"Are you still unwilling to say it now?" Chu Wensheng saw that a quarter of an hour was approaching, and he didn't have the concentration of Chu Xiao to be able to calm down, or it could be said that he was concerned and confused, and questioned the black butterfly whose spirit was already in a trance.

Black Butterfly's mind was in a mess, as if he had seen his innocent and lovely son's hanging corpse, the gentle and virtuous wife was left with no bones in the fire, and the throat was constantly spurting blood foam, and the words stuck in the back could not be spoken, Chu Wensheng's heart was burning, but he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, and gradually Black Butterfly was no longer struggling to say the name of the black hand, his head slowly turned, and he looked at someone, obviously the black hand behind him was in the school field. The empty school field was quiet only the gentle sound of the wind, and everyone looked at the slowly turning head with blood foaming at the corner of the mouth, and the atmosphere was quiet and weird. Suddenly, Chu Wensheng's ears moved, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the black butterfly, who had already swallowed that breath and returned to the western sky. The air in the school field seemed to be contaminated with the chill in Chu Wensheng's eyes, and there was a sharp cold like a sword qi to scrape people's bone marrow.

"Okay, let's start performing martial arts, this matter is over for the time being. At this time, Chu Xiao spoke. No matter how angry Chu Wensheng was, he still suppressed this breath, but he stared at the corpse of the black butterfly fiercely, surrounded by sword light at his fingertips, he Chu Wensheng has never been a good person who can calm things down, if you think that death can save everything, then it is too underestimate him Chu Wensheng's eyes will be retribution and ruthlessness, in the past few years of the 100,000 mountains, everything that should be learned and what should not be learned has been learned, otherwise what is here now should be Chu Wensheng's tomb, not the armored prince of Xu Shizi who is standing in this martial arts arena.

"Forget it, everyone is dead, let him be buried in the ground, just as we are classmates for a few years to save my face. Wu Qi on the side saw that the situation was not right, and hurried up, it was already his greatest patience to not help this killer before, and hurriedly took off his clothes and covered Black Butterfly's corpse, for fear that Chu Wensheng would say something that would not give him Wu Qi face. Chu Wensheng closed his eyes to control his emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, a lazy smile appeared on his face, and the prince of Xu Wang, who was going to divide the corpse of five horses, disappeared. Wu Qi saw that his heart was awe-inspiring.

"Let's start drumming, old man. This armor is quite heavy. Chu Wensheng said to Chu Xiao with a smile.

Chu Xiao looked at Chu Wensheng, who was smiling again, his eyes were full of distress, and he hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be angry, it's not good for your body to hold it in your heart." Otherwise, this year's champion drum will be played by you, be happy, Daddy won't be fine. "It's back to the image of the doting child.

But this sentence was very hilarious in Ye Wenwuqi's eyes, but in the ears of the surrounding generals, it was like a thunderclap in the hearts of the surrounding generals. Although King Xu and Chu Xiao usually spoil the son Chu Wensheng, they ignore Chu Wenbao. However, Chu Wenbao relied on the bandits who were not afraid of death in the army to pull up a large number of soldiers who had long been unaccustomed to Chu Wensheng's image of a handsome and turbid son, and most of them were young and strong young and light generals. And these generals have a lot of things to do by themselves, and they have decided that Chu Wenbao is a lifelong thing. Now King Xu Chu Xiao asked Chu Wensheng to beat the champion drum, which is handing over power in disguise, announcing to the world that the next King Xu is Chu Wensheng. Chu Wenbao's diehard loyalty is extremely angry, why not Chu Wenbao, who is desperate and brave as a tiger, the generals are not convinced, they naturally want to spit it out, and they will oppose it on the spot, but they were pulled by Chu Wenbao, and they can only endure this breath.

"Go ahead. Chu Xiao handed over two adult thigh-thick drumsticks to Chu Wensheng, Chu Wensheng looked at Chu Xiao's eyes carefully, saw persistence and seriousness, smiled, lifted two huge drumsticks made of fine iron and walked towards the champion drum. The drumsticks are so huge, and the champion drum is naturally not small, with a radius of one zhang, and it takes ten adults to join hands to enclose it. Chu Wensheng stood in front of the huge champion drum with two heavy drumsticks and took a deep breath, and the double drumsticks were placed on the drum surface.

The drum sounded, first as dense as the sound of rain, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, the drum beat cut, suddenly rumbling, suddenly urgent, in Ye Wen's ears could not tell the heroism, the blood of the whole body boiled. The drums slowly intensified, gradually resounding throughout the school, and all the generals stood upright, their eyes looking closely at the martial arts platform, and the heat in their eyes was like a rock flow pouring out of a volcano. The drum beat stopped.

"Boom!" a heavy drum roared.

"Kill!" the whole army roared angrily.

"Hum!"

"Kill!" the whole army was murderous.

"Roar" heavy drum three sounds.

"Kill!" all the generals unsheathed their swords, and until the sky, the thick clouds on the top of Jiupan Mountain were pierced.

Chu Wensheng put down the drumstick, pulled out his long sword, and pointed at the generals diagonally, "Under the banner of Xu Zi, listen to the order, receive!" Chu Wensheng turned around, holding the long sword in both hands and presenting it to Chu Xiao, Chu Xiao let go of the willow cane early in the morning, and grabbed the long sword symbolizing the banner of the king of Xu with his five fingers wide open, his face was full of sharpness:

"Martial arts, Kai!"

"Gale, gale!"

"The Left Army, Chu Wenbao, two hundred and ninety-nine under his command! The Right Army, Chu Wensheng, four people under his command! This championship is only about victory or defeat, regardless of winning or losing. ”

The whole army was in an uproar, and they all looked at Chu Xiao in the center of the martial arts platform, even though they knew in their hearts that this was a battle to seize the throne, but they didn't expect the disparity in strength to be so big. Chu Xiao no longer paid attention to anyone, turned around and handed the sword in his hand to Chu Wensheng, "It's up to you to come in the future!" Chu Wensheng nodded and walked off the martial arts platform indifferently. Chu Xiao watched Chu Wensheng walk off the martial arts platform and take off the Xiliang armor, and carefully put them away one by one. Turning his gaze at Chu Wenbao again, "I'll give you one last chance!"

Chu Wenbao looked at his father Chu Xiao's cold gaze, and suppressed the panic in his heart, two hundred and ninety-nine, this is all the generals he has attracted in the army.

"What do you think?" This time, it was Ma Rulong's turn to ask Ye Wen, Ye Wen looked at Chu Xiao like a mountain peak, "I don't have any opinion." "Sent Ma Rulong at will. Pressed his temple repeatedly, if he was not mistaken, before the black butterfly did not die at the time but was killed by the old man called Baxian with a finger wind, the indicator was Chu Xiao, who did not look like a person in the bureau from the beginning, and the black butterfly looked in the direction of the past, hehe.

"Yo, Feng Xiao Shizi, I'm really embarrassed, do you want to change into clothes without hems. Turning his head sideways, he saw Chu Wensheng's handsome face, and when he was in doubt, he saw three hundred people of Chu Wenbao standing neatly in the school field, and a group of generals who were previously called Chu Xiao's commander were sitting on the ground chatting with each other freely, and the rest was only himself, Chu Wensheng, Ma Rulong, the second prince Wu Qi and the black man in the power suit behind him. Ye Wen looked at the serious Chu Xiao from a distance, and was unconsciously calculated.

"Are you sure this kind of waste wood and this little Langjun also want to?" Ye Wen asked, pointing to Ma Rulong and Wu Qi, who had a blood-red tear mole in the corner of his eye, he had to admit that this Wu Qi's appearance could be called a demon.

"Cut, let you fill up the numbers, just those waste firewood, this son will slap down and die!" Chu Wensheng always looked like a hanger in front of Ye Wen.

"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.

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