There are often overestimated people in this world, such as Wu Feng's uncle Xue Dingye, who successfully killed his father. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But in fact, he just endured it for many years, and took advantage of the hatred accumulated by Xue Yiren to integrate Tianzi Peak, plus the righteous name left by the Ying clan, to launch a surprise attack with absolute superiority in strength.

As a result, although he killed Xue Yiren, he also damaged Tianzifeng's vitality a lot in the civil war.

It is often easier for a son to deal with a father who loves him deeply.

Regarding the quality of his eldest brother, Wu Feng saw it very clearly.

And the king of Bogard in Persia has always been overshadowed by his grandfather's light, and he has been suppressed by a generation of military god Scurry.

Even if he has shattered the myth of Scurry's undefeated twice, it is often seen as luck plus the advantage of defensive battles.

What everyone sees is often his inaction when Scuri annexed Egypt, and the purge of the legions of the New Palace, which had been successful in battle, weakened the power of Persia.

But Wu Feng doesn't need to see him to see clearly, this is a real powerhouse!

So he was not the slightest surprised by Bogard's questioning.

"If it was just a small guard of Miss Rosegar, or a wandering ranger, naturally he would not dare to boast of this monstrous sea. ”

Wu Feng blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "But if it is a small prince of the East with a population of more than two million and more than 10,000 soldiers, and he has cut off the heads of a few so-called famous generals, it is probably about the same, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Sijia and Lu Lingxi were completely shocked.

A pair of blue eyes stared at Wu Feng, and Luo Si Gaden felt a trance in his heart.

Compared with large countries like Byzantium or Persia, Wu Feng's power can indeed only be called a prince, but it is definitely not small.

Rosegaard's father, Duke "Thor", as the marshal of the empire, has less than 10,000 soldiers under his direct command, and if he wants to lead the army, he must obtain the emperor's edict and then recruit the whole country.

However, Wu Feng's age is not yet twenty-two years old, and he is even one year younger than her.

It is not surprising that the position was not below her father, probably through inheritance. However, Wu Feng actually claimed that he had taken the heads of several famous generals......

Wu Feng leisurely took out a small book from his shirt and said calmly to Bao Jiade: "For His Majesty Bao Jiade, a small oriental sect like Shentang probably can't be in your eyes, so I have to sort out my life experience a little, hoping to take up a little bit of Your Majesty's precious time. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the throne with his head held high, and passed the book with both hands.

Bao Jiade also took the information sent by Wu Feng very seriously.

From the Battle of Anxiang City to the Sucan Rebellion of Daosheng and the capture of Iwakura, Wu Feng's penmanship is very refined, and most of the words are placed on the strategic confrontation of each battle.

Only by directly identifying oneself can Bogard value his abilities.

It's like Bai Choufei told himself bluntly at the beginning - "I am His Royal Highness Jingzhou, the secret agent cultivated by your nemesis Long Aotian, believe it or not, you can do it yourself."

After reading the book handed to him by Wu Feng word by word, Bogard kept nodding slightly.

When he turned the last page, Bogard stood up suddenly, returned the book to Wu Feng's hand, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hall Master, Wu Feng - interesting. I'll admit that I don't know much about this sect of Eastern warriors, but I don't have any doubts about your identity now. ”

"It's just that your own sect is under siege from all sides, why did you come to the west to help us deal with this old dog Scurry?"

Of course, Wu Feng would not tell Bao Jiade that he had the heart to dominate the world.

So he just said calmly: "To use an idiom in our Middle-earth, I call this practice 'worrying about the sky.'" But I felt that my enemies could not help me at all, and as an Oriental, I knew that if Scurry unified the entire Western Desert and conquered the Western Regions, it would mean the end of all the princes of Middle-earth. ”

There is nothing wrong with this, more than ninety percent of the spirit crystal mining area is in the Western Desert and the Western Regions, if it is monopolized by Scurry, even if the princes of Middle-earth join forces, the result is probably doomed.

"So. Wu Feng smiled slyly: "Your Majesty Bogard, we are the same in terms of interests, aren't we?"

Bao Jiade raised his head, laughed, and suddenly gave Wu Feng a bear hug with his strong body.

A hero is a teenager, and in his eyes, Wu Feng is already worthy of his equal treatment.

"Your Highness, the young Divine Hall Master. Bogard said in an approving tone: "Then I also bless you to be able to destroy your enemies and become the overlord of the Central Plains where you are." ”

Having said that, the letter of recommendation that Wu Feng needed was already just a trivial matter.

"It's just that in what capacity do you want to meet that old friend of mine on the other side of the vast sea? Is it your own identity, Wu Feng, the master of the Divine Hall, or my close subordinate of Bao Jiade, who hid his identity and rescued Miss Luo Sjia from the Western Regions, Tian Chang?"

Bogard is worthy of a generation of heroes.

He immediately realized that his own recommendation alone might not be able to convince the Byzantine Emperor of Wu Feng's abilities.

The best way is to directly announce that Wu Feng is his most powerful assistant at all!

As for the Shrine Master...... Bao Jiade was a little worried that his old friend would not have his own consciousness, but would treat Wu Feng as a little liar who wanted to cheat and cheat.

After all, Byzantium was too far away from Middle-earth, and it was very likely that the Byzantine emperor had not heard of the temple as a sect.

"The latter one. Wu Feng smiled and said leisurely to Luo Sijia: "Beautiful young lady, please keep it a secret from your father and Your Majesty." ”

Bogard sat back on his throne, and suddenly he let out a gloomy sigh.

"Although Persia is allied with Byzantium, our territory is completely separated by Scurry's sphere of influence, so I can't send troops directly to support it. ”

"Hearing the news of the siege of Constantinople, I actually planned to attack Scurry's homeland and force him to return to the division, but he left enough troops to stay behind, as well as a few of the most defensive generals to guard against me, so I had no chance. ”

It is impossible for a character like Bao Jiade not to understand the truth of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

"It's great that you're in front of me. I believe in your abilities, but again, any underestimation of that old dog will cost you unimaginable. ”

Bogard suddenly clenched the scepter in his hand with a firm grip.

"Your Highness, Young Shrine Master, would you like to hear the story of my fight with Scurry over the years before you go?"

Ever since his grandfather's death, Bogard has believed that no one among Curry's enemies knows him better than he does.

He believed that Wu Feng's ability was better than his old Byzantine friend and any of his subordinates, enough to complete the task of "saving the lonely city for thousands of miles".

But what Bogard is worried about is that Wu Feng doesn't know enough about Scurry's style.

"Very gratifying. Wu Feng smiled elegantly, and finally put his left hand on his chest and bowed.

Rosegar's aqua blue eyes also showed an expectant look.

She had always wanted to know about the legendary experience of Uncle Boggard, but she didn't dare to ask.

Now Bogard is willing to tell it himself. (To be continued.) )