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Chapter seven hundred and seventh

"Aman, why bother?" Gongsun Zhiqing made his debut.¥f,

Ling Qingfeng smiled and said, "Nothing. I am here to take over military power with integrity and give him a chance to compete fairly. I think there are too many things in this military camp. If the military is not upright, I have to correct the chaos!"

"Okay! I, Ren Junxing, admire a good man like you. Just say this to you. I will save you a life tomorrow!" Ren Junxing was also full of confidence and said heroically.

Ren Junxing had clearly seen Ling Qingfeng's attacks just now, and knew that he was a powerful man in Jue'an, but he was still extremely confident. There was only one reasonable explanation, that is, this person did have real materials and was not afraid of Ling Qingfeng's thunderous methods.

Looking at the opponent's wild appearance of Gu Panshengxiong, Ling Qingfeng also nodded secretly. It would be interesting to meet such an opponent, otherwise the combat effectiveness of the Fourth Roadside Army would be nothing great.

If an army without war souls is all despicable villains like Zongnan, he will only conspire and plot all day long, and even if he is in his hands, it will not be of great use. Ling Qingfeng has initially unified the grassland and does not value the number of people and soldiers. If there is no such person as Ren Junxing in this Fourth Front Army, he would really disdain to come here.

"Let's go! I will come again at noon tomorrow!" Ling Qingfeng stood up and led everyone out of the tent.

Only a series of terrible calls came from behind him. Ren Junxing should have attacked the generals. This man was seriously injured and did not let him take revenge on the enemy for a moment. His temperament was also very extreme.

Ling Qingfeng and his men returned to the grassland army. The hardworking and fighting grassland soldiers had already set up tents, which were clearly arranged, with the main and the orderly.

I heard that the commander was going to compete with the strong men in the border army tomorrow, and the grassland soldiers were all excited and actually started a bonfire party.

In their hearts, Lord Aman is an invincible god of war and can definitely defeat the enemy, and the heroes of our grassland people can defeat the leader of such a large army in front of them. I feel very excited just by thinking about it.

Compared with the grassland bonfire party outside the camp, the army camp on the Fourth Roadside was bleak and panic.

Although the commander Ren Junxing, who had not shown up for a long time, finally appeared, a large number of senior officers suddenly disappeared. It was said that something happened in the tent, and the morale of the army was fluctuating for a while, and everyone was in danger.

On one side, there were singing and laughing, full of confidence, while on the other side, there were clouds of sorrow. The atmosphere of these two armies was completely different.

After Ling Qingfeng accompanied everyone to drink a few drinks, he went back to the tent to use his skills and adjust his breathing. He was not here, so Gongsun Zhiqing would not show up. Only Gu Le was surrounded by the soldiers of the Gujian clan in front of the bonfire, and told the various thrilling things in the camp during the day. He listened to many people's surprise and admired Lord Aman's methods.

No one noticed that during the day, another protagonist who accompanied Lord Aman, the first warrior of the Gu Jian clan and the next patriarch, Uncle Gu Zhan, quietly stood up and left the camp alone.

Uncle Gu Zhan carried two cans of grassland wine and walked through the camp alone and walked to the gate of the Fourth Roadside Army Camp.

"Who?" the sentry in front of the camp immediately spoke.

Uncle Gu Zhan raised the wine can in his hand and said in a buzzing voice: "The people of Grassland are Gu Zhan, please see Ren Junxing!"

When the sentry heard that it was someone from the opposite side, they immediately reported it step by step.

Soon, a sergeant brought Uncle Gu Zhan to Ren Junxing's tent.

"The general is waiting for you in the tent, you can go in!" the sergeant said softly.

Uncle Gu Zhan nodded and stepped into the military tent.

In the tent, an oil lamp was like a bean, shining on the man in front of the desk.

Ren Junxing was wearing a simple green robe and holding a book in his hand, and was reading at night under the light.

Compared with his fierce image during the day, he is more like the commander of the first army at this moment, both civil and military.

"Tell me! What's the matter with me?" Ren Jun said lightly without raising his head.

Uncle Gu Zhan strode forward and walked up to him, putting the wine jar in his hand in front of the desk.

"It's nothing, it's up to you to drink!" Uncle Gu Zhan raised his head and said with a bright look.

Ren Junxing smiled coldly, raised his chin slightly, and said, "You deserve to drink with me? I just stepped into the secret realm of the sky. I can take your life with just one finger!"

"Bah! Do you have to talk about martial arts when drinking? Could it be that you don't dare to drink my wine?" Uncle Gu Zhan opened his voice.

The doubt in Ren Junxing's eyes flashed away. He was really puzzled. Such a bearded man with ordinary strength dared to come to him for a drink late at night. What was his idea?

"I won't be fooled easily if I am a little aggressive! Could it be that the person behind you is afraid that he will not be able to defeat me tomorrow? So I sent you to die?" Ren Junxing tentatively.

Hearing this sentence, Uncle Gu Zhan burst into laughter, and the laughter came out of the tent, loud and straight, open and honest.

"So you are just like this! You have wasted my good wine in vain!" Uncle Gu Zhan said a word, picked up the wine can on the table and left.

Ren Junxing was excited by his heroic spirit and felt depressed. He thought to himself that if I let this little character joke, I would definitely lose tomorrow. It would be better, just drinking! At worst, I could use my internal force to force out toxins, and I should never let this bearded man laugh!

"Fart! I just drink if I want to drink, but don't drink if I don't drink! Now I'm just thirsty, bring the wine!" After that, Ren Junxing shook his body and took the wine can directly from Uncle Gu Zhan's hand, tilted his neck and took a big gulp.

When Uncle Gu Zhan saw that he was drinking, the wineworms in his stomach also itched. He quickly picked up another can and drank the two of them.

As soon as the wine was in my mouth, Ren Junxing knew that there was no toxin in the wine, and it was a rare good wine.

These two powerful men were not long-winded in words, but were just concerned about drinking, and became more and more focused as they drank. After a moment, they drank the two wine jars to the sky.

"Happy!" Uncle Gu Zhan burped and shouted.

"Good wine! It's really good!" Ren Junxing also shouted casually.

Uncle Gu Zhan laughed twice and said, "I'm done with the wine! I'm leaving!" After that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Wait a minute! Are you really asking me to drink?" Ren Junxing only felt that the person in front of him was unspeakable, and he reached out to stop him and said.

Uncle Gu Zhan's face was flushed and said with a thick tongue: "I see you like a man during the day, but I don't know how trembling at night! I think that Lord Aman has a lot of wine and brothers, you are the only one who is lonely and you are all alone, and there are still villains around you, hehe! And you will die tomorrow, a pity!"

"Fuck! Who said I will die tomorrow? How could your child win me? I can kill him with ease!" Ren Junxing was told by this rough man, and his heart was sad and drunk.

"You're just fart! You are not right or wrong. Lord Aman clearly saved you today, but you still don't admit it! He's so embarrassed to compete with him! If I were you, I would have peed and drowned myself!" Uncle Gu Zhan's face turned red and he said whatever he thought.

Ren Junxing's heart moved slightly, thinking that he had come true, this man was just a lobbyist. If he dared to shake my will again, I would kill him with one palm!

"Mr. Aman is the great benefactor of our Gujian tribe, a great hero, a hundred times stronger than you, a fool! I watched him with my own eyes from a young man with nothing to today, and be named a marquis and a general, and be appointed as a first-rank official. He will take us grassland people to live a good life!" Uncle Gu Zhan was drunk and said whatever he thought.

Ren Junxing nodded involuntarily, then immediately shook his head and said, "The bullshit is a marquis and prime minister. He is just a loyal uncle, not as good as a prince. His official rank is not much higher than that of me. Don't brag!"

"I'm bragging? If the young master of the dog thief tried to stop him, Lord Aman would have become the prince long ago! Your Emperor of Huoluo said that one day, if Lord Aman is willing to be king on the grassland, he would not stop him! If you didn't see it, even His Highness the Princess was infatuated with Lord Aman? With the support of the emperor and the princess, it was just a little bit of ambition!" Uncle Gu Zhan boasted with excitement.

Ren Junxing felt silent. What the bearded man said was not false. Compared with that Zhongyi Bo, he could be said to be powerless in the Huoluo Kingdom and was truly alone, so he was controlled by the dog thief Yang Guangzhen. If it were not for his profound military merits, he would never be able to sit in this position.

"Enough! Don't mess with my fighting spirit! Even if your Aman is amazing, you will have to fight tomorrow! I am a seven-foot man, standing tall and standing in the sky, how can I be inferior to others? If I were willing to wag my tail, I would have been following Yang Guangzhen's top ranks!"

Ren Junxing had already seen that this bearded man was so drunk that he was really drunk. This man was a real prairie man, and he might not have any dirty thoughts.

Uncle Gu Zhan opened his drunken eyes and shook his head. He actually reached out to pat Ren Junxing on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Well! I love to hear these words. If you hadn't had such a demeanor, I wouldn't want to drink with you. Alas, it's a pity! It's a pity that you will be beaten to death by Lord Aman tomorrow. Don't worry, just rely on this drink, wait for you to die, I will collect your body for you!"

Gu Zhan was drunk and talked nonsense. He heard Ren Junxing laughed and cried, so he nodded and said, "Okay! Big bearded man, you are intent! If I die tomorrow, please help me collect the body!"

"We have a final say! The people in the grassland don't tell lies!" Uncle Gu Zhan stretched out his finger and fell head-on onto the desk.
Chapter completed!
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