Zhang Ruoyu's plain and curious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Tang Yilong twitched the corners of his mouth, and his scalp was numb.

At this moment, his state of mind has changed drastically...

Looking at Zhang Ruoyu's eyes, it was complicated and contradictory.

He owes it to the Shangguan family.

At that time, he made a big mistake in the military department and became a street rat.

It was Shangguan's family who pulled him.

It was the Shangguan family that gave him the opportunity to start over.

Ask people to give people, ask for money to give money, and ask for resources to give resources.

Otherwise, how could he have the leisure and elegance to scavenge out this batch of good seedlings from all over the country?

It is said that raising soldiers for a thousand days is used for a while.

As soon as the Shangguan family first asked him to go out of the mountain, he met the only man he admired and feared in his life...

Even, before meeting Zhang Ruoyu, he also talked cruelly to Han Zhujun's old woman.

Even if she puts down the shelf and begs for herself, she doesn't want to keep her grandson-in-law!

But who would have thought that the grandson-in-law of this little old lady was actually him!

In the lobby, there was silence.

All the devil warriors cultivated by Tang Yilong stared at him for a moment.

As long as he gives an order, even if he is against the guns of the special forces in Binhai, he will break Zhang Ruoyu's legs!

Tang Yilong took a deep breath, not daring to look into the eyes of the group of devil warriors who had been trained by his own hands.

This leg is constantly fighting tonight.

He's even thinking about how to save his leg...

Zhang Xiangbei just now, but he said it himself, even if the four unparalleled gods of war come to intercede tonight, they will break their legs!

"Master..."

A devil warrior approached and lowered his voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Tang Yilong shook his head lightly, but the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"You've got something on your mind." The Devil Warrior frowned. "It's really not good, I'll break his leg later, I'll take the blame."

"It's not murder and arson, how many years can it be imprisoned?"

"-" Tang Yilong twitched the corners of his mouth and said. "It's not a matter of a few years..."

After hesitating, he said, "We can't do it in front of these regular soldiers, right?" In case they shoot you, wouldn't my more than ten years of hard work be in vain? ”

"We are not afraid of death." Another devil warrior said in a deep voice.

“——”

Tang Yilong was put on the shelf...

It's really not a question of whether you're afraid of death or not.

It's not a matter of how many years it is.

The man standing in front of you, he is Zhang Xiangbei!

It's that national idol, the legendary god of war Zhang Xiangbei!

He... It is also the idol of your heart, the god of war you want to become in the future!

Although Master can't reveal so much to you, he doesn't want to push you to die!

If you really want to do it, just a few rotten cabbages of yours, is it enough for him to open his teeth to the north?

"As a teacher, I can't harm you..."

Tang Yilong looked at this group of beloved disciples from all over the country affectionately.

"You have finally come to this day, and in the future, you will make a name for yourself in the military department and achieve fame!"

"If you really step on thunder here tonight, your lifelong future will be ruined."

Tang Yilong pushed away the disciples, his momentum skyrocketed, and he walked straight to Zhang Ruoyu: "In this battle tonight, I will personally shoot for the teacher!" ”

"Master, you're over fifty," a devil warrior muttered quietly. The bones are brittle..."

"Shut up!" Tang Yilong said in a deep voice. "For the teacher's old man, he can still eat!"

Those devil warriors knew that Tang Yilong had a stubborn temper, and what he said was equivalent to a fart that was released, and he couldn't take it back.

"Master, be careful...", a devil warrior who had just been violently beaten by Zhang Ruoyu reminded. That kid, it's fierce! ”

"I know what to do for my teacher!" Tang Yilong twitched the corner of his mouth.

Can this kid not be fierce?

He's fucking famous all over the world!

It's so fierce that it's called Zhang Xiangbei!

Can Lao Tzu not know that he is fierce?

But what can Lao Tzu do?

Can the kindness of the Shangguan family not be repaid?

Can you not honor the cruel words you put with the old woman?

This is a rock, and you have to smash it with an egg for a teacher!

"Let's start with the left leg, then!"

Tang Yilong stared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly.

The aura is fully opened, as if he has returned to the peak in an instant, and has become the devil god of war!

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu stepped forward with his left leg and approached Tang Yilong.

"Hey!"

Tang Yilong let out a strange scream, his qi was drumming, and in an instant, he spread his wings like a great peng and rose in the air.

Then a strong whip leg was struck towards Zhang Ruoyu's body.

He moves beautifully and kills decisively.

The group of devil warriors exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, sure enough, the sword is not old!"

"Master left a hand, but he didn't teach us this trick!"

"Master is worthy of being the fifth peerless god of war who is well-known in the Huaxia Military Department, and his skills and tactics are a must!"

In an exclamation.

Tang Yilong showed his might and kicked out.

Zhang Ruoyu, who was standing in place, rubbed his feet, turned around and exerted his strength, and suddenly kicked Tang Yilong's chest in the air.

With a muffled thud.

Tang Yilong's body rotated four hundred and eighty degrees in the air, slammed to the ground, knelt on his knees, and his face was purple.

Inside the lobby.

Silence.

Everyone looked at Tang Yilong, who was kicked and landed on his knees.

"Master!"

The devil warriors swarmed and surrounded Tang Yilong, shouting and asking for warmth.

Tang Yilong raised his hand slightly, interrupting the greetings of his beloved disciples.

eyes, but staring at Zhang Ruoyu, who was calm and relaxed: "Your Excellency's kick from the bottom of the kettle is breathtaking." It is worthy of being a warrior of Beimang, admire, admire. ”