"You four of you were slapped first because you are the Phoenix Army, bullying the weak and disturbing the peace of the people, treating life as a joke, and violating military discipline. This is a small punishment for the big precept."

"You...you are..." The four of them stayed there, and they dared not speak out to argue again.

Lang Xiong stood up and sneered: "Today, a certain family met Lian Jiazi. Who is your master?"

Jun Yu sat down and looked at the young man who was still stunned: "It's not an exaggeration to throw this person downstairs. You slapped him in the face. Go quickly."

The young man had just slapped the four strong men inexplicably for a long time. He was shocked. He heard Jun Yu's urging and slapped Lang Xiong without thinking.

Even though Lang Xiong was very fast, he felt a numbness between his legs and could not dodge. The young man's palm had already hit him firmly in the face.

The young man had no martial arts skills. Although this palm was heavy, it was not harmful to Lang Xiong. But Lang Xiong had never suffered such a great loss. He laughed wildly, and his pair of fleshy palms held the thunder and used 100% of his skills to attack Jun Yu.

Jun Yu "chasing for flying" the hilt of the sword, Lang Xiong took three steps in a row before stopping, a trace of blood was leached from the corner of his mouth, and he said with a voice: "Boy, who are you? I am an eighty-year-old girl, and I have capsized in the gutter today."

"Ugly, don't be discouraged. I don't know how many people who are thousands of times stronger than you fall into the hands of this 'boy'..." Amid a sneer, a young man in white jade pendant came in.

The four of them had already been aside. At this time, they looked at Jun Yu in surprise and then Lang Xiong: "Can't it...may...may...may...may...may...

"Is it something? You are blind, Fengcheng Feishuai is here, how dare you be so arrogant?" The young man in white said coldly, "You haven't returned to the military camp yet, do you want to be severely punished here?"

The four of them glanced at Jun Yu, and saw that Jun Yu did not speak, and stayed there and did not dare to move.

Jun Yu nodded: "You will return to the army immediately and do not delay."

The four of them immediately turned around and left.

The young man was frightened and slapped the murderers for no reason. Only then did he come back to his senses and bow down and say, "Thank you for saving Fei Shuai."

Jun Yu immediately helped him up and said solemnly: "No need to thank you, the chaotic army and the people, I should have apologized to you."

The young man was stunned for a moment and still happily thanked him and left.

Lang Xiong stood there, leaving neither staying nor staying nor being able to do it.

Jun Yu said: "It shouldn't be a slap in the face when you hit someone. But you rely on your martial arts and only rely on your temporary likes and dislikes. It is a big violation of the morality of the world. Are you convinced?"

Lang Xiong's purple face turned red, yellow and purple, and turned his head and left in disappointment.

When Jun Yu saw the shopkeeper leaning out at the door, he immediately took out a ingot of silver and placed it on the table as compensation. The shopkeeper smiled happily and immediately received the silver and went downstairs.

For a moment, there were only a pile of broken bowls and plates left in the lobby.

Jun Yu smiled bitterly and looked at the noble young master who had been staring at her white jade pendant opposite him: "Zhu Yu, it turns out that we are not meeting in life."

Zhu Yu did not speak, stared at her for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "What a 'Fei Shuai' who shocked Hu Han! But what would happen if this idol worshipped by thousands of people collapsed on the day?"

Jun Yu smiled slightly in front of his eyes: "Don't worry, if it is a true worship of thousands of people, it will definitely not collapse."

Zhu Yu walked out slowly with a sneer.

Chapter 2

The empty military parade field in the past was already crowded with people, and the wide parade platform now had colorful silk hanging high, turning into a murderous contest field.

The competition started at noon, and all the new players from all walks of life came to the stage, challenging several leading leaders or challenging each other. By the time the sunset began to set, those with weaker martial arts had already been defeated, leaving only a few of the strongest players.

Because Geng Ke was overwhelming the heroes some time ago, he became the key challenge target for those winning players.

After losing five challengers in a row, Geng Ke stood on the stage and glanced around. Everyone was convinced by his superb skills and there was a moment of peace in the field.

Geng Ke felt relieved in his heart. Just as he was about to retreat, a man from the field suddenly pulled up the onion on the dry land. The young man was blessed with a waist, his beard was unshaven, and he fell into the ground as if he was as quick as a cat. As soon as he stood still, Geng Ke felt an invisible pressure. Geng Ke recognized that this person was the arrogant man who came to Phoenix City not long ago but refused to name him. Geng Ke was secretly frightened but calmly said: "My friend's surname?"

The young man laughed, with a pair of very alert eyes on his unshaven face: "Phone first."

After saying that, he pulled out a long sword and attacked him. He pulled up a sword flower at the tip of the sword, holding the wind and rain. Geng Ke used a special double-edged long sword, which had been with him for more than ten years. With a weapon, both of them took a step back. Geng Ke's long sword immediately broke the hole.

Peng Dong sat in the tourist seat below the stage. Seeing Geng Ke losing several good players in a row, he secretly hoped that the end would not cause any more trouble. Who would have thought that a stranger would appear? Although Peng Dong's martial arts are not very good, he also saw that the sword in the stranger's hand was extremely sharp, and he chopped Geng Ke's sharp blade with one move. If Geng Ke lost this time, he would no longer be intimidated by the heroes. If he took the opportunity to cause trouble, it would be difficult to deal with it. He was anxious to wait for Jun Yu to arrive. He had been watching the neck for many times, but he did not see Jun Yu. He was anxious and sat down on the stool and stood up again.

Because the newly joined heroes were unwilling to accept the constraints, they had the skills today. Seeing this stranger's momentum, they immediately took the opportunity to applaud.

These people have never seen "Flying Ship in Fengcheng" himself for several months. In addition, they witnessed the main general Peng Dong, who was in charge, were very suspicious. Whether there is really "Flying Ship in Fengcheng" is simply an exaggeration.

In addition, some great men envied the martial arts of the former Fenghuang Village's old masters, although their martial arts skills were far inferior to their own, they were all guarding one side because of their outstanding military achievements. These people were unwilling to be inferior to others, so they became increasingly unwilling to accept the situation. There were many ambitious people, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to gain fame and status, and even secretly sowed the inside. Therefore, the original generals of Phoenix City and the newly joined generals were vaguely divided into two factions. The old subordinates were naturally looking forward to Geng Ke's victory and stabilize the situation; and when the new recruits saw that the long-bearded man had such outstanding martial arts skills, they all cheered loudly for him and hoped that he would win Geng Ke, and that his own and others would also make a profit.
Chapter completed!