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Chapter 1889 Pedestrian Bulldozer

Yang Dingyuan, a famous coach, almost fainted by the excitement, but after all, he had been in the field of killing for more than 20 years. He still stabilized his posture as fast as possible and bowed to Su Heng, "Thank you for your kindness..."

Su Heng interrupted with a smile, "No need to say more about some trivial matters."

The next moment, Su Heng looked at Wei Wenguang, "You don't have to worry about Li Yuanshu from Xuecheng. If you want to rebel yourself, you can continue. I will give you the same abilities as Li Yuanshu."

The next wave of creation power from the Kingdom of God swept out, easily elevating Wei Wenguang to the fifth level of spiritual transformation, and there are several magics that reach the level 1 ordinary level, but what he got was not the wind-type ability, but the method of practicing horizontally through physical body.

After doing this, Su Heng threw out a soul wave and spread the common sense in the cultivation world. Only then did Su Heng throw away a storage ring and disappear.

Wei Wenguang's current ability can easily break rocks as big as a millstone with one punch, and it is invulnerable to swords and guns. Even if the bronze cannon is fired, he can easily dodge, and even rely on the level 1 entry-level horizontal training method to resist.

On land, this guy is a pedestrian bulldozer.

Yang Dingyuan was watching quietly not far away, and was dumbfounded as Su Heng shot out a glimmer of light and fell into his former personal soldiers. The strong man of the former personal soldiers or disciples became stronger and more terrifying.

You said that Yang Dingyuan is an ordinary person and cannot sense this kind of aura? A century-old famous coach who has been riding in the killing field for more than 20 years has a very keen sense of danger. Just say that if he really wants to escape in the battle, it is not difficult for two hundred personal guards to run out of the messy overall situation.

It was just that time that Yang Dingyuan chose to be loyal to his country, which was also the last loyalty!

At that time, the Lu State really made the famous coach more and more disappointed and desperate, so he chose to use his life to stimulate the court or the royal family. He was very sensitive to danger and could clearly detect that the original ordinary Wei Wenguang became like a huge and irresistible mountain in a very short time... If such a mountain falls down casually, he will be smashed to death without resistance.

When he was in a daze, Su Heng disappeared. Wei Wenguang was silent all the time, just standing still motionless. After two incense sticks, the other party suddenly opened his eyes, with indescribable colors flashing in his eyes.

Wei Wenguang didn't let Yang Dingyuan wait for more. He laughed and grabbed the mentor's arm and pulled him to the main seat of the camp. "Master, I really didn't expect that I would have a chance to see you again in my life, haha~"

"It turns out that in the eyes of the real immortal god, it is easy to resurrect the dead."

After being popularized by science, Wei Wenguang naturally understood that he had made a joke before. There was no underworld in this world. It was just that dust returned to dust and earth. You were born between heaven and earth, absorbed countless spiritual transformations during your growth, and then scattered to heaven and earth after your death.

Only by becoming a god can one transform into a world and spend billions of years easily without dying.

Accompanied by the laughter, Yang Dingyuan glanced at Wei Wenguang up and down a few more times, and said with a wry smile, "Are you really Wenguang?"

Although we can vaguely find the young look back from the eyebrows, it is normal for a person's appearance and temperament to change greatly in eight years. Are there few examples of young and handsome men turning into vulgar uncles?

Of course, Wei Wenguang in front of him had no vulgar aura, but that domineering and aura of long-term high-ranking and giving orders... that domineering aura was more outgoing than Yang Dingyuan.

As a famous coach of a generation, Yang Dingyuan is more like a Confucian coach, and his temperament is similar to that of a handsome uncle with an elegant temperament.

After asking a question, he smiled again without waiting for Wei Wenguang to answer, "I heard from the immortal that you are going to rebel?"

In the war eight years ago, when he chose to die, he had already fulfilled his last loyalty to his country. There were too many darkness that the famous general disliked, hated, and could not look directly at in that court and in this world.

So he knew that Wei Wenguang was going to rebel, and his heart was not angry. The tone of the question was similar to what you wanted to eat for dinner.

Instead, Wei Wenguang stopped and his expression was embarrassed and didn't know where to start.

Yang Dingyuan laughed loudly, "Even the immortals allow you to continue to raise an army. If you change the royal family, it will still be my Chinese blood. What's the point of being embarrassed about?"

Yes, although the State of Lu has been established for two or three hundred years, it has a certain foundation and reputation on this land. If you change to a royal family, as long as you are still a Chinese seedling, what's so great about it?

Haven’t you seen how many small dynasties change every time between continents and oceans? As a famous military commander, Yang Dingyuan can see these truths very clearly.

He chose to die in battle, hoping to stimulate or awaken the powerful people in the court who only knew how to be frivolous and fulfill their final loyalty to the State of Lu. He was nothing more than his growth from a big-headed soldier to a dignified general of the cavalry, and also rose step by step within the system of the State of Lu.

He has never bought an official in his life, has never flattered and pleased any powerful person, and has only fought war to suppress rebellions, and has been able to turn from a small soldier into a general... This shows that this system is actually a little commendable, and it has not been completely ruined. If there is a wise ruler or even a good minister who has made great efforts to reform and revitalize Zhonghua, the country may not be saved.

It is ironic to think about it. The first commander commander has more than 10,000 troops and only 20,000 rioters. He actually killed the enemy in the battle... What does not exist is because the army under the famous commander was hungry and hungry, without swords, guns and equipment, and the equipment was not as good as the rioters. In addition, the various disturbances in the court and the random intervention of the army, which is the reason for his death.

If this news spread, it is definitely the biggest scandal in Lu, and it will be laughed to death internationally.

However, more than eight years have passed. Even if he has just been resurrected, he has seen his former personal soldiers leader and disciple rebelling, and even allowed him by the passing immortals? Without further questions, he will know that his last masterpiece, the loyalty he had produced with his life, must have been in vain.

Since it was in vain, it didn't matter if Wei Wenguang wanted to rebel. You should know that even during his lifetime, when he was guiding Wei Wenguang, he did not say that he had no future in the army in Lu State.

He said that his disciples did not continue to serve in the army after his death, but instead planned to be rebels? Isn't this normal?

Under his laughter, Wei Wenguang also breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most embarrassed about was that this existence of both a master and a father, one of the people he respected most was that he died in battle for Lu, but he rebelled...

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wei Wenguang said calmly, "Master, I now have 10,000 new recruits, and there are two sworn brothers outside. They also pretend to be bandits, train more than 10,000 new recruits, and thousands of strong people. As long as they rise up, they can easily capture several counties and even the prefectures."

Seeing Yang Dingyuan who was smiling suddenly frowning, he said hurriedly, "Master, don't worry, my two brothers pretend to be disturbing the people, but never disturb the people. This is Shangxi, my hometown, how can the hometown of Wenguang be cholera?"

"If this hadn't been done well, it wouldn't have been appreciated by the immortals."
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