The person who came was a soldier of the third battalion and one regiment, and the martial arts department and the three battalions and one regiment had a special communication channel, and at the same time that Kui Qing and Man Yangze ordered the martial arts department to be on guard, the three battalions and one regiment moved instantly.

The three battalions and one regiment moved together, and after entering Qingyang Academy, they quickly converged into a silver stream. Everywhere they went, the earthquake trembled, the space shook, and the terrifying murderous aura soared into the sky.

Wang Meng, Yang Ren's deputy of the Xiongqu Battalion, took the lead and rushed into the martial arts department, and the soldiers behind him were like wolves and tigers, and the fierceness emanating from his body could be felt from a distance of ten miles.

And then......

Then Wang Meng looked at Mu Sen who was looking at him with his fists in his chest with some dumbfounded, and also looked at Colonel Yang with a complicated color behind him. He suddenly had a bad feeling......

"Komori, what are you doing with it?" he grinned.

"I'm waiting for you. Mu Sen also laughed.

The bad premonition in Wang Meng's heart was even stronger, he arched his hand at Mu Sen, turned around and left, "Xiao Sen, the mountains and rivers are long......"

"The gentleman asks that the return date is not due. Mu Sen interrupted him.

"Huh?" Wang Meng was a little puzzled.

"Braised eggplant and yellow stewed chicken. Mu Sen continued.

However, Wang Meng still didn't understand, and he looked at his captain with a pleading gaze. Yang Ren's face was gloomy, alas, he hadn't learned the egg fried rice yet, did he have to learn the two dishes of braised eggplant and yellow stewed chicken? At the same time, his heart was pierced and painful, and his Xiongqu war group was going to become a food war group?

A long sigh to hide the tears.

It is not only Yang Ren who wants to cry, but also Zhu Zhijie, Liu Tiande and Sun Shengnan. They looked at the same crowd of subordinates, and their hearts were like knives. It's all about it, and it's the food world......

After all the people from the three battalions and one regiment poured into the martial arts department, Mu Sen happily announced his decision to open a new oriental. Many soldiers are all confused, are we here to fight?

The soldiers set their sights on their lieutenant and ......

Then follow their captain to accept his fate.

The 'mirage' was large enough to fit the students of the martial arts department and the soldiers of the three battalions and one regiment. Seeing thousands of soldiers standing in front of the console at the same time, Mu Sen suddenly felt a sense of heroism.

That's how it should be!

Mu Sen, who was like this, cleared his throat, "Let's continue to talk about egg fried rice!"

......

With Mu Sen's explanation, many soldiers and students began to move. Although everyone was extremely resistant to Mu Sen's cooking training, when things could not be changed, they resigned themselves to their fate and devoted themselves to learning. Anyway, Mu Sen said that whoever can't learn will keep learning.

For this threat of Mu Sen, everyone scoffed. Even if they are not arrogant and evil, they are by no means stupid. Isn't it just cooking? What's so hard about that?!

As it turned out, they really rejoiced too soon.

Is this just cooking?

Apparently not, Mu Sen is not bored to this point. The original intention of Mu Sen is to temper their spirits and strengthen their souls, and cooking is just a medium.

The moment everyone picked up the spoon, according to their specific cultivation, Mu Sen adjusted the gravity. In an instant, many soldiers and students were unaware of the spoons and fell to the ground for a while.

This is not the end, while Mu Sen is teaching everyone to cook, all kinds of retardation techniques, interference techniques, and big heart demons take turns to fight, making the scene a burst of chickens and dogs.

At the same time that the 'mirage' was chaotic into a pot of porridge, a large number of martial artists also gathered outside the martial arts department. These warriors included teachers and students from Qingyang Academy, as well as warriors from other forces, all of whom were shocked by the movements of the three battalions and one regiment, and rushed over to find out.

At this time, there was a team composed of the Jiazi class, the Bingyin class and the three battalions and one regiment in the martial arts department, and when they saw the crowds outside the martial arts department, they drove the ladder against the wall, leaned out of the wall and said, "Everyone is scattered, it's okay." ”

But how could everyone believe this kind of remark? The fact that the three battalions and one regiment collectively entered the martial arts department, and although there were no violent battle fluctuations reported from inside, the fact that the three battalions and one regiment have not come out until now is enough to explain the problem.

"What the hell is going on in the martial arts department, do you need our help?"

"Yes, we can do our part. ”

......

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, the housekeeping team was a little unbearable. At the same time, they are bitter in their hearts, you have nothing to do with red scarves...... We don't need to.

Seeing that the faces of the housekeeper team were like constipation, the noise of many warriors was even greater, and they asked for someone to help. This makes the housekeeping team like a fire, they are now in their hearts for a while, now they really don't know how to round this situation, is it to tell the truth, sacrifice wine and then train us in cooking?

Hehe......

I can't afford to lose this person!

The housekeeping team that couldn't afford to lose this person set their eyes on Ren Song, who was drinking tea and warming up, hoping that he could say something. But unfortunately, in the face of the blazing eyes of the student soldiers of the housekeeping team, Ren Song did not react and continued to drink tea to warm up.

The student soldiers of the housekeeping team were angry in their hearts, especially the soldiers of the three battalions and one regiment secretly scolded, Dean Ren, you are not reliable, when we rushed in, you didn't stop us, let us be served with a pot of sacrificial wine. Now that there are people around the martial arts department, you don't care, are you here to support the elderly?

"Wood Sacrifice Wine! Wood Sacrifice Wine! Are you alright?"

"Wood Sacrifice Wine, do you need our help?"

......

Seeing that the housekeeping team was slow to reply, many warriors shouted at the top of their voices. The faces of the housekeeper team are about to stink, Maji, what are you shouting? If you really wake up with the sacrificial wine, you don't know how to adjust yourself.

"Shut up! What kind of system is shouting in front of the door of the martial arts department!"

In the face of the reprimand of the housekeeping team, some of the warriors died down, but the other part of the warriors shouted even louder, "We suspect that there is a problem in the martial arts department, we have to go in to help!"

"That's it! We're going to help!"

......

The student soldiers of the housekeeping squad re-emphasized, "We're fine!"

"It's okay, you call the wooden sacrificial wine to come out and answer!"

"That's it, we want to see the wooden sacrificial wine!"

......

Finally the watchman team was disturbed, and they began to exude evil spirits, half of this watchman team had participated in the battle of the dormant volcanoes, their eyes narrowed, and the killing power was like a real cold wind, dispersing in all directions.

The screaming warriors were startled, and they looked at the watchman team with jealous eyes. A palpitating tranquility suddenly appeared, and for a moment the sky and clouds were a little darker.

At this time, Ren Song held the teacup in his hand, his lowered eyes were like light, he was not sure what would happen in the next second, if there was really a martial artist attacking the martial arts department, he would not sit idly by, no matter whether those martial artists were good or evil.

He is the gatekeeper of the martial arts department, so he has to guard the door.

Just when the momentum of the scene was about to drip out, a roar like a group of beasts rushing suddenly came. Whether it was the housekeeping team or the gathered warriors, they all shifted their eyes at this time.

Under the attention of everyone, a silver-clothed and silver-armored war group roared in, although the momentum of this war group was not as good as Xiong Qu and Long Xiang, but they were marching like stepping on a drum, and the surging battle spirit condensed in the sky was also not to be underestimated.

"Trapped!" muttered a warrior in a low voice. It is almost a well-known fact that the camp is provided with comprehensive instruction by the martial arts department, and many martial artists have begun to change it to 'four battalions and one regiment'. And this name is more and more accepted by everyone, after all, the armor of the trapped camp is an imitation of three battalions and one regiment, except for the different badges, everything else is the same.

The housekeeping team looked at the trapped camp with some bewilderment, wondering why they were here now. You're not here to learn how to cook, are you?

Zhang Zhen and Fang Wu were at the forefront of the trapped camp, and they shouted at the surging crowd, "Everyone let me go, let go!"

In fact, there is no need for them to shout, under the persecution of the trapped camp's qi, everyone has already dodged a passage. Zhang Zhen and Fang Wu led the trapped camp across the river like a wave, quickly inserting into the crowd. However, they did not pass by the crowd in one go, but stopped in the middle of the crowd.

The crowd was puzzled.

Zhang Zhen stabbed Fang Wu, "Old Fang, you say." ”

Fang Wu's face was a little stinky, "Why didn't you say it?"

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you. Zhang Zhen replied.

"Are you looking for practice?" Fang Wu's face stinked even more.

"This month, I will give you all my share of peach blossom brewing!"

"Deal!"

......

Many martial artists looked at Zhang Zhen and Fang Wu who were talking to each other, a little inexplicable, thinking that these two people were sick. We know that you are now a mixed army, teaching a warband with a wide range of soldiers and the most luxurious equipment, but you are not so showy, are you?

However, what they didn't know was that Zhang Zhen and Fang Wu really didn't want to show off, and the reason why they stopped was because they had important things to do. After Mu Sen made the martial arts department and the three battalions and one regiment into a 'mirage', thinking that he couldn't favor one over the other, he ordered them to come with the trapped camp.

At the same time, they also explained that they had a task, which was to sell the interview that the building association had just completed. Really, lack of money, goose plucking, sen.

"Hello everyone, this is the last time the official sale of 'souvenirs' in the Soaring Competition, I hope you just miss the opportunity. "Fang Wu pronounced the word 'souvenir' very seriously.

But no matter whether Fang Wu was serious or not, many martial artists didn't feel anything. After all, the martial arts department is really too special to be pitted...... No one believes in any of the items sold by the martial arts system anymore.

Looking at the people who remained silent, Fang Wu was a little embarrassed.

"Do you really don't think about it anymore?" Fang Wu said awkwardly.

The wind is howling, and the people are silent.

With a sigh, Fang Wu said to Zhang Zhen, "Let's go, it's no show." ”

Zhang Zhen also sighed.

The trapped camp moved again, and the housekeeping team greeted Zhang Zhen and Fang Wu, "Lao Zhang, Lao Fang, what are you doing here?"

Fang Wu said angrily, "Can you do it, learn to cook!"

"Sympathize with you!"

Zhang Zhen grinned, "You think you can run away?"

"Well, I can't run away......"