in a hurry

Nangong Yan saw that he also let himself stay more in the world alone, so he sat down silently: "Come, come, since you are friends of your uncle who fought alone, that is, my friends, come and drink together."

"Dry"

"Dry"

"Dry"

After a few bowls of wine, Zimo's eyes were ruddy, and it was nothing hard to go all the way, but suddenly there were many gaps between him and the red moon, and these gaps were of course not between himself and the red moon, but between the world, a reality gap that was difficult to overcome.

After the red moon left, Zimo has been controlling his emotions, and a huge sense of loss hits Zimo.

Strong must be strong, this has always been his ideal before he met Hongyue, and Hongyue's final temporary breakup, the appearance of several slaves strongly increased Zimo's competitiveness.

Now that the eldest brother is by his side, the eighteen-year-old Zimo's inner words are eager to confide in people, and the eldest brother who fights the world alone is the best target.

However, Zimo has a heart and face, and he is embarrassed for a while, and he is talking, and he can't talk about the love of children on this occasion.

Who knows that He Xiaoliang is pot is not open and take the pot, what red moon is long, and the red moon is short, and the talk keeps talking, lest the world don't know.

Zimo took the wine jar and poured a few large bowls in a row: "I'm a little thirsty, so I won't salute everyone one by one, come, I'll drink first"

Looking at the world alone, how can Zimo be more bold than before, and suddenly feel that there is light on his face, he must invite Zimo himself this time, so that Zimo can get to know the prince Nangong Yan.

"Okay, brother is real, brother, I'll accompany you"

I also picked up a few large bowls and drank them dry.

Nangong Yan didn't bother to drink, but because of fighting the world alone and Fu Qianying, they let themselves know friends of the same age, and reluctantly picked up the wine bowl in desperation.

Nangong Yanqiang swallowed the wine in the bowl: "A few friends, have you completed the selection task of the centurion and have already obtained the selection certificate?"

"Yes!" He Xiaoliang replied very positively.

"Then what are your plans next" Nangong Yan spoke directly, and now he has changed a lot, and he used to communicate with people either by asking or ordering.

"Haha, let's go to the capital to participate in the general election!, a few of us have stunts now" He Xiaoliang stopped eating at sea and replied happily.

"You guys, why don't you go through the training here, maybe you can still be a thousand-commander"

"Centurion, no, I never thought that being a centurion is our dream," He Xiaoliang finished speaking, and began to eat his favorite food on the table.

"Commander of a thousand people, why do you want to be a commander of a thousand commanders, my goal is to be a general in the upper part, and it is best to lead millions of troops to fight in all directions, calm the world, and find a quiet life for all people" Zimo put down the wine bowl and said proudly.

As soon as Zimo's words came out, he shocked the world alone, and he was known as the god of war, and he could only command 100,000 horses.

Zimo is now speaking loudly in front of the prince, and he is also a little embarrassed as the eldest brother.

So he hurriedly smiled: "Zimo, there is still a big gap between this ideal and reality, don't set it too high." ”

Nangong Yan suddenly heard Zimo's words, the food in his mouth almost squirted out, shook his head and secretly thought about his status as a prince, two peerless generals under his command, and his current skill is 7A level, this time in the Gaoyang State election, he is thinking that he can get a 10,000 captain, so that he can lead 10,000 horses to kill the enemy and take revenge.

And this ...... This little soldier is not ashamed to be determined to be the general of the upper department, it is really funny, could it be that Uncle Duzhan was deceived by his big words, so he became friends with this bastard ronin

Fu Qianying is also a meng, she looked at the young man well just now, why did she suddenly .......

Ma Cheng smiled: "Zimo, don't talk nonsense, can you say something serious, is this wine glass the right taste, you are drunk"

Leng Xiyan also felt embarrassed, it must be here, not only his brothers, but also others!

Zimo said leisurely: "There is no need to pretend in front of the eldest brother, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning"

"If you are not a general of the upper department, how can you marry Hongyue"

Shame!

He Xiaoliang is embarrassed!

Ma Cheng is embarrassed!

Leng Xiyan is embarrassed!

Only then did he find out that Zimo was already drunk, and suddenly understood that Zimo had something on his mind, and he was too drunk to drink, and he regarded himself as his eldest brother, and begged for comfort.