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Chapter 75 Fox Fake Tiger Might!

Wang Qi and Yue Feng's big fuss in the Yulin Army made Wang Xiaojie lose face, but the news was basically controlled afterwards and did not cause much negative impact.

But is this really over? Wang Xiaojie has been thinking about how to find the Wang family in Taiyuan to find the place!

Wang Xiaojie is now a general of the Yulin Army, a third-rank official, and a celebrity under the queen of the throne. Can he swallow this? Besides, if he doesn’t cause trouble for the Wang family in Taiyuan, how can he express his feelings to the queen of the throne?

However, he never dreamed that before he could find others' trouble, he was found by others first! Master Hong Shiba (Chen Xiaoyao) of the White Horse Temple directly brought the letter of war to the Yulin Army. Wang Xiaojie's several deputy generals could not control the venue. Wang Xiaojie had no choice but to go out to meet guests in person.

It is right for Wang Xiaojie to support Wu Zetian, but he is very proud at heart. He looks down on Xue Huaiyi and others at all.

But Xue Huaiyi has such a prominent power? He doesn't like him but dares not offend him. Not to mention Xue Huaiyi, even Hong Shiba under Xue Huaiyi's seat, he dares not get into evil.

"The Eighteen Masters came to my Yulin Army, and they really made the plants and trees shine here! I wonder what the Master is doing here?" Wang Xiaojie and Chen Xiaoyao were dealing with him with a smile on his face.

Chen Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said with a grudge: "I heard General Wang speak wildly, saying that the Yulin Army is the best in the world. I am not convinced by the masters of Baima Temple. Today I will hand in a letter of war with the Yulin Army!"

When Wang Xiaojie heard Chen Xiaoyao's arrogantness, he couldn't help but feel "splied" in his heart and said, "Master Eighteen should have misunderstood! I have never dared to brag in front of the master of Baima Temple. Besides, my Yulin Army is His Majesty's Guard Army, so I am naturally the leader of all the armies in the world. There should be no objection to this!"

Chen Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Okay, the one I challenged in White Horse Temple is Qiao Chu. Take a look at Zhanshu! Give me a reply, do you dare to fight? If you dare not fight, I will let the Chinese people announce to the outside world that your Yulin Army is defeated at the feet of my White Horse Temple!"

Chen Xiaoyao handed over the "Battle Book". When Wang Xiaojie saw the content of the battle, it turned out that Baima Temple was going to challenge Cuju to the Yulin Army. Chen Xiaoyao handed over the handbook of Zhongren. When Wang Xiaojie saw that Baima Temple actually invited Zhongshu to the minister of the disciple Fu Youyi to be Zhongren. They came to him after they put their posture on their way!

Wang Xiaojie felt like he had eaten shit for a moment. What are the flower monks in Baima Temple? They dared to challenge the Yulin Army so arrogantly. They are not a challenge. They are clearly here to hit the car and find gimmicks!

These monks have thought about it. It doesn’t matter if they were defeated with the Yulin Army. It is normal for a few monks to defeat the Yulin Army, but if they win, it will be a gimmick. The reputation of the Yulin Army becomes their capital to show off their power.

For the Yulin Army, it is the opposite. They won’t win such a challenge, but once they fail, what qualifications will the Yulin Army have to call themselves the leader of the Northern Yaman?

Wang Xiaojie's face turned red and white, and he said after a long time, "Master Eighteen does not know that my Yulin Army is the guards of the palace. He is busy with military affairs on weekdays, so this Cuju..."

Chen Xiaoyao said coldly: "My surname is Wang, I am the White Horse Temple. I am looking at the moment when our gods are about to happen. It is not advisable to use weapons. Otherwise, we will be so polite and just fight with you.

Didn’t you make a fool of yourself and say that the Yulin Army is the best in the world? Why? You become timid when you hear Douju? You are scared when you hear Douju?"

Chen Xiaoyao stepped out of the lobby, stood at the door of the lobby, shouted outside, and said, "Are all the people in the Beiya Yulin Army who are as fond of eggs as you?"

Chen Xiaoyao was born in the world and was best at "scare, deceiving, coaxing, and deceiving". Several generals of the Yulin Army had just been defeated in front of him, and they had not walked away yet! Many soldiers of the other Yulin Army also heard about this and were mostly wandering around the yamen. Chen Xiaoyao's shout was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The Yulin Army was in chaos in an instant, and everyone surrounded him indignation.

An old monk held it in his hand and could slap it to death with just one slap in the face, but this old boy didn't know that the world was so strong. It was really tolerant to speak so wildly!

Wang Xiaojie also felt anger rising in his heart and rushed straight to his head. This was unbearable! He clenched his fists hard, and still forcibly suppressed his anger, saying:

"Master, I will ask you a presumptuous question, is there any place in our Yulin Army that offended White Horse Temple? If this is the case, I will be willing to apologize!"

Chen Xiaoyao smiled coldly and said, "Of course you offended us? Who will cause trouble for you for no reason? However, there is no need to apologize! We are all good men, and the grudges of men should be settled on the battlefield!

If you are really cowardly, then that's fine! I called my brother over, knelt on the ground and kowtowed him three times to apologize. Then, if you say something in front of the soldiers of the Yulin Army, you will say that I, Wang Xiaojie, is a soft boy, and the matter will be settled..."

"Coax!" The Yulin Army was in a big uproar, and the people around us all surrounded us. Among them, the strong-willed one couldn't help but roar: "Where did the old monk come from? How dare you speak wildly in the Yulin Army? Could it be that there is no one in the Yulin Army?"

Chen Xiaoyao smiled coldly, looked down on all sides and said, "I am just bullying the Yulin Army, who is a soft boy. What's wrong? Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you will fight. My White Horse Temple beat you so hard that you cry and call me!"

"General, the reputation of our Yulin Army cannot be lost, and the glory of our Yulin Army cannot be lost! General, the last general is willing to ask for battle!" A general in the middle of the army expressed his anger.

"General, the last general is willing to ask for battle!"

"General, we are all willing to ask for battle!"

All the Yulin soldiers around him knelt on the ground and asked for a fight. When Wang Xiaojie saw this scene, he knew in his heart that the situation was over.

Even though you know that the other party is here to mess with the car, you have to accept it. It’s like the other party stuffing a piece of shit. Even if you know that it’s shit, you have to eat it. The feeling is too painful and too uncomfortable.

The public was angry and unforeseen. Wang Xiaojie could only say, "Okay, since that's the case, I, Wang, will accept this fight! Our Yulin Army will learn about the Cuju skills of Baima Temple!"

Chen Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Okay, General Wang would have been so happy! Since the two sides have a consensus, then take a look at this Douju ​​contract with General Wang. If there is no objection note!"

Wang Xiaojie was confused again and thought to himself why this old guy had made a Douju ​​contract? He read the so-called contract, which was nothing more than the two parties' agreement on Douju, Douju ​​time and place rules, etc. A few rules constitute a contract, and there are no traps.
Chapter completed!
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