When Bai Zhengyang and the little fat man were taken to the martial arts training field, Bai Zhengyang sighed sincerely: Your family is really fucking rich.

This martial arts training ground is the size of their camp base.

Directly opposite them, the farthest distance must be at least four or five hundred meters.

There is a tall building with a giant drum on the upper floor.

At this time, this sky-shaking drum had been beaten eight times, and it was the eight rings that some clansmen wanted to come to get their jade plate back.

The people in the martial arts training ground are now scattered from the middle, leaving a large circle in the middle.

"Wow, there are so many of you in your family. ”

"These are just outer disciples, who usually practice here. The little fat man introduced.

"There are so many outer disciples? You don't need to count them, you can see that there are at least three or five hundred people. Bai Zhengyang was dazzled.

At this time, after the eight sounds, the entire outer disciple suddenly changed from a large whole team to a group of more than 100 six, divided into two sides.

"What does that mean, it's going to take all of this down, right?"

"It doesn't matter how we fight, we just need to get the jade plaque under the giant drum. ”

At this time, a deep voice came from the innermost: "Who broke into the formation?"

Bai Zhengyang patted him on the shoulder: It's up to you.

The little fat man straightened his face and shouted loudly behind the giant drum in the distance: "Yue Hong, the descendant of the Yue clan, came to retrieve the identity jade plate today!"

Ninety-nine percent of the people in the field are looking at their teammates: Who is Yue Hong?

Bai Zhengyang is happy, feeling that this little fat man has no status at home?

Totally a guy living in the corner?

No wonder, you have to justifiably come and get the jade card back!

After a long pause, there was no response.

What does this mean? Bai Zhengyang wondered.

To fight or not to fight? To give or not to give?

The little fat man has already said that sentence for the fifth time.

The voice behind that rang out.

"I've checked your identity jade plate, and I'm not here. ”

"Where's that?" the little fat man wondered.

"In the Hanging Building!" the voice behind him said this, and there was a tremor in his tone, as if it was a little incredible.

The little fat man's face is a little unsightly.

That place is the most dangerous place in their clan, the magic circle, the strong guard is like a forest, killing every step, actually put his jade plate in that kind of place?

Bai Zhengyang glanced at him curiously: "Where is it?"

"That is the place where we must pass when punishing the judge or taking the position of heir. One step at a time. The little fat man's face turned from black to white.

Bai Zhengyang has also gone through dozens of battles large and small, can he be frightened by this?

Immediately, he said, "So what are you waiting for? ”

Bai Zhengyang pointed to the giant drum: "Before you go, you have to break into there and ring it, and the hanging building will be open for us to go in and break through." ”

"That's not easy? Don't you have any arrows with you? Just shoot it with a vitality arrow and call it a day!"

The little fat man pointed to the disciples below: "You have to kill it step by step." ”

Bai Zhengyang took a big breath.

Damn, four or five hundred meters away, step by step?

Bai Zhengyang's eyes lit up, he hadn't been addicted to it outside the door just now, and in Elysium, he didn't do much ruthlessly, how could he be from his own sect, and he still had his strength, but here, he was not afraid.

Didn't the little fat man say that these people were beaten in vain, and they didn't dare to trouble them if they did, so they dared to block the way?

The little fat man was worried: "Really fighting? There are so many people, after defeating them, what strength do we have to break through the hanging building that kills one step at a time?"

Bai Zhengyang slapped him on the shoulder.

"Just these people, how much can you consume? Besides, can't you directly absorb Yuan Neng now? Eat Yuan Neng while fighting. ”

The little fat man patted his head: "How did I forget this." ”

Bai Zhengyang is happy.

The little fat man has not yet recovered from the notion that he is a long-term waste material.

I am also in the state of being a good hand now, and I haven't adapted to it yet.

Bai Zhengyang is confident that after these two games, he will have it.

If it weren't for the fear of death, the little fat man would shoot two arrows directly, and then blow them up, ensuring that none of these people dared to come up and do it.

"In this field, we can't use weapons, we can only fight empty-handed. The little fat man said to Bai Zhengyang very seriously.

It's the rule.

You came back to get something on your own initiative, you came to break through, and you have to follow their rules.

If you don't think it's reasonable and doesn't fit your style of play, you can also stop doing it. You can choose not to take it, or you can just quit.

Looking at the little fat man's firm eyes, you know, yes, you have to fight step by step.

Bai Zhengyang stretched his waist, moved his neck, and moved his fist again.

Pull the little fat man: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and finish the work." ”

The drums sounded, and the outer disciples began to regroup, and listening to the beating of the drums, they formed various tactical squads accordingly.

Bai Zhengyang's eyes lit up, eh, this method seems to work, and it can be used for their recruit training.

Strengthen group operations and unify command.

This command system of the Yue people is exactly what their family is good at.

Only their family can make this kind of giant drum that will not rot under the beating of vitality.

The little fat man closed his eyes quietly, listened to the sound of the drums, and listened carefully with his ears to the footwork, clan and other information gathered around the outer disciples.

Sure enough, there are some changes, and they are a little different from when they were there.

Or is it that the previous self couldn't hear the meaning of this, and couldn't understand the connection between the team and the drum?

The little fat man could feel it, and Bai Zhengyang wanted to make a move.

"Bai Shao, in this scene, you don't have to make a move. If you make a move, the power of this array will be strengthened accordingly. The two of them broke into battle at the same time, and it is estimated that at least twice the combat power will come out. ”

Huh? Is there anything else going on?

In fact, this group of people, twice as powerful, was not put in Bai Zhengyang's eyes.

"How's that done? Do you want to do it yourself?"

"You fight for me, I can't guarantee that there will be someone in them who will make a trick. ”

Bai Zhengyang was stunned for a moment.

What does this mean? With such a big scene, such an upright person to take his own things, there will be people who will do a trick?

"If someone makes a trick, I can make a move, and it won't hinder you from breaking through, right?" Bai Zhengyang said worriedly.

"It's fine. If someone makes a yin trick and makes a yin hand, you just knock him over and then pull him out. Don't kill him. At that time, there will be no proof of death. If you make another move, no one will be able to speak again. Just hit it. It won't be added to us. ”

That's pretty much it.

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