Zhao Jue looked at Xu Yan disdainfully and said, "Idiot, did you use it to make that brute bull have a guard!" Young master, I'm just a little bit of qi induction, even if I have a secret technique, how can I fight with him with this qi induction." Is it stupid or not? Lao Tzu desperately received a blow from him, which was to make him let his guard down!"

"You're really insidious! It's not a gentleman's doing!" Xu Yan roared angrily.

Zhao Jue looked at him like a fool: "What kind of gentleman do I talk about in the soldier's way! Whoever stands, who is the biggest! The soldier is not tired of cheating, have you learned these four words?"

"You!" Xu Yan was speechless for a while.

"This son is good, brave and strategic, and he has won the 'trick' of the way of soldiers, and he can be a general in the future!" Zhao Mu stroked his beard and nodded.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Zhenwu laughed, and arched his hand towards Liu Yankang, who was pale, "Brother Yankang, the little nephew is not sensible, not sensible! ”

Xu Yan jumped into the room, arched his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Then let me teach you your secret technique!"

Zhao Jue rolled his eyes, beckoned to Wei Dong and said, "Wei Dutou, I'm injured, I'm not going to fight!" ”

Then Xu Yan, who jumped out of the company, rubbed her chest with her hands, and retreated.

Zhao Jue proudly returned to his table and arched his hand towards Zhao Yu first.

Zhao Yuqiang smiled: "Xiao Jue has good skills!"

Lin Hu patted him on the shoulder, and secretly lost his true anger: "Are you okay?"

"Of course!" Zhao Jue refused to admit defeat at all, "I don't want to steal the limelight too much!"

Lin Hu also nodded with a smile and gave him a thumbs up.

......

The ring in the main hall has been compared round after round.

After winning three games, Xu Yan was finally defeated at the hands of Zhang Dong, the son of the general of Zhenbei.

This Zhang Dong is more than eight feet long, and he has a beard at a young age, although he looks rough, he is cultivating the Wei Dong lineage, condensing the soul of the ancient demon ape, and taking the dexterous route.

At this moment, standing opposite him, it was none other than Zhao Yu.

After watching a few rounds, Zhao Yu finally couldn't bear it.

Zhang Dong looked at Zhao Yu opposite, first gave a salute, and said with some embarrassment: "Your Highness......"

"Haha, Brother Zhang, I'm here to join in the fun! Please go all out, don't be merciful!" Zhao Yu said with a heroic smile.

Zhang Dong nodded, urging the true qi with all his might, and the shadow of the demon ape appeared behind him.

Zhao Yu stood tall and jade, nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "Brother Zhang has become a soldier soul at such an age, and his true qi is full, he must enter the Yang Yuan realm immediately! The future in the future is limitless! Come, let me comprehend Brother Zhang's ancient demon ape soldier soul!"

Zhang Dong whispered in his mouth: "Your Highness, I have offended." ”

He rushed forward a few steps and punched at Zhao Yu! This punch was dignified, and the speed was not too fast, it was just a polite start.

Zhao Yu stood still, and when the fist had reached three inches in front of him, he suddenly reached out, grabbed Zhang Dong's fist, and gently pushed it back!

Zhang Dong took two steps back and looked at Zhao Yu in disbelief! He was not usually in Handan, but he didn't know that this Zhao Yu's cultivation was so high, and he was afraid that he had already reached the realm of raising yuan.

He simply stopped retaining his strength, took a deep breath, his body was like a bow, and his hind legs kicked violently, as fast as lightning, and he threw his fist at Zhao Yu again.

Compared to the punch just now, this time is his real cultivation!

The fist has already made a sound of breaking the air, and the angle is strange, the phantom is lost, and the fist path is completely unclear!

Zhao Yu nodded, and his soldier soul appeared behind him, a golden-eyed bird with huge wings!

Zhao Yu's hands had also turned red gold, and his eyes were even more flashing, in that heavy phantom, he keenly captured Zhang Dong's true whereabouts, blocked Zhang Dong's fist again with one hand, and pushed back, and he took a few steps back.

Zhao Yu stood there, looking at Zhang Dong, who was repelled casually, with a smile on his face, and the wind was light.

The crowd cheered!

"Your Highness is so powerful!" "What a great eyesight!" "The chief of the military academy really deserves his reputation!"

Although Zhao Jue was unconvinced, he was helpless, even if he was in his heyday, he was afraid that he was not the enemy of Zhao Yu.

He suddenly felt frustrated, and he only hated himself for not cultivating the Tao early.

Lin Hu saw Zhao Jue like this, but he patted him encouragingly: "Your Seven Kills White Tiger Soldier Soul has not been completely condensed! When your Soldier Soul is completed, it will not be much inferior to him......

Zhao Jue sighed and said, "Alas, you don't know, fat man." This soldier's soul is also divided into grades. Although my Seven Killing White Tiger is also a top-grade soldier soul, once it is completed, it will be infinitely powerful! But this Zhao Yu's is an innate soldier soul! It is the darling of the military path, and the soldier soul is innate!"

"Innate Soldier Soul?" Although Lin Hu is from a family of soldiers, he has been away from home for a long time after all, and he doesn't know much about soldiers.

"That's right! Just like my uncle's soldier soul, it is the eye of innate insight, the weakness of ten thousand laws, the insight is like seeing fire, and it is very mysterious! Although this Zhao Yu's is not so mysterious, but his innate golden-winged Dapeng is also infinitely mysterious, and the same realm can be called invincible! No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with him. Zhao Jue's tone was a little lost.

"Invincible in the same realm?" Wan Tuhu sneered.

"Ah Hu, don't you want to be unconvinced! This Zhao Yu is not only a noble status, but his talent is indeed amazing, so he has to be convinced! Three years ago, he was the chief freshman of the Military Academy, and now his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he is already a master of the Yang Yuan Realm! Who in our generation can compare to him?!" Zhao Yu said.

Wan Tuhu didn't answer Zhao Jue's words, just raised his face and looked at Lin Hu quietly.

Zhao Jue saw Wan Tuhu's demeanor, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Haha, I'm really stupid." How could I forget that there is still you! Lin Hu, you must be able to! What about the Yang Yuan Realm! You are the one who forced all the Guihai Realm to death! The innate soldier soul, how can you create your own sword intent! You are a kendo genius who has not been born for a hundred years! Hurry up, go up and beat Zhao Yu down! I love to pretend so much, I have always looked at him unpleasantly!"

Lin Hu shook his head with a smile, his face calm: "Your Highness's cultivation is quite good. I don't want to go up, whoever wants to steal the limelight from him just has to give it to him. ”

When Zhao Jue heard this, he also looked at Lin Hu with hatred, wishing that he had his cultivation, and in front of everyone's eyes, he beat Zhao Yu down with one move, and then smiled chic and said lightly: "It's not bad." In the end, he drifted away, hiding his merit and fame......

Zhao Jue wanted to be demented, and his heart was so beautiful that his saliva was about to flow out!

Lin Hu looked at Zhao Jue suspiciously, not knowing what he was suddenly in a daze, he also shrugged his shoulders, picked up his teacup, and opened his mouth to drink......

But Wan Tuhu, who was sitting next to him, reached out and grabbed him and took the teacup away from him.

"Ah Hu, what are you doing?" asked Lin Hu in surprise.

"Senior brother, you drink this!" Wan Tuhu handed him another cup.

Lin Hu took it in surprise, sniffed it, and said loudly: "Ah Hu, this is wine! I—I can't drink." ”

The wine that King Zhao used to entertain his guests was, of course, mellow and fragrant!

Lin Hu smelled the aroma of wine, and his throat couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Drink less, it's fine. After all, today is your father's birthday......" Wan Tuhu said softly.

Lin Hu took the wine glass, hesitated for a while, and said, "Okay then!" and then drank it all, put down the glass and nodded excitedly: "Good wine!"

Looking at Wan Tuhu again, a strange smile appeared on his always wooden face!

At this moment, where is he still the wooden and domineering Wan Tu Hu, and a pair of horns seem to have grown on his head, like the seductive and successful demon!