Guan Fei and the nine soldiers of Team Ding suddenly turned into pig liver color.

They also knew that the other soldiers of the Shenji Camp were telling the truth, but they couldn't swallow this.

Why can a second-level warrior be their throne, but their third-level warriors are not good?

They need a reason, a strong and overwhelming reason!

"You guys go and pick up that black duck yourself to see why I said Chen Qiye spared your life."

After saying that, Qin Kaiwei left. Even though Chen Hong was curious about being strong, he would not be weak.

What is the difference between Chen Qiye's projecting blood power? He will know after getting along for a while.

Guan Fei couldn't help but be curious. When he went to pick up the black duck on the ground, he saw that all the whole body was full of millions and hairs and hairs.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Chen Qiye's projection talent has reached such accuracy?" Guan Fei widened his eyes.

Team Ding's people widened their eyes, including the other teams of soldiers watching. When Chen Qiye shot the black duck with a stone, his chin almost fell to the ground.

Because Chen Qiye used a stone, he suddenly shot the black duck's eyes, and its eyes were only the size of a mung bean.

It is the most difficult to hit the moving object, not to mention that when Chen Qiye was projecting the black duck, he shot the black duck's eyeballs the size of a mung bean without even looking at the sky. Although this level of projection magical power is not as good as the Xuan level, it is at least among the top in the yellow level.

"Guan Fei, are you still not convinced?"

A warrior sneered: "As far as I know, the projection magic power is one of the strongest in the Yellow level, and the projection magic power of the Shenzu is three points stronger than the ordinary projection magic power. In time, he must be a warrior-level figure. By then, ordinary warriors are no match for him at all."

Guan Fei drooped his head, and the nine third-level war soldiers of Team Ding also drooped his head. They were all shocked and silently refuted by Chen Qiye's extremely accurate projection god. It was not until a quarter of an hour that Guan Fei forced out the two words from his teeth.

"I... accept it!"

It was already Xingye when Chen Qiye returned to Tongfu Inn. When he heard the sound of going upstairs outside, Lu Tongkun couldn't wait to open the door.

"Brother, I heard that you were taken away by the people from the Shenji Camp, wouldn't you really become a member of the Shenji Camp?" Lu Tongkun asked anxiously.

Shenji Camp is the ace force of the Black Armor Army. Being able to join the Shenji Camp is a symbol of the millions of Black Armor Army and even the good men of Dai Kingdom.

It is rumored that in the Dai Kingdom, any warrior who retired from the Shenji Camp can receive special preferential treatment.

Dai State established its country with its army. For warriors like Shenji Camp, they will receive preferential treatment when they go to any prefecture and county in Dai State, and even on an equal footing with the county magistrate. It is no wonder Lu Tongkun was so excited.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "Yes, not."

The monk Kun and the second monk Lu Tong were confused. Seeing that Chen Qiye was not returning for a long time, he went to the north gate to inquire. Chen Qiye's projection talent had already been circulated as a legend in Youcheng, so why didn't he become a member of the Shenji Camp?

Seeing Lu Tongkun's suspicious expression, Chen Qiye did not keep it in his arms.

"Tongkun, I have indeed become a member of the Shenji Camp, but not a warrior, but a war throne."

Bang!

Lu Tongkun squatted with his butt and sat on the ground in frightened.

"War Seat? Didn't it mean that ordinary soldiers in Shenji Camp are all third-level warriors? War Seat? Wouldn't that mean, brother, you can command a brigade of Shenji Camp?"

It’s not that Lu Tongkun doesn’t believe in Chen Qiye, but that the news that he is a mere second-level warrior can become a war throne is truly unheard of.

But when did Chen Qiye joke with him?

Until the three confirmed that Chen Qiye's expression did not seem to be lying. Not only did he become a member of the Shenji Camp, but he was also a member of the Shenji Camp, Lu Tongkun was very happy and burst into tears on the spot.

"Brother, I knew you were the best. You must be an ordinary person in the Dragon Clan." Lu Tongkun hugged Chen Qiye and cried.

Chen Qiye smiled bitterly. He was not a Dragon tribe from Xuanyuan World at all, but just an earthling, but there was no need to say more to Lu Tongkun.

He did not officially join the company, and Chen Qiye didn't have to rush back to the camp tonight. He started talking with Lu Tongkun on the candle.

Because Chen Qiye became the throne of war, Lu Tongkun completely gave up the matter of revenge. How could an ordinary black armored army commander be compared with the war lord of the Shenji Camp? His hatred was already avenged when Shen Qiye became the throne of the Shenji Camp.

The two of them also started to say more.

"Tongkun, have you ever thought about what your future will be like?" Chen Qiye suddenly asked while lying on the bed.

"Brother, after you avenge me, I want to join the mercenary group and train myself. One day, I will catch up with you."

"Mercenary Group? Is it a mercenary?"

"It's almost the same. Going west of Dai State, there is a country called Lei State. The land is barren. It is not suitable for planting farmers to grow, but the people are strong. Everyone is born by joining the mercenary group, which is very capable of training people."

Speaking of this, Lu Tongkun paused and added: "Brother, will we still meet?"

Since Chen Qiye joined the Shenji Camp and the battle situation in Yanguo has not yet settled, Chen Qiye will definitely follow the army and rush to join forces. He does not want to drag Chen Qiye down and decides to go far away, but the man still can't let go of this brotherly love in his heart.
Chapter completed!