Chapter 411: Special Tactical Forces
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"Senior Dancer, Senior Brother is back. Ye Zhengfeng smiled and said hello.
"It's good to come back, lest you always be targeted by the people of the Tianwu Hall on the mainland, here the masters in the sect are all there, and the Tianwu Hall will not dare to do anything. After seeing Ye Zhengfeng, Wu Chengcheng replied with that gentle smile on his face.
"Hehe, if they dare to come, I will dare to kill them, and see when they can keep an eye on me. Ye Zhengfeng replied with a smile, in fact, he really didn't care much about the pursuit of the Heavenly Martial Palace, the powerhouses of the Silent Annihilation Realm could not violate the prohibitions of the major forces and take random action against the people under the Silent Annihilation Realm.
As for the people of the Dao Holy Period, Ye Zhengfeng dared to assert that he would kill as many as the Tianwu Hall came, unless the Tianwu Hall dared to use a large number of strong people in the eyes of the Continental Alliance, he was not afraid of the Tianwu Hall at all.
"You, you're already married, don't be so reckless, aren't you worried, aren't you afraid that Senior Sister Rui Xue won't worry?"
Hearing Wu Chengcheng's words, Ye Zhengfeng suddenly stiffened again, now he was afraid that he would mention it, but he didn't expect Wu Chengcheng to mention it first.
smiled bitterly and replied, "Senior sister, you know everything?"
"Of course I know, when Senior Brother Meng told me, he still wanted to go back and ask for a cup of wine, but the war has been urgent, and Senior Brother Meng also needs my help and won't let me go back. Wu Chengcheng still kept a smile, but she was a little angry that Meng Xingrong wouldn't let her go back.
"Ha, the war is important, Senior Brother Meng didn't mean it, Senior Sister don't blame him. Ye Zhengfeng smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, don't disturb your rest, you came here after a long journey, and I don't know if there will be a war tomorrow, so let's go back and rest first. Wu Chengcheng pulled the green silk that was blown by the wind, turned around and walked towards the house.
Looking at Wu Chengcheng's casual appearance, Ye Zhengfeng sighed secretly, it seemed that he still broke the heart of the senior sister of the dancer.
Although Wu Chengcheng's performance is almost exactly the same as usual, so it is difficult to identify mistakes for others, but it is too obvious to himself and cannot hide it at all.
He has been practicing the Spiritual Skill for many years, and it is obvious that he feels the fluctuation of the Spiritual Skill used by Wu Chengcheng, even if the Dancing City is well hidden, but he can't hide it from him at this time.
After all, Wu Allure City only has the realm of Dao Saint Dacheng at this time, and it has been surpassed by Ye Zhengfeng.
"Sigh a bird, I'll just say that you kid will get it as soon as you take it, as for tangling up like this?" The old man scolded with a pout, looking at the kid's appearance, he was obviously worried about his senior sister, and he pretended to be like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, redundant.
Ye Zhengfeng rolled his eyes, walked in the direction of his room, and replied angrily: "Do you think you choose Chinese cabbage, you will accept it when you say it! Also, it's about you old man, just think about how to cultivate your disciple in the future." ”
Ming Lao still looked disdainful, but when he saw this kid's annoyed and angry look, he didn't say much, this kid usually doesn't get angry, he really gets angry, he is fine, and then the person who provokes him will be miserable, so let's help this kid accumulate virtue and do less killing.
After returning to the room, Ye Zhengfeng lay on the bed and slept for the first time, he had just broken through the barrier, his cultivation was also in a stable state, all kinds of new perceptions had already turned into his own heritage, and he couldn't get any results from continuing to cultivate, so it was better to sleep after a long absence.
However, after lying down, Ye Zhengfeng found that his mood was a little messy, and he had a state of difficulty sleeping, and he tossed in bed for a long time before he fell asleep.
And, if he really didn't care, why did he run away?
One night later, Ye Zhengfeng woke up early, and someone informed him early in the morning that Meng Xingrong was looking for him to go over, and he left immediately.
After arriving at the Yunlong Hall, Ye Zhengfeng saw that Meng Xingrong was already waiting for him in the side hall, and asked, "Senior brother, why are you looking for me so early?"
"Naturally, there is something to do with you, you are now my deputy, and you just happened to accompany me to go around to see the training of various legions, you are also from a military family, see if you can give some advice." After Meng Xingrong saw Ye Zhengfeng coming, he stood up and led him outside.
Ye Zhengfeng glanced at Meng Xingrong strangely, the dignified Meng **** God's training methods, if he can give advice, it would be too worthless, right? Senior Brother Meng also understands himself, although his Ye family was indeed a military family before, but he doesn't know how to train or march to fight at all, so why let himself see it?
However, Meng Xingrong said it, so he couldn't dismantle his platform by himself, so he could only follow Meng Xingrong around.
The location of the legion's training is naturally among the eight major squares in the city, and Meng Xingrong and Ye Zhengfeng are standing at the highest point in the city, so they can watch the situation on the eight major squares.
Different from ordinary army training, Meng Xingrong is naturally quite novel about the training methods of these high-level cultivators, the generals do not practice the formation in the square, but a small team and a small team form a small formation to practice each other, but the whole army seems to be connected into a line, and can cover and protect each other.
This kind of march is a novelty, which makes Ye Zhengfeng open his eyes.
"Yes, it's been more than ten years to finally get a good grasp of the city, it's so tiring. Meng Xingrong sighed and said.
"More than ten years ago, didn't Senior Brother settle those high-level leaders?" Ye Zhengfeng asked strangely.
"It's just that they are not convinced, they have a lot of small actions before, after all, this is the Western Regions, and there are many struggles in the Hundred Nations League. But now that I've really mastered it, it's time for the demons to see my true methods. Meng Xingrong looked at the city below and muttered.
"Well, Senior Brother has something to say, this is the purpose of Senior Brother looking for me, right?" Ye Zhengfeng immediately understood Meng Xingrong's words, and replied with a chuckle.
"You kid is smart, I do have an idea I want you to realize, originally this was a thought I had before, but at that time, during the leading period, Meng Guo didn't have so many masters, so he could only run aground, when he first arrived here, the army didn't grasp it well, and it has been delayed until now, it just so happens that your kid is also a Taoist saint, it depends on whether you have the heart to do it." Meng Xingrong looked at Ye Zhengfeng and said lightly.
"Senior brother, although I am, junior brother will do his best to do it. Ye Zhengfeng immediately replied with a smile, quite confident in his tone.
"Don't promise so quickly, those people are not easy to control. Originally, after your Dao Saint Great Consummation, normally speaking, you should be in charge of an army alone or catch and fight, and respond on your own, but these two are not suitable for you, and it just so happens that my army is formed, it depends on whether you have the ability to subdue those masters. ”
"I named this unit the Special Tactical Force, originally there were only ten people, all of them were strong people of the Dao Saint Great Perfection, and they hid their original identities, and now after you join in, they are the eleventh person; ”
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