When Wan Jun was there, even if the generals under his command had grievances against each other, they were also harmonious on the face, and even if there was a real dispute, they would be properly resolved.

"General Fu, we are all comrades of the Yanbei Army, why be angry." On the one hand, he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade the upright general.

Most of the upright and loyal generals in the army were friendly with the Fu brothers, and they also knew that the Sha brothers were good at martial arts, and they didn't want to see Fukang suffer, so they also echoed and persuaded each other.

Sha Liye looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was even more angry, his eyes turned to Shan Bin, seeing that he had no intention of hindering, he had a plan in his heart, looking back at the third brother Sha Liguo, seeing that the short third brother had gloomy eyes, but the corners of his mouth were sneering, and a pair of palm spinning balls in his hands kept staggering in the palms, and he suddenly understood.

Looking back for a moment, Shariye muttered his luck, propped up the armor on his body with all his muscles, and shouted at the generals who would stop in front of Fukang: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, whoever dares to stop me today is the enemy of my three brothers!"

The generals present were not only the best in the army, but also the generals who commanded the army, how could they allow Shaliye to be so presumptuous, and General Geng Zhi, who was still blocking Fukang, was immediately furious, and shouted at Shalimu: "Shaliye! Regardless of the rank and official position, even the generals of the Yanbei army are here, and you can't be so presumptuous!"

Shariye didn't look at this person at all, and sneered, "What's the matter, you can't get ahead?"

"You three whip your soldiers, for you will be cruel, and today I will teach you a lesson for your soldiers." General Geng Zhi had long forgotten his words of admonishing Fukang, and his anger surged up, and his angry words came out.

Shariye laughed and put the tooth-back knife on his shoulder, and said mockingly, "You want to teach me a lesson for the little cubs? You'd better save your life and take care of the remnants of your right battalion's vanguard army."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals were angry, even the young man in green shirt standing behind Shan Bin couldn't help frowning, if he couldn't reveal his identity at this moment, I am afraid that the young man would have been unable to hold it back, and he would have to make a move to meet the strong man of the iron tower for a while.

"Good boy, let Ben see if you are as strong as your sword kung fu is as strong as your mouth kung fu!"

When Gu Xiaoshang was frowning, the appropriate and upright general was already furious, and he pushed aside everyone for a moment, snatched the saber in Fukang's hand, stepped up, and jumped towards the charrier like an iron tower.

"Well done!"

Looking at the leaping general, the coldness in Shaliye's eyes was slightly obvious, his mouth was low, his body was slightly twisted, and the tooth-backed giant knife on his shoulder had not yet had time to swing out, and the general had already jumped in front of him, and the blade in his hand was swept close to Shaliye's face.

Seeing that the sturdy head was about to be cut open with a knife, the generals watching the battle couldn't help but sweat, not that Shariye was worried, but because if this Geng Zhi general really hurt Shalimu's life, he would definitely not be able to escape the laws of the army, and several of them couldn't help but be about to take action to stop them, but through Shalimu's broad figure, they saw the sneering looks of the two brothers behind him.

Immediately realized that something was wrong, and several people hurriedly exclaimed, "Be careful!"

He opened his mouth for a moment, but it was too late, and he saw Shariye turn around, stretch out his big hand, and grab the saber in the general's hand.

Although Fukang's saber is not a divine weapon, it is also a blade forged from steel, but he did not expect to be held by Shariye, but it did not cut the flesh of his palm.

"This sturdy man's kung fu with a hard bridge and a hard horse is a bit similar to Brother Xue Hu next to Lin'er, it seems that General Geng Zhi can't resist, if he is worried about his life, what excuse should I find to help..." Gu Xiao thought in his heart, his eyes turned to the two of them.

The saber in his hand was held, and General Geng Zhi was picked up in the air, his feet did not touch the ground, and he could not exert his strength, and if he wanted to get out, he could only let go of the saber in his hand.

How can a person who can easily put down the blade in his hand, Shalimu naturally knows this truth, and when he grabbed the saber, the giant knife on his shoulder was already swinging, and the hundred-pound giant knife was already quickly slashing towards the person who was lifted up and suspended in the air...

Seeing that he was about to be cut in two, abandoning the knife to survive was the right solution, but General Geng Zhi had a stubborn temper, and would rather have blood splashed on the spot than admit it

Lose, clenched his teeth, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and kicked on Shalimu's strong chest, trying to break free.

But he kicked it with all his might, and the saber in his hand was like going deep into the stone, not moving at all, and the blade on his side attacked, and it was too late to dodge...

The generals wanted to save it, but it was too late, so they had to turn their heads one after another, unwilling to see the scene of General Geng Zhi's death on the spot.

At this moment of life and death, but listening to a low shout, a person on the side of everyone had already flown up, and in the moment of the giant knife slashing General Geng Zhi, he was knocked down and saved, and finally dodged this fatal knife.

The generals' hearts were relieved, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that it was Fukang who had already sensed that General Geng Zhi might be defeated, and jumped away in advance, so as to save his life.

General Geng Zhi did not thank Fukang for saving his life, but raised his eyebrows and became stubborn: "Fukang, what are you doing, Lao Tzu is not greedy for life and afraid of death!"

With his comrades for many years, how could Fukang not know his temperament, and when he heard his reprimand, not only did he not get angry, but laughed and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all my Lao Kang's fault."

Seeing the posture of Fukang, who has always been hot-tempered, Geng Zhi felt that he was at a loss, and his tone was calm, and he said with apology: "Suitable talent..."

Fukang didn't think so, and said with a smile: "It's my fight with him, you take a little rest, I'll clean up this kid and vent my evil anger for you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for General Geng Zhi to apologize and speak, he got up, picked up the saber that was thrown by Shariye, and slowly raised it towards Shariye.

"A bunch of waste, if it weren't for Wan Jun in Yanbei, Lao Tzu would have wanted to teach you a lesson!" Shalimu took a bite and waved the back knife in his hand...

The sword wind rose again, blowing the cloak behind Fukang, but it couldn't blow away the anger in Fukang's eyes, and his eyes kept catching the flaws of the giant man.

Don't look at Fukang's hot temperament, but the knife technique is not impatient, grasping the flaw for a moment, he has already moved forward, and the steel knife in his hand is horizontally slashed, slashing towards Shalimu's feet.

Shalimu is tall and fierce, if it is in an open place, ordinary hundred and ten people can't get close, but Yunlai Inn is small compared to Shalimu.

Finding that he was caught by Fukang to use his knife technique, he was close to the front, and at this time, it was too late for Shalimu, who had awakened to turn the giant knife on his back to resist, and he knew that it was impossible to avoid this knife in the inn.

Fury looked at his brother's knife, and praised in his heart: "My brother seems to have a hot temperament, but he can fight, but it is rare and delicate, this knife looks at the Yunlai Inn compared to the open place, and it is impossible to dodge..."

But before Fury could feel a little relieved, he saw the corners of his brothers' mouths behind the giant man pull a cruel smile at the same time, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes moved downward, only to see that the two palm balls that the short Shariguo had been playing with were missing one, and he immediately reacted and opened his mouth to speak.

"Brother, be careful!"

But Fukang's knife momentum has arrived, and he can no longer withdraw the knife, although he heard the words of his brother's reminder, he can't put the knife away.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and when everyone looked again, they saw Fukang's figure flying upside down, and his body fell down and crushed all the tables and chairs in front of him.

Fury hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to check his brother's injury, so he leaned over and supported his brother, only to see that the saber had been broken in two, but fortunately, the brother heard his warning words and had already taken precautions.

Looking sideways at the ground not far away, he slowly rolled to the palm spinning ball made of stainless steel in the crowd, and couldn't help but rejoice, if it weren't for the saber unloading, I was afraid that my brother's life would not be able to be saved now.

"Brother!" Furui temporarily collected his thoughts, and hurriedly called for Fukang, who was in his arms with his eyes closed.

As if hearing his brother's call, Fukang slowly opened his eyes for a moment, his face darkened, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood...

Although they didn't see it clearly, everyone looked at Fukang in front of them and vomited blood, and they knew what was happening, and looked at the thin Shariguo and said angrily: "It's obviously a one-on-one competition, but you secretly hurt people with arrows."

"Hey, hey, hey! You are still the generals who lead the troops, don't you understand the principle that the soldiers are not tired of cheating? No one has said that hidden weapons are not allowed, besides, I see this competition, it's not over yet!

Sharigo changed his sitting posture, leaned on the brocade stool, and opened his mouth on the yin side.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and before they could react, they heard the whistling sword wind rising again, and the color changed when they landed, but they never thought that in the battle of words, Shariye really killed him.

Holding his brother Fury, he only noticed the tooth-backed giant knife falling above his head at this moment, he didn't expect that Shariye would really dare to kill his comrades in the army, and now he had time to escape for his life, but he couldn't get out of dragging his seriously injured brother.

Faced with death, how could Fury escape alone, so he had to bow down and protect his brother...

People have friendship, but there is no blade, the giant knife in Sharier's hand fell mercilessly, and he wanted to take the lives of the Fu brothers for a moment, only to hear the sound of a blunt object breaking through the air in the inn.

"Bell—"

Everyone only saw a flash of afterimage, and the giant knife with the back of the tooth that had been cut off actually flew out of the giant palm of Shaliye, and the hundred-pound knife spiraled up and flew straight towards the generals.

All the generals present jumped back to dodge, and the heavy knife fell straight down, and after a loud bang, the heavy knife went straight to the ground one foot, and the stirring wood dust and dust submerged the figures of everyone in the front hall.

All the generals present waved their cloaks behind them, waving away the smoke and dust, but the sound of fists and feet intersecting sounded in their ears, and everyone covered their noses and squinted, only to vaguely see a thin figure appear in the smoke, and the majestic figure like the tower of Shariye was separated by a touch...

"Hurry up and protect General Shan!" Before the smoke fell, only the sound of the clash of armor blades and shouts of Yu Lie's troops rushing in could be heard in the inn, followed by a loud bang...

With the Yanbei sergeant rushed into the inn, everyone worked together and quickly dispersed the smoke and dust.

When the dust settled, the generals hurriedly raised their eyes to look at the Fu brothers, only to see that Fu Rui was still protecting his brother before, and the figure of the Shariya Iron Tower who raised the knife to ask for his life had already fallen, and everyone came back to their senses at this time, and the loud noise heard in the smoke and dust was the sound of Shalimu falling down and smashing through the wooden table and brocade stool.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the Sha family brothers, who were proud before, had long since lost their previous appearance, especially the third brother Sha Liguo, who stood up like a weasel and roared sharply, "Who is it? Sneak attack and hurt my brother, get out of here!"

Sha Limu, the brother of the Sha family, who has always been in his chest, also got up with a gloomy face, walked to his brother's side to check, and found that the third brother was just beaten unconscious, and there was no need to worry about his life for the time being.

As soon as the words fell, I only heard the sound of heavy objects rolling on the ground, and when I looked sideways, I saw that it was the third brother who slowly rolled the palm ball in his hand, and hit his feet before stopping.

In the crowd, the voice of the young man came: "Regardless of whether General Shan is still in the inn, that is, everyone present, they are all Admiral Yanbei, you three are rude and don't mention it for the time being, just to take the lives of your comrades, according to military law, what crime should you be guilty of?"