This smile ......

Mrs. Shen chuckled in her heart, did Shen Kun really assemble the team?

No, it can't be!

How many masters were there in Crescent Moon City? How could he find one yellow six hundred, seven martial arts powerhouses overnight?

Hmph, I think he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he wanted to find a few people to get by, right?

Shen Kun, Mrs. Ben will come to expose your tricks and embarrass you in public!

"I said that!"

Mrs. Shen stood up proudly, "Shen Kun, if you can really get together one yellow, six white, and seven martial arts powerhouses, I will immediately pour you tea and apologize! But if you can't take it out......"

"Needless to say, I definitely pay attention to credibility in business, didn't you see it with your own eyes on the night of the Futu Tower?" Shen Kun tilted his head, "I can't come up with a promise master, so I ask Major General Su to write my name on the defeat list and let others laugh at me!"

"It's a deal!"

Madam Shen glared at Shen Kun fiercely, and she beckoned to Su Yiming, "Major General Su, you are a military judge, in order to prevent Shen Kun from cheating, please check the masters he brought! If they fail to meet the requirements, deal with Shen Kun immediately!"

"Mrs. Shen don't worry!" Su Yiming smiled coldly, "Shen Kun, invite your master out!"

"Yes!"

Shen Kun came to the front of the first cart with a smile and opened the carport, "Brother, please come out and let Major General Su check it!"

Burst!

A samurai in cyan armor jumped on the car, hundreds of pounds of heavy armor, and only made a slight muffled sound when it landed.

"It turned out to be the Qingshan Dead Soldier!" Mrs. Shen breathed a sigh of relief, "Shen Kun, it turns out that you borrowed Shen Futu's personal soldiers...... But what is this? A Qingshan dead warrior is at most a first-grade martial spirit, do you want to use a martial spirit powerhouse to pretend to be a martial honor?"

"Don't worry, isn't there a second one?" Shen Kun made a gesture of please.

Ten green mountain dead soldiers jumped down from the car one after another!

"Shen Kun, twenty Qingshan dead soldiers can only equal one Bai Yuan Martial Sect ......"

"Mrs. Shen, can't you be quiet and let me finish things?"

Mrs. Shen was just about to scold angrily, but Shen Kun blocked her back with a word.

Snort!

Shen Kun tore off the curtains on ten carts in a row, and there were ten Qingshan dead soldiers in one car, and finally a hundred Qingshan dead soldiers came out and lined up in the open space under the city, which was more neat than the regular army on the side.

"This is my first master, the Aoyama Dead Warrior is good at combo battle formations, and he can be counted as one person in battle, this is no problem, right?"

Shen Kun wiped the non-existent sweat stains and greeted Su Yiming with a smile, "Then Major General Su, please come to the test, what level of master can a hundred Qingshan dead soldiers be counted as if they join forces?"

"This ......," a layer of cold sweat broke out on Su Yiming's head.

A hundred green mountains are dead, and one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit......

The most terrible thing is that Su Yiming can see that if he really dares to check on the Qingshan Dead, Shen Kun will definitely dare to secretly order that the Qingshan Dead Man will be killed in the fight, and give him a 'manslaughter' or even a 'manslaughter'!

"Haha, Qingshan is full of names, there is no need to check, even if it is a Huangyuan Martial Sect, how about it?" Su Anzhi relieved his son.

"Oh, this is a Huang Yuan Martial Sect, thank you, thank you......"

Shen Kun came to the penultimate cart with a smile and respectfully asked, "Hei Bo, the leader of Qingshan, and the godfather, you all heard it, so what are you waiting for?"

"His grandmother's, Su Anzhi, you old boy is still fair!"

Monk Tie pulled the other two out and laughed, "The three of us are all Bai Yuan Martial Sects, do we need to check?"

"No, of course not, all three of them are famous masters......"

The Su family's father and son's smiles were a little dry, and they glared at Mrs. Shen sharply!

Mrs. Shen, didn't you say that the three of them were helping Shen Futu heal his wounds, and it was impossible for them to fight?

Mrs. Shen's heart was also heavy......

Weird!

It's so weird!

The 100 most elite of the dead in Qingshan have been dispatched, and the three Iron Monks have also come, so who will protect Shen Futu!?

Shen Futu, you lent all your strength to Shen Kun, don't you want to die?

"In order to help you, a mongrel son, Shen Futu has really made a lot of money!" Mrs. Shen's voice was extremely cold, "Okay, everyone has seen it, Shen Kun borrowed Shen Futu's family resources, and now there is no one around Shen Futu to help him continue his life and heal, if he dies, it will be Shen Kun's mongrel!"

After speaking, she pointed at Shen Kun sharply, "Shen Kun, your father really loves you, but no matter how much he loves you, he can only take out these! You still have three Bai Yuan Martial Sects, and if you can't take them out, it is a capital crime of delaying the military plane, and I will cut off your head with my own hands!"

She lost her temper with excitement......

"If you want to kill Kun'er, have you asked my opinion?"

A cold voice came from the last big car......

Bang!

The cart exploded, and a ball of fire rushed to the top of the city tower, the firelight dispersed, and the long fiery red hair and fiery red cloak stood like the Shen Fu Tu of the god of fire!

"You, your injuries are healed?" Madam Shen was shocked.

"Shen Futu, aren't you dying?" blurted out the Su family's father and son.

"Impossible!Can Shen Futu still stand up!?"

The formation of the three thousand iron troops under the city is chaotic!

"Shen Jiafutu, ordered to fight!"

Shen Futu's fiery red pupils swept over everyone's faces one by one, and the domineering aura made everyone unable to raise their heads!

"Su Anzhi, I'm here to replace the last three Bai Yuan Martial Sects, do you dare to say a word?" Shen Futu asked coldly.

"What Brother Shen said, with your strength, Hugh said three, even ten Bai Yuan Martial Sects, and it can be compared!" Su Anzhi smiled dryly, "But junior brother heard that you were seriously injured, you ...... Do you really want to fight for Shen Kun?"

"I'm not 'fighting' for Shen Kun!" Shen Futu stared at Su Anzhi's eyes, "Aren't you going to divide the army into two ways? I will take the Qingshan Dead Soldier, Hei Bo, and the Iron Monk, all of whom will follow your first team! Shen Kun, self-contained all the way, take charge alone!"

gave Shen Kun a smiling look, "My son of Shen Futu, has grown up and his wings are stiff, it's time to do something manly!"

After speaking, his left hand was upside down, his right hand was clawless, and a ball of fire sucked Shen Kun to the top of the city tower!

"Today, there are people with heads and faces in Crescent Moon City, then I, Shen Futu, will say a word, something that you must remember!" Shen Futu raised Shen Kun's arm, and the father and son stood shoulder to shoulder, "A while ago, someone wanted to exile my son and cancel his heir status...... Well, I'll cut off these people's minds today! The Crescent Moon people have listened to me, from now on, Shen Kun is the only heir of my Shen Futu, I am dead, everything in the Shen family will be inherited by him, who dares to object, Qingshan is dead!"

"Defending the young master, it's just death!"

A hundred green mountain dead soldiers shouted in unison.

Dry!

What is Daddy doing when he says this?

Shen Kun frowned......

The first half of today was in the poor monk's plan, but the poor monk didn't expect that the father would come up with a drama to establish the heir!

It's a good show, but it's ......

"Daddy, save me some face!" Shen Kun smiled and withdrew his arm, "The words of the heir, just as you didn't say it!"

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