"This little brother came to tell my sister how they bullied you......" Shu Ting glanced at the officers seemingly casually, with a look of you knowing, this child was very puzzled by this sudden woman.

This child can be said by Zhao Yong to be a child, at most he is only a teenager, ordinary cultivators start practicing at the age of ten, even if this child starts to practice, it is not strange that he does not have the realm of Yuan Dan, what really makes them strange is the attitude of these sergeants towards this child.

Seeing that someone suddenly intervened, the sergeant, who was a little overwhelmed a moment ago, suddenly became nervous, this child is their appointed person, and it is not a good thing for them to be snatched away.

They wanted to stop it, but their captain stopped them very wisely, Shu Ting was just a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, looking at her at least in her twenties, she was still a Yuan Dan cultivator in her twenties, this could almost be regarded as a position that could not be tampered with, at least they still couldn't be provoked, and he felt that the woman should not have any malicious intent.

is just a child, Zhao Yong still disdains to make a fuss about him, and during this period he subconsciously ignores the fact that he is only fourteen years old. But it's not a bad thing to be able to find out some.

Shu Ting gave full play to her enough big sister potential to hook up with Xiao Zhengtai, while Zhao Yong, under the leadership of Fan Changqing, began to set out to enter the rhythm of finding something.

Although a Yuan Dan Realm is not too conspicuous, there are also many things that they can't get their hands on, and having Fan Changqing by his side can always save some trouble.

"Gaga, I even brought disciples here, so I'll take them as the first step later......"

"Brother Wang is right, we can finally return to the empire again this time, and we are still entering as officials, I want to let those grandsons taste the gifts I have prepared for them in the past few years!"

"This time we are going back to celebrate, let's not discuss these unhappy things, we will all be people with status in the future, we just need to go back in style. ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

"What Brother Liu said is yes, the moment when my generation turns over is coming......"

Zhao Yong frowned slightly, as soon as they came in, they were treated like soft persimmons, which made him very unhappy.

"It seems that there are still people who have the ability to make small talk here, and it seems that there are still more useful people who have the strength in any place. Fan Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, he was also like these people, he was very concerned about the opportunity to return to the empire this time.

Hmph! Zhao Yong snorted softly in his nostrils, which directly attracted the attention of a circle of people around him, but what he saw was just a hairy boy who had not dried up, and it was just a Yuan Dan realm cultivator.

"This is Wang Sa'an, a pair of iron palms trained to be superb, a tyrant in prison......"

"Liu Chengxin, it is said that he used a straw to cut down the prison door, so that the jailer cleared the prison where he was held, leaving nothing behind......

"Zai Lianfeng, as powerful as an ox, is extremely upright, that is, because he was dissatisfied with a certain official, he was directly destroyed and locked up, and the killing was not paid, and it can be regarded as the court has always wanted to Zhao'an him, but in the end it still didn't work, how could he come this time......

......

Although Fan Changqing is not a treasure of these people, he can be regarded as knowing a thing or two, and he easily told Zhao Yong that the people who are still here are not weak.

Almost all the strong men in the original prison came......

Fan Changqing smacked his tongue secretly, even people who criticized the court came, this is not normal at all, but Zhao Yong looked at them with great interest, will these people be his opponents? Since they are only fighting against people of the same level when they come, he is not worried at all about whether Fan Changqing can go back, this kid is just a little timid, as long as he is fierce, it is not bad at all, and returning to the empire is enough to make him fierce.

However, his good attitude only lasted until his eyes swept away, and at this moment, Fan Changqing was already stunned, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Rules: Versus

Each person has three chances to lose, match as they wish, refuse once and then refuse the next time, do not ask the same person, after ten victories, they can choose to stay in the barracks or return to the empire, and the end will end after twelve hours after the start, and those who do not win ten times will lose. ”

There was a piece of paper on the wall that was not very big, the rules were simple and clear, but many people were speechless, Fan Changqing stayed there, Zhao Yong looked at this paper even more suspiciously, he didn't see that there was a small place where only a few small words could be written in the same rank.

He was able to match and even kill many Spiritual Rank cultivators, but it was also when his poison completely exploded, and it would be a nightmare for him to truly defeat a Spiritual Cultivator with his bare hands.

Although it seems to be like this, but who does not know the cruelty of this rule, except for a few perverted existences that have long been finalized by people, who can say that they are guaranteed to win ten victories, and many evenly matched ones are enough to make them lose their combat effectiveness, there are only three chances, and no one wants them to lose.

The military wants most of these people to stay here, Zhao Yong's face suddenly became a little gloomy, none of the three of them has the ability to say that they will definitely be able to qualify, and even he and Shu Ting have almost no possibility, even if the Yuan Dan Realm is against the sky, but the vast majority of spiritual level cultivators are still more willing to fight with them, although those who are more powerful will not surrender their identities to the same level as them, but ordinary cultivators don't care about these at all.

"This ......" Fan Changqing's mood suddenly became a little uncomfortable, he is still a delicate person, but the strength and real strength shown are only in the middle and bottom among these people, this kind of battle picking up soft persimmons and pinching is simply a normal thing, his situation is even worse than Zhao Yong Shuting, after all, everyone still has a little self-esteem.

Now they finally understood why the teenage boy had a tendency to go violent, and the kid who wasn't even a cultivator was fighting with these people. Don't tease the kid......

Zhao Yong noticed that Fan Changqing was wrong for the first time, and quickly pulled this person away who was on the verge of collapse, and it was not a serious way to let him go on like this.

They have to think of other countermeasures, although he is irritable and impulsive, but it is only in the things he cares about a little, whether to go to Datang or not is just a simple means for him.

Because of Zhao Yong's cold snort not long ago, several bigwigs present remembered this child who was only a teenager in his age, although they would not directly challenge this child in the competition in the near future, but they still made some stumbling blocks behind their backs, how black the hearts of these guys who have been locked up in prison for many years are.

Only one or two out of ten miles can have the opportunity to be promoted to the knighthood, and this battle for places is not simple at all, and death is very likely.

Let these former criminals kill each other, is that why they do all this?

Zhao Yong didn't understand, but he understood very well the struggle in the heart of the person he was pulling, and the feeling of falling from heaven to land was not so pleasant.

Fan Changqing is not at the bottom, he is completely explosive enough to rank in the middle of these people, the middle of the midstream? Ten into eight is simply a breeze, but ten into two is simply impossible.

"Hehe, tell my sister how you practiced this little body, does it seem to be very powerful......"

Touch!

The military was still good to them on the surface, and assigned them a fairly good house, and the three of them naturally chose to be together.

"We seem to be ......"

"Fuck me, you bastards!"

The door was slammed open, a slender stick pointed at his nose, and a child in red clothes was holding the long stick and was looking at him with anger on his face.

"Alas, Gou Shaoyun, don't mess around, this is my sister's friend......"

"Huh?"

The door was just kicked open by Zhao Yongman's irritation, but it was still fine, this room was not too small, Shu Ting was still in a room inside, this kid ran to the main door almost instantly and pointed a stick at his nose.

This......

Anyway, how did Shu Ting kidnap this kid, he just asked Shu Ting to take a look at the situation, this is not scientific......