Bai Zhengyang couldn't cry or laugh, so he was inexplicably put on the stage, and then he was inexplicably despised by the collective.

Believe it or not, I'm going to fight and blind you?

Believe it or not, I'll get the Golden Dragon Medal out, look at your stupid dog's eyes? Oh, this won't work, the medal is still in the headquarters of the military department.

Believe it or not, my name is Old Man Xiao and Master is to scare you for a wasted effort?

Believe it or not, I'm going to play the Changing Knife now?

But no, no, no. Now is not the time.

Three more walks, just Duan Ping, now three, and then, another trio pounced, but still couldn't beat.

Their strength is only a little stronger.

And just like that, the Flying Eagle Regiment suddenly had six more recruits? And all of them were good recruits?

However, Bai Zhengyang could see that this middle-aged man, with his fierce vitality, had inadvertently weakened.

He's probably a little tired.

This kind of wheel warfare, the people behind take advantage?

This time, the middle-aged man spoke: "Why do you just hit me? Whoever wins can pass this level!"

The crowd is agitated, you said it earlier!

However, no one spoke, no one moved.

Everyone can see that this guy just had a hard mouth, didn't explain the situation, tired himself and turned into a soft persimmon, and everyone was willing to pinch him.

Then, the middle-aged man put away his knife and prepared to close the door.

"Hey, why did you run away? What are you doing with the door? We haven't started yet?"

"Oh, I'm tired today, stop fighting. If you want to fight, come back to me tomorrow. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Bai Zhengyang.

What does this mean? If you don't fight, you won't fight?

"Why are you so unruly?" the boys were angry.

"This is the Xiao clan, do you want to talk about the rules of the Xiao clan? Okay, we old guys. Up to three sessions. Then rest as many of you come. ”

......

Then you said it earlier?

It's okay for us to wait here, and wait until you have no strength to fight, but now it's okay, you don't have the strength, and you just say it's time to rest.

What are we going to do?

Bai Zhengyang is happy, this person is really fucking interesting.

It's a bit like an old song, it's powerful, funny, and a little slippery.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Bai Zhengyang shouted.

The middle-aged man glanced at him appreciatively: "My name is Xiao Stop! Stop when you say stop! It's not a pavilion of a gazebo!"

Bai Zhengyang was happy: "Remember, Uncle Stop!" Here, the surname Xiao is estimated to be hundreds of people, called the back, which is easier to remember and easier to identify.

can basically judge that this guy is not a descendant. It won't be the uncle of the young master, otherwise, the name won't be so short, if it's a direct line of the family, there will basically be a ranking of characters.

For example, Xiao Shaozhu's forgetfulness, forgetting books, forgetting or something.

Their predecessors, the Tianzi generation, the will of heaven, the book of heaven, the wonder of heaven, the heaven of heaven or something.

What's Old Man Xiao's name?

Xiao Tiandao??

Anyway, listening to the tone and name of the eldest and second young of the Xiao family, they call him uncle, that is, they are the same generation as their parents, and that is also the Tianzi generation.

The name Xiao Tiandao is a bit interesting.

When he was thinking wildly, the middle-aged man closed the door of the house and signaled to Bai Zhengyang, closing the door and really resting.

The group in the back, and more than twenty people, were confused.

finally figured out the strength of the guy called Xiao Zhu, and when he was a little tired from fighting, then he said, tired, stop fighting, close the door and rest?

Is there such a play?

It's so choking!

Then, room number 102 was opened.

This person, who is younger, looks about five years younger than Xiao Zhu just now.

The face is very cold, and the long knife has no sheath, or in other words, the scabbard is directly lost, which saves trouble.

"Come on, it's my turn. My name is Xiao Zhi!"

Bai Zhengyang was stunned when he heard it.

It can't be two brothers, right? But from the faces, there is no reason at all, and there is no sign that they are two brothers.

Now those twenty or so young men are smart.

"You, how do you play? one by one, or can you team up?"

Xiao Zhi didn't say much, and the blade pointed directly at these twenty people.

"Whatever!"

What does this mean? Can more than 20 people go up and besiege at the same time?

Can't get on?

If more than twenty people were on the road together, how could he stand in his way?

One person slashed and slashed, which is more than 20 knives.

Does he have more than twenty hands?

Obviously, he didn't.

So, what exactly does he mean by that?

And looking at the way he looks, it doesn't seem like he intends to explain?

However, if there are more than three people, is it too bullying for your own group of people? Moreover, some are shameless?

Bai Zhengyang is even happier, this guy is more interesting than Xiao Xu, and it looks more fierce.

He could feel that this guy named Xiao Zhi was more than a step stronger than the Xiao Zhi just now.

Moreover, the murderous aura and iron-blooded taste on the bright side are very similar to Lao Ye's guy, and in terms of strength, they are not too much different.

Not to mention three, it is estimated that five will not be able to cut him. And it's easy to hurt them.

However, if you don't cut it, you can't do it, and it's a question of who gets on it.

Make eye contact, and then, what's the point?

Suddenly, they turned around at the same time and pointed at Bai Zhengyang: "It's your turn!

Huh? Can you still play like this? Is this trying to trick me?

Obviously, Xiao Zhi is now in the preparation period for war, and his fighting spirit has reached the highest peak.

Bai Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiao Zhi, and then looked at them.

"What's my turn?"

He had a very dark look in his eyes and a look on his face, and he told them, "What do you want me to do?" I don't know.

"It's your turn to break through!" More than two dozen people wanted to fight him first.

"Oh, do you want to break through?" Bai Zhengyang finally understood.

Then, he smiled at Xiao Zhi and walked towards him.

When it was time to carry everyone on his back, he quietly showed a corner of the sign given by the old man from his pocket to Xiao Zhi.

The meaning is so obvious, Brother Xiao, we are our own people, don't fight, just let me pass?

Xiao Zhi saw it, and his eyes drooped.

Then, closing his eyes, without anyone being able to perceive it, his vitality surged secretly, condensed into a knife, and rushed towards Bai Zhengyang.

Bai Zhengyang was still walking forward, and when his vitality rushed three feet in front of him, he couldn't get in anymore.

No matter how Xiao Zhi strengthens and adjusts his vitality, it will not help.

In an instant, Xiao Zhi stopped, and his vitality retreated like a tide.

opened his eyes and expressed with his eyes, Young Master Bai, you are strong, you don't have to fight, just go over.

Then, in a situation that everyone couldn't understand, Bai Zhengyang didn't even make a move of his hand, and he passed the test!