Zhou Xuantong motioned for Wen Xin to get up, and took him with him to leave this place, while Hai Wushu followed honestly beside him.

Soon, they came to the location of Zhou Jiajun.

In the east of Tiansheng West City, there is a wide manor, and on the internal martial arts arena, Zhou Jiajun is training with the huskies.

And the leader of their training is none other than Wei Xun.

"Wei Xun, come here. Waving at the leader, Wei Xun heard the voice in the distance, and hurriedly trotted towards Zhou Xuantong.

"His Royal Highness!" Wei Xun saluted Zhou Xuantong solemnly and stood straight in front of him.

Wen Xin on the side, just a cursory glance, knocked out that this is a veteran of a hundred battles.

Moreover, his gaze was also involuntarily, looking towards Zhou Jiajun, who was training on the martial arts field.

But it was the scene in front of him that Wen Xin didn't quite understand.

It's just going around the martial arts arena and running in circles, can you use your neck red, twist your face, and use the strength to eat milk?

Moreover, Wei Xun, who was standing in front of him, was also out of breath.

Could it be a bit too exaggerated?

"Meet me, this is called Wen Xin, a disciple of Feng Yuluo's father, you have also seen it before. Patting Wen Xin's shoulder, Zhou Xuantong looked at Wei Xun, "In the future, he will first act as your deputy and make suggestions." ”

"Deputy?" Wei Xun was stunned for a moment, he also knew Wen Xin's name.

The other party is capable, and it is the other party who comes up to dominate himself, how can it be reversed.

Wen Xinzhi didn't think it was strange, but it was normal for Zhou Xuantong to deal with it seriously.

"You are a veteran of the Zhou family, and your ability is not bad, Wen Xin is your deputy, and he is not aggrieved. Zhou Xuantong looked at Wei Xun and laughed, "What, aren't you confident?"

Wei Xun immediately straightened up and shouted in a loud voice: "Have confidence!"

"Okay, but Wen Xin's talent is not bad, listen more and learn more, it will always be good for you. Speaking of this, Zhou Xuantong looked at Wen Xin, "When the time comes, find Wei Xun to learn Xuangong." ”

"Xuan Gong Duel?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince teaches exercises, and our Zhou family army all practice these exercises, and they have miraculous effects. Wei Xun opened his mouth and explained slightly.

Zhou Xuantong nodded on the side and looked at Wei Xun: "Take Wen Xin to learn more, and then resume training." ”

"Yes!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Xuantong left with Hai Invincible, went to Luo Junteng and Qi Shan, discussed some things, and explained.

After Zhou Xuantong left, Wen Xin smiled at Wei Xun: "In the future, please take care of me." ”

"It's good to say, since you have joined the Zhou family's army, everyone is a brother. Wei Xun smiled and slapped Wen Xin on the back, pointing at his empty sleeve.

"Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, you will definitely refine your arm. ”

Wei Xun's words made Wen Xin's eyes stay on the other party's arms: "This, is it refined by Gongzi?"

"Well, and this is the latest, and we all keep the old ones as memorials. As he spoke, Wei Xun's hands suddenly had two more mechanical arms, but there were obviously many scratches on them.

It was obvious that it belonged to the old arm.

Leaving the old arm behind is not only a memorial, but also a backup.

If the existing mechanical prosthetic is damaged, it can be damaged due to combat damage, and the old model can be used in an emergency.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Xun was also showing off, showing his mechanical prosthetic leg to Wen Xin in front of him, and at the same time speaking in a tone that particularly admired Zhou Xuantong.

As for Wen Xin, listening to Wei Xun's words, the emotions in his heart could not be calmed down.

This so-called mechanical prosthetic limb is not at all what he imagined, it is just a replacement for a lost residual limb.

Its effects are simply varied, not to mention the increase in strength for combat and environmental adaptation.

Just by combining it with a martial spirit weapon, it is amazing enough.

The simplest example, Wei Xun showed in front of him how the mechanical prosthetic limb refined by Zhou Xuantong and the martial spirit weapon of Zhou Jiajun cooperated.

For example, the war knife used by Wei Xun was hidden in his arms.

Just as the aura was infused, he could clearly see that on the opponent's forearm, close to the back of his hand, a gap suddenly appeared, and a sharp battle blade ejected from it.

Wen Xin didn't dare to imagine that in the course of this battlefield battle, a blade suddenly popped out of his arm, how the enemy could guard against it.

Seeing Wen Xin here, he even wanted such a mechanical prosthetic.

Looking at his empty sleeves, Wen Xin's eyes were full of anticipation.

Immediately after, Wei Xun began to teach Wen Xin that Xuan Gong was decided.

Wen Xin's talent is not bad, and he quickly mastered this exercise.

Moreover, after cultivating, he was shocked to find that this exercise was much stronger than what he had originally cultivated.

And what is particularly strange is that after he cultivated this so-called Xuan Gong Decision, he suddenly found that he seemed to have a certain sense of induction with the Zhou Jiajun in front of him.

This kind of connection feels very strange, and Wen Xin doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Now we have been able to condense the banner of fighting spirit. At this time, Wei Xun also explained the situation to Wen Xin.

When he learned that after the Battle Spirit Banner was condensed, their overall combat power would soar, Wen Xin no longer knew what to express.

What the hell.

Is there such an army in this world?

He now understands that when the Zhou family's army broke through the city, the defenders on the city wall, no matter how they attacked, could not stop them.

The combat effectiveness of the two is not a level in itself, how to contend with it.

In Wen Xin's heart, he was more and more looking forward to what would happen when he joined the family army this week.

"Without further ado, jump right into our training. At this time, Wei Xun's words pulled Wen Xin's attention back.

Wen Xin, who heard this, also came back to his senses, nodded in agreement, and followed Wei Xun towards the martial arts arena.

Training together is indeed a way to integrate into the group as soon as possible.

It's just that Wen Xin thought that after getting acquainted, he would mention it to Wei Xun in a few days, and the effect of running and exercising in circles like this might not be so ......

Wen Xin, who was still thinking about it, had just walked into the martial arts arena and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hahaha......" At this time, Wei Xun's laughter was passed over, "This is the tradition of our Zhou family, and when we first started, we were the same as you." ”

As he spoke, Wei Xun also stepped forward and reached out to help Wen Xin up from the ground.

At this moment, Wen Xin, under the huge oppressive force, with the help of Wei Xun, stood up with a frightened face.

What kind of martial arts arena is this?

Why is that?

Is this true?

Wen Xin felt the huge pressure on his body, and looked at Zhou Jiajun, who was running at a uniform speed on the martial arts arena, with a look of horror on his face.

Monsters!

(End of chapter)