"You, I'll let you have one hand, make a move!" It was a discordant voice that sounded, and a black-faced military general with an iron spear pointed to Wu Qi, who was idle.

Chu Wensheng, who had peach blossoms in his eyes, looked at Wu Qi who was dazed, and couldn't stop snickering, "Oh, someone else let you have a hand!" Wu Qi looked at Chu Wensheng's teasing smile, couldn't help but roll his eyes and ignored Chu Wensheng, looking at the black-faced young general in front of him with an angry face, knowing that he was the only one who saw through the assassination method before, in a sense, it was a discount on the faces of many generals on the school field, and it was reasonable for him to be provoked now, and the other was to frustrate someone's plan to defeat someone, a result of someone's instigation.

I saw Wu Qi with a very obscene smile, rubbing his hands, and said with a shy face, "Do you want to let one hand again?" Everyone fell down, looking at this handsome and almost demonic face but said this sentence very cowardly, the contrast is great, looking at his expression and not like he is joking, there is a feeling that if you do it, I will do it. The black-faced young man sneered in his heart, and his face was even more disdainful, as he thought, this handsome little Langjun estimated that he was the number one big boy in Xuzhou and the plaything on the bed, thinking that he was also such a handsome face, what real skills do you need, it would be good to have a lot of tricks in bed!

The black-faced young general looked at Chu Wensheng and Wu Qi, with a meaningful smile on his face, Ye Wen silently left the two and returned to the martial arts platform, with his induction of the surrounding qi, he could understand that he didn't have to do it, the cold air in the weapon box behind the black man in the strong suit made people's backs chill in this sunlight, it is estimated that he is one of the protectors of Wu Qi's study tour, so many people are not easy to ask Ma Rulong, these information, with him, who can be regarded as a snake in half of the dragon capital, should understand.

"Do you use a gun?" Just as the black-faced young man secretly fantasized about **, the man in black opened his mouth to speak, and Ye Wen noticed that the man in black also looked very cold, but the brilliance of standing next to Chu Wensheng and Wu Qi was covered up before, and the cold air on his body was repelled thousands of miles away.

"Hehe, I just don't know which gun you're talking about?" said the black-faced young man with a lewd smile, straightened his waist, looked at this jealous face, and estimated that they were the two sisters on the bed of His Royal Highness the Prince, one ice and one fire, the Son of the World is really good at playing.

The man in black didn't speak, turned around and asked Wu Qi to nod in agreement, silently put down the black box behind him and opened it, took out three threaded iron rods from the box, spliced them together, hesitated, and still didn't take out the blood-patterned spear head in it, almost reverently and the upper box, handed it to Wu Qi and turned away. "Zongbao, be careful, don't kill anyone. Wu Qi solemnly took the half-empty box, and then commanded.

"Don't worry, I will be merciful to your sister's subordinates, haha!" The generals present all had some skills, and obviously heard Wu Qi's explanation, and the black-faced young general said this, and most of the young generals around Chu Wenbao laughed understandingly.

"Are you ready?" said the man in black in a cold voice.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear clearly, Xiao Langjun. The black-faced young general pretended to smile lightly and said, as soon as the words fell, the smile froze on his face, and he saw the black coat flying, the man in black had already put away his gun and stood, and the three big holes in his chest clothes seemed to be laughing at how ridiculous he was before, Chu Wenbao saw that his eagle-like eyes shrank, and he didn't care about the sound of gasping behind him, and waved his hand to pull out a hundred-person square, a hundred enemies, and a hundred elites under his own hands, and he could only endure incompetence to this point. The black-faced young general's swarthy face couldn't tell if it was red, but he didn't say a word, and silently walked to the hundred-man team that came out of the crowd to return, and a murderous aura on the battlefield arose. The man in black did not change his face, looked back and took the blood-patterned gun head thrown by Wu Qi, and placed it on his three-section threaded gun barrel.

"Are you ready?" are already these five words, the difference is one person and a hundred, iron and spear.

"Drink!" The hundred-person squad shouted angrily, one hundred and one spears were cold, the black-clothed man had a blood-patterned spear in his hand, and one person's momentum was not lost to a hundred, the next moment the gun was shaken, and the blood-patterned spear instantly scattered ten spear flowers, and the ripples in the air were scattered, and when they reappeared, it was a hundred blood-colored spear flowers that were arranged in an orderly manner like soldiers, and the guns were whistling, and the one hundred and one spear phalanx was full of bitterness in their mouths, and one hundred spear flowers were three hundred clothes holes in the chest, plus the three flowers on the chest of the black-faced young general before, three hundred and three clothes holes, one hundred and one generals, the loss was so miserable。

I thought you would treat me fairly once, even if only once, but you are still so partial, my father! Chu Wenbao looked at King Xu Chu Xiao on the martial arts stage from afar, it is you who owe their mother and son, not me, I will let you know today, I Chu Wenbao!

"What do you think, Chunfeng?" asked Chu Xiao as he looked at the crushing situation on the school grounds.

"The heart is not destroyed by profit, decay, reputation, ridicule, bitterness, and happiness, but is immovable for the eight winds. I can't match his strength. Ye Wen replied modestly, looking at the man in black with a gun in one hand with interest.

"It's not the amount of energy, but the martial arts, the hundred-person phalanx chose the wrong person, and also chose the wrong weapon in his hand, anyone in front of the Yang family's gun, no matter how long the gun in his hand is, it seems to be broken by half a zhang. Chu Xiao looked at the blood-streaked spear in Yang Zongbao's hand and sighed, and then continued, "But when it comes to qi, your qi is not trivial in my opinion. To tell the truth, seeing Xiaowen bring Wu Qi in, I was also shocked at such an age, for fear that you would be angry and even cut this Xiaowen with a sword, and the result was really beyond my expectations, so young to have such a mind, can tolerate the hatred that the world can't tolerate, I don't know how difficult it is to do it when I'm old. ”

Ye Wen glanced at this cunning old fox, if there was no secret permission from you, Wu Qi would be able to swagger into this Jiupan Mountain, but Ye Wen didn't say anything, "This kind of prime minister can hold the boat in his belly and repay grievances with virtue, to be honest, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in my life, it's just that this Jiupan Mountain is the realm of Uncle Chu, I don't have to give you a face even if I don't sleep with face, right?" Sure enough, Chu Xiao smiled, but whether it was pretended or not, except for himself, he didn't know.

Ye Wen and Chu Xiao were chatting and laughing on the martial arts stage, each patting their ass, but on the school field, there were guns and halberds, without a trace of blood, but they were extremely dangerous. The hundred-man team was defeated by Yang Men's spear, Chu Wenbao had no choice but to send all his troops of 299 people, and Yang Zongbao's Wu Qi borrowed the dragon blood horse from Ma Rulong to Yang Zongbao, Yang Zongbao was worthy of being a family of generals, and the fierce and abnormal peerless BMW in Ma Rulong's hands was immediately tamed in his hands. Chu Wenbao's generals cooperated tacitly, their blood was vigorous, and the sound of swords, guns, swords, and halberds was endless, while Yang Zongbao lived up to his family heirloom, a blood-patterned spear was wielded impermeable, and when he suddenly shot out, he pierced a hole in the battle formation, and one person actually had a momentum of thousands of troops. It was already a matter of time before Chu Wenbao's side was defeated, Chu Wensheng and Wu Qi Ma Rulong bowed their heads and talked, while closely watching the situation in the school field, feeling Chu Wenbao's gaze, Chu Wensheng grinned, you are really the same as I thought, the victory or defeat is only in the hands of you and me.

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