"Are it all over?" Xu Haifeng asked when he saw that no one was brought in again. There was still one thing he didn't ask in his mind, that was why he didn't see Cheng Jiahui, a top expert at the same level as Lin Changkong, was also captured alive under the joint attack of the Andrew brothers.

Seeing Xu Haifeng's doubts, Jiang Kongming smiled and said, "Cheng Jiahui is a rare master. I can't bear to let him participate in such a dangerous experiment. This person has been fed bloody wine directly. After sobering up, the lord's command added another powerful general."

Xu Haifeng sighed with relief. You know, although the world is big, there are very few true first-class masters. He is really afraid that Jiang Kongming will insist on destroying this rare talent.

"Master, please move. It is estimated that the time is about the same. They should have woken up and the students just happened to accept the results of the experiment." Jiang Kongming stood up first, bowed to Xu Haifeng, and said.

Xu Haifeng had long since wanted to stay in this tent full of blood. After hearing this, he immediately strode away and followed Jiang Kongming to the military tent.

At this moment, it was like a great enemy outside the camp. Not only did Andrew brothers all beside him, but even Zhebe was looking at the bow a hundred meters away. At such a distance, no one could escape the fast arrows in his hand.

As soon as they walked into the camp, Xu Haifeng immediately saw that Cheng Jiahui and the other person had woken up. They were staring at each other with dull eyes, with only a hole left in their eyes except for the faint strange red line.

"What are your names?" Jiang Kongming stepped forward and asked.

"Cheng Jiahui (Cheng Yingming)." They answered desperately.

It turned out that the other person was named Cheng Yingming. Just by just hearing the name, he knew that he was a good player of the same generation as Cheng Yingjie. He was probably a son of a sideline, so although he was the same generation as Cheng Yinghao brothers, he was only a bodyguard.

"Cheng Jiahui, how many moves you have had with him, try how hard you are. Remember to click until you stop and don't break things." Jiang Kongming pointed to Lin Changkong with his hand.

"Yes." Cheng Jiahui answered neatly, and without saying hello, he hit Lin Changkong with one palm.

Lin Changkong's martial arts skills are also one of the best players in the Black Flag Army. He raised his left hand to make a knife and cut Cheng Jiahui's right hand veins. Cheng Jiahui bounced his wrist and bent his fingers toward the Laogong point in Lin Changkong's palm. The two of them attacked each other in this narrow camp. Due to Jiang Kongming's instructions, they did not dare to use the great skills to open up the broad-minded skills. They used some small skills, and because of this, they looked particularly beautiful.

Xu Haifeng's internal skills are slightly successful at this moment, but his fighting experience is a thousand miles away from them. It is rare to have this opportunity and I enjoy watching it.

After fighting for a while, Cheng Jiahui finally won a little better and gradually gained a little advantage. However, if you want to turn this advantage into a victory, you can't even think about it without a thousand or eight hundred moves.

"Stop." Jiang Kongming suddenly spoke and stopped them from continuing their fight.

Xu Haifeng was addicted to watching, but saw them jumping away and asked in confusion: "Military advisor, what are you doing?"

Jiang Kongming smiled slightly and said, "It's true that I didn't expect. Lord, how did Cheng Jiahui's skills compare to Lin Changkong before drinking blood wine?"

Xu Haifeng thought for a while and replied: "It's probably between me."

"Yes, but now Cheng Jiahui has drunk blood alcohol. Logically speaking, his skills have improved, so why is he only slightly better than that?" Jiang Kongming asked.

Xu Haifeng was stunned and thought about it carefully. It was true. He hurriedly said, "Military advisor, don't keep it in hiding, tell me quickly."

"The student once heard from the lord that the Andrew brothers were first-class experts, but after drinking the blood wine, they only improved slightly, but they were slightly higher than Lin Changkong. Now Cheng Jiahui is the same. Their physical fitness improvement is far less than that of ordinary soldiers or some ordinary martial artists. It can be seen that the effect of the lord's blood wine is only to stimulate the potential abilities of the drinker."

After pausing, Jiang Kongming continued: "Take Lin Changkong as an example, he was just a second-grade master, but he still has room for improvement. Even if he doesn't drink blood wine, he can still be among the top experts in time. After drinking blood wine, this process is only shortened. As for Cheng Jiahui, Andrew and others, they are first-grade masters, and there is not much room for improvement. It can be said that they have reached or are close to the limit, so the effect after drinking blood wine is not outstanding."

"It makes sense, it makes sense. I am really a military advisor. I can see the problem thoroughly." Xu Haifeng praised the high-high.

Jiang Kongming bowed with fists and said, "Thank you, lord Mio Praise. Please see what Cheng Yingming is?"

Xu Haifeng looked at another person. He was only in his early twenties and could not see anything special from his appearance. However, since Jiang Kongming spent so much effort and also paid for all the other prisoners, there must be a reason.

"I can't see it." Xu Haifeng looked carefully for a while, but still gained nothing, so he had to tell the truth.

"Cheng Jiahui, you and Cheng Yingming fight with each other with all your strength." Jiang Kongming ordered. Xu Haifeng was shocked when he heard this. Of course he knew how capable Cheng Yingming was. Among Cheng Yingjie's guards, except for Cheng Jiahui, a first-grade master, the rest were only between the second and third grades. Even if he drank blood wine and improved, he could not be compared with Cheng Jiahui. If he fought hard without any tricks, he would probably not be able to escape death. Could it be that the military advisor was confused and had to spend so much effort, but he could die in vain.

Xu Haifeng's thoughts flashed through him. Before he could decide whether to stop them first, the Cheng family and the young had already slapped each other.

The crisp sound of "bang..." was greatly beyond Xu Haifeng's expectations. Cheng Yingming suffered Cheng Jiahui's full-strength attack, but his body shook slightly. Instead, Cheng Jiahui took a small step back. It seems that Cheng Yingming not only can compete with Cheng Jiahui, but also has a trend of being better.

"This, how is this possible?" Xu Haifeng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but found that he was not dreaming.

Jiang Kongming explained: "When humans are in great pain or extreme emotional fluctuations, they often burst out with potentials that are several times or even dozens of times that of normal. Cheng Yingming survived the torture of the ganglia and bone-shattered hands, and the potential in his body was stimulated. At this time, drinking blood wine will improve their ability several times or even dozens of times that of normal. So it is natural that he can enter the ranks of first-class masters in one fell swoop."

"There is such a good thing in the world? Where did the military advisor learn it?" Xu Haifeng asked excitedly. If this is the case, then can he manually fabricate a group of first-grade masters? If there is a personal guard composed of first-grade masters, it will be the real invincible world.

"These are just superficial truths, and everyone knows the world of students." Jiang Kongming changed his tone and said, "But there is one thing that is that the success rate is too low. Only one of the more than ten people is left, and the success rate is less than 10%.

"So is there a way to solve it?"

"With the technological level here, I don't think there is any hope. However, if you can exchange a first-rate expert with about ten second- or third-grade masters, this deal will be cost-effective no matter what."

Yes, I only used a dozen second- and third-grade masters to exchange for a first-grade master. If I am not satisfied, it will be really a lack of human hearts and swallow an elephant.

Back to his tent, Xu Haifeng had not sat in his butt, Wanling came again, saying that Lin Wanxian had woken up and met with something. Since it was the beauty Lin who was in love with each other, Xu Haifeng had no choice but to get up, followed Wanling obediently, and returned to the beautiful tent that seemed to be the fragrance of spring flowers.

"Husband is here, please sit down and Xianling watch the tea." Seeing Xu Haifeng coming, Lin Wanxian immediately came up and called her husband for the first time.

Since the two had sex, they naturally became much more intimate in their actions. Xu Haifeng held her hand. Her peerless face was still as attractive. Compared with the past, not only was it not a little inferior, but it was more charming and exuded a more deadly charm.

"Wan'er, what are you looking for as a husband?" Xu Haifeng snuggled with her and sat on the head of the bed, asking softly.

Lin Wanxian raised her head in his arms and asked, "Don't you want to know why I hate Cheng Yingjie so much?"

"If you want to say it, you will naturally tell me. If there is a hidden secret, then forget it. It is rare that you and my husband will have a fight. Is there anything I can't trust you?" Xu Haifeng put on a generous smile. Under Jiang Kongming's guidance day and night, his acting skills have improved greatly.

"Thank you for your trust, my husband." Lin Wanxian lowered her head, and the sharp-eyed Xu Haifeng had already seen the touching feeling in her eyes. She couldn't help but be grateful to Jiang Kongming in her heart. He didn't expect this sentence. It was not that Jiang Kongming asked him to memorize it in advance and then say it on an appropriate occasion. He also called it: The method of picking up girls.

Lin Wanxian lay on Xu Haifeng's lap and told the story. It turned out that after the country of Tufan was destroyed by the Caesars, Lin Wanxian became a slave to the destruction of the country. Another sister who depended on her was the fourth princess Lin Wanyun. The mothers of the two sisters were both Han people, so they spoke fluent Chinese. The third prince of Caesar gave them good life and did not have any good intentions. He wanted to wait until they grew up and send them out to make friends with the powerful.

Half a month before the Emperor of Han personally led the expedition, a group of Han people came to Lin'an City, and the leader was Cheng Yingjie. They discussed secretly with the third prince Caesar for several days and reached some agreement. Before leaving, the third prince sent Lin Wanyun to accompany him to bed.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Wanyun was sent back the next day, she was already very angry. Lin Wanxian had only such a relative in this world. She cried so hard that she was crying. After carefully examining her sister's body, she found that it was covered with bruises and was abused and died.
Chapter completed!