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Chapter 12 Disciples of the God of War

But now the times are different, and he is unwilling to go too far. He smiled and said, "No, the prison god has not taken action anyway. Well, the prison is complicated, and I think this prison god may not be able to come here alone. Let's set up a statue of the Han Dynasty prime minister Xiao He in the Prison Temple to help the prison god take responsibility!"

Master Wen Datian said something now, and he could be said to follow the words. Someone would deal with it immediately. The prison suddenly became cold and seemed to be crying.

"Are you Yue Fei?" Wen Fei looked at the boy standing in front of him with a picky look. He was still in a miserable green age. He had just had a layer of fluff on his mouth, and his body had not even developed, and he looked a little thin.

No one would have thought that this person would become a generation of war god, except for the Master Wen in front of him who knew it.

He didn't expect that the best-performing soldier who came to save him at that time was actually Yue Fei.

Originally, a few years ago, Master Wen Da sent someone to visit him, but Yue Fei was still young at that time. Moreover, Master Wen Da also suspected that the history of this time and space has been changed by himself. Can Yue Fei still have the ability in the original history?

Most of human abilities are acquired through acquired training. There may be so-called genius talents, but Master Wen has never seen them before.

And the Yue Fei in front of him no longer had the same encounters as in the original time and space. However, when he encountered an opportunity, he was still like a cone in his pocket and would stand out.

"Shenwei Army, Yue Fei is here in the personal military camp!" The thin young man, wearing neat military uniform, shouted meticulously. A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

This made Wen Fei feel a little ecstatic, and even made Master Wen happy than anyone who made ten thousand flatteries. He could make the guys he admired in later generations now become a bit difficult to say, but Wen Fei still felt proud enough.

This is a character who is already a cultural symbol!

This is the camp where the Western Army was stationed in the large colonel. All the middle and senior generals of the Western Army were present. They all looked at the boy who was admired by the Qingyan Master Wen and immediately soared into the sky.

"Very good," Wen Fei smiled and said, "How is it? Are there any words?"

Yue Fei shook his head and felt a little embarrassed. He is not yet an adult, and there is no teacher to help him write. Wen Fei thought about it and said, "Why would I help you get a word. My senior brother helped me get a word called Chongxiao. Why don't you call Pengju when I see you!"

Yue Fei, Yue Pengju! When he heard this name, Yue Fei immediately smiled happily. Before he could speak, a group of people shouted loudly: "Why don't you thank Shang Father quickly..."

"What are you grateful for? Haven't you heard that your father helped him pick up the words? Silly boy, why don't you pay a visit to Master quickly!"

Yue Fei was shocked and reacted. He was quick and skillful. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple!"

Wen Fei was a little shocked. He never thought that this would happen to be a master for Yue Pengju!

But Master Wen became happy, and even became excited. He laughed at the sky and said, "Good disciple, good disciple... Come on, don't be too polite."

The people around looked at the field with envious and jealous eyes. Of course, it was not that they were jealous of Master Wen's great disciple who actually accepted such a good disciple, but that they were jealous of the boy Yue Pengju, who actually had such good luck. How could they be attracted by Master Wen's great luck at first glance?

This is in the large campus in Tokyo. Most of the young generation of generals who were familiar to Wen Fei, including Miao Lei, Liu Guangshi, Liu Qi, Han Shizhong. There are also some famous Western Army generals who were not very familiar to Wen Fei.

For example, the famous brother of Zhong Shidao Zhong Shi, who was later famous, these two are not young now. Originally in the original time and space, these two people would have stood up after Wang Hou and become the leading figures of the Western Army.

However, in this time and space, Wang Hou not only did not disappear from history after leading the army to conquer Tubo, but also further led the army to destroy Xixia.

This kind of great martial arts, not to mention the imitation of the scorpion's first slut in the Song Dynasty, was even a first-class famous general in the entire history. It is even less powerful than those of Wei Qing and Li Jing.

Now his reputation is at its peak among the Western Army. In addition, the new generation of famous generals trained by Wenda Tianshi, like Miao Lei, attacked the enemy thousands of miles behind and captured Renduoquan City. In the future, he made many extraordinary achievements in the war to attack the Western Xia. He became the leader of a generation of famous generals.

In addition, with the importance and appreciation of Master Wen Da, Han Shizhong, Liu Qi and others have to stand out more smoothly than in the original time and space, becoming famous generals of a generation. This has led to the identity positioning of these two brothers becoming even more embarrassing.

"Kill... Kill..." The neat training sounded throughout the sky, and teams of soldiers lined up in neat formations to practice. A powerful blood evil spirit kept rolling, and the collision clouds were shaking.

"This soldier is well trained!" Wen Fei said. It depends on the spirit of a person. It depends on the spirit of an army. It also depends on the spirit of an army. With physical strength, glory, and spirit, it is the most powerful army in this world.

And what was in front of me was a first-class strong soldier. Wen Fei believed that even compared to the Jurchens, it would be better than the Jurchens. In addition, the weapons and equipment prepared by Wen Da Tianshi were definitely better than the Jurchens.

But, unfortunately... Gunpowder... Thinking of this, Wen Fei's chest felt a little stuffy, and the end of his nose seemed to feel a little chill.

He looked at the generals around him with some surprise, and even Miao Lei shouted: "Father Shang, you have a nosebleed!"

Wen Fei shook it casually and said with a smile: "It's not a problem, but I've had some trouble practicing qigong recently..."

This not only made the generals feel at ease, but instead became even more worried, with a faint worry in their eyes.

Since they met, although this great master Wen sometimes does not show much, he has always shown great powers and omnipotence. But now this sudden appearance really makes them feel a little uneasy.

They can now say that they are all direct members of Master Wen Da Tian. Naturally, they feel uneasy about Master Wen Da Tian’s sudden behavior.

Wen Fei smiled and said, "It's just a little bleeding from the nose. Haven't you ever been there? Why do you look like a dead mother?"

After Wen Fei said such a swear word, everyone laughed and the atmosphere suddenly became loose. Han Shizhong shouted: "It's not unusual for us to bleed. It's strange that this god has bleeding noses. This is the blood of an immortal..."

As he said this, Miao Lei also shouted: "It's true. After saying this, I also found that Shang's blood is really different from us. Why does it seem to have a little golden color?"

Actually, everyone has seen this, but no one dares to say it out. The five of the two are careless, Miao Lei and Wen Fei are close to each other, and they once rushed to Renduoquan City for thousands of miles. They saw that Wen Fei wanted to ease the atmosphere. With such cooperation, the other person immediately took their attention away.

Wen Fei laughed and scolded: "You guys call me again, do you believe me, let me all of you have to bleeding from your nose?"

In this way, Han Shizhong was shocked. When he was young, he was just a hob and a slut. He was not afraid of the threat from Master Wen, but instead became happy: "This Master of Heaven is powerful, and I, Old Han, is not the opponent. But compared to the skill of fist and foot... I, Old Han, don't brag, there is no problem with dealing with more than a dozen people!"

Wen Fei also thought about it and simply shouted: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Today, Japanese Tianshi doesn't need to do Taoism. You have one to calculate one. Let's go together. Whoever is not beaten by me today will get bleeding from the nose. I will give you a hundred kilograms of clear streams and springs... How about it? Does anyone dare to do it?"

Miao Lei shouted: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Wen Fei shouted, "Okay, okay, who else will come? No matter what, let's go together!"

Han Shizhong rattled and screamed: "Brothers, do you hear that? If you don't like him, you just look down on Shangfu!"

Originally, when I saw the few people joking, I thought I didn’t have this friendship, I looked at them with a reserved look. At this time, when I saw Po Han Wu pulling him and others into the water, I hesitated for a moment.

Wen Fei shouted, "I'll give it to me today, and everyone who wants to drink comes. But those who lose will have to take out their favorite treasure for me! I splash Han Wu, I heard that you snatched a white jade Guanyin in Xixia, and I'll be my Tianshi's master later. And Miao Lei, your gem-inlaid saddle..."

"I'll talk about it when you beat us. You can't use the Tao!" Miao Lei was eager to try, but he was a little worried and asked tentatively.

Wen Fei laughed: "You little brat, you dare to make a big deal. Come here!" As he said that, he rushed to Miao Lei and grabbed his collar.

Miao Lei is very powerful in war, but in terms of his own kung fu, he is just ordinary and cannot be considered a powerful general no matter what. However, when he saw Wen Fei's slutty grabbing, he couldn't help but laugh.

Speaking of Miao Lei’s fight is not very good, this is compared with Han Shizhong’s powerful generals and brothers. No matter what, this guy is from a general family. He has been fighting since he was a child and practices fist, feet, archery and horses. Seeing Wen Fei’s punching was not well-organized, he smiled, stretched out his hand and put on Wen Fei’s arm.

Originally, Miao Lei Xiangge's arm flipped over with the flow. But he didn't know that when he just touched Wen Fei's arm, he felt something was wrong. But from the beginning, it felt like he was not touching the flesh and blood body, but more like he was touching steel. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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