"I can stand here to teach you, not because of my status but because of my ability!"

Looking at the martial arts disciples who were still dissatisfied, the young master said with a smile.

"Since I'm not convinced, I've done it! I'm so embarrassed that I'm like a little girl, I just know how to look at people with my eyes!"

"Winner, I will let you into that door!"

The martial artist below immediately turned red when he heard this, and he yelled "buzzing~~" and stared at him, gritting his teeth.

I saw that the man who was "raised" on the school ground was actually a man who stood up!

This is not surprising. After all, a handsome noble man who looks less than the same age as a handsome man...

Standing on the platform, he looked like a boss at the top, and gave orders to the martial arts scholars who had been practicing hard for more than ten years.

How can this convince them with a look of Shangguan?!

Just now, everyone dared not say that it was because they were intimidated by the imperial power and also because they were considering the identity of the martial arts juren, for fear that they would be deprived of their identity after being admitted.

But Mr. Zhang was so obviously provoked, and if a martial artist was indifferent, he would not be worthy of being called a warrior.

"Give them the war horses, arches, protective gear and spears, line up and take turns!" Mr. Zhang smiled and looked at them.

It was also at this time that Mr. Zhang suddenly discovered that a group of people were wisely not standing up.

When I looked again, it was all the kids from Shuntian Mansion that suddenly realized.

This guy was abused by himself on the school field at that time, but now he has honestly admitted all his fault.

Well...we are convinced, very convinced. You continue... The disciples of Shuntian Mansion are pleased with their eyebrows, we can't beat the honest and admit defeat.

Those who stood up looked in surprise and immediately looked at the martial artists of Shuntian Mansion who were cowardly on the side.

In an instant, a hint of disgust and contempt appeared in their eyes: Cowardly! No eggs!

The disciples of Shuntian Mansion had their eyelids drooping and refused to respond, thinking: A group of local sluts, you will know what it means to be eaten in a while.

Well...that's not something you're being caught, that's you're being captured, your head is pressed on the ground and rubbed it on you~ rub...

Friction on the school ground full of sand and gravel, rubbing one after another, like the devil's steps...

Xiong Lieshan, Chen Tong and the old soldiers of the Zhang family, who are not a battlefield hob meat, scumbags and bad bags?!

They wouldn't be kind enough to remind these new young boys: You are in trouble and have gotten into the biggest boss of this book!

Especially Xiong Lieshan, he would never stand out and remind these kids: The young master can fight now! I, the old bear, are not sure that I can take him down.

The old soldiers of the Zhang family were even more unlikely to tear down their young master's platform and told these guys: My young master is so awesome to ride and shoot!

Especially I don’t know what magic medicine I have taken recently, and my skills of riding and shooting are about to catch up with the legendary Tatar Theater.

The people looked at each other, and everyone had a tacit understanding and did not intend to remind these foreign martial artists, Wu Jieyuan and others.

Not to mention you guys, the young master now may not be able to subdue even if he is a nine-sided man, three or five men, who are standing side by side...

However, the Wu Jieyuan and the Wu Jieyuan were glaring red and panting like a cow.

On the one hand, he was stimulated by Mr. Zhang's words, and on the other hand, he was the words of the emperor's disciple because of his words that he had defeated him just now.
Chapter completed!