Chapter Ninety-Six: Are Your Hands Dirty?

She was a little confused, how could Murong Servant be here, her eyes looked at the man beside her, Fang Ruxi would be clear.

It must have been his idea!

It seems that the person he is talking about is this person.

It's just that Murong Servant is young, can he really handle this important task?

"Wechen ......"

Murong Nan made such a move, and all the soldiers who had been trained stopped and knelt down in unison: "See Your Majesty." ”

With a deafening voice, Fang Ruxi frowned, how could this identity be debunked again, depressed!

"Your Majesty, the soldiers are still kneeling." Nangong Mingyu reminded.

Fang Ruxi came back to his senses: "All the soldiers are flat. ”

This will reveal her identity, and she will not be able to make secret visits, so it is better to ......

She walked up the stairs quickly and shouted to the soldiers below: "The widow wanted to make an unannounced visit today to see if he could find Maxima, but unfortunately, the soldiers were sharp-eyed, and the widow had not yet found Maxima, and you were able to identify him, and the widow was depressed!" ”

This last word can be said to be shouted extremely depressed, causing a burst of laughter below.

At this time, the general Wu Xiao trotted over and leaned over: "Weichen didn't know that His Majesty had arrived, please atone for your sins." ”

Looking at the comer, Fang Ruxi walked down and personally helped the grandson of the old general Wu, Wu Xiao, who had been loyal for generations.

"The general of the chariot cavalry has already explained just now, it is the lieutenant generals who are too sharp-eyed, but this also shows that the soldiers led by the general of the chariot cavalry are all the strongest of the strong." Every word is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and shocks every person.

Nangong Mingyu stood not far away, looking at her glowing all over, the corners of her evil mouth were hooked, it was a pampering smile.

"Wechen doesn't dare to say that he is the strongest of the strong, but every one of them is in strict training every day." Maybe it's because he has been a general, he is bold, and he speaks straightforwardly.

Wu Xiao's words made Fang Ruxi overjoyed.

She took Wu Xiao's arm, walked to the stairs, and yelled below: "The widow especially wants to see which of you is the strongest of the strongest, what do you think!"

"The last general is willing to give it a try."

Wu Xiao walked down again, stood among the soldiers, clenched his fists, and said loudly and powerfully.

"Okay, then the widow will wait and see the birth of the strong today."

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In this way, the school field was set up in an instant.

Fang Ruxi sat there high up, looking at the competition below where there was a strong man.

Or with a knife.

Or with a gun.

Or with a sword.

Or with thatch.

Martial arts are ever-changing, strange, and thousands of martial arts, all of which are gathered.

Looking at the hot fight below, Fang Ruxi also praised it again and again.

The scene of such a struggle reminded her of the scene when they were receiving organizational training in the 21st century, competing one by one, defeating one by one, and finally winning, walking out of the edge of life and death.

"Your Majesty, are your hands dirty?" Nangong Mingyu saw Fang Ruxi's eyes staring at the martial arts platform without blinking, and from his point of view, it seemed that His Majesty was looking at Wu Xiao, and he was excited.

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