Chapter 168
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Is it over?
This is a flash of thought in everyone's mind.
Yang Wu still doesn't have the ability to fight eight people without defeat, but it doesn't hinder their respect for Yang Wu. It's a pity that Yang Wu is afraid he can't live.
The power of Du Guangfo's palms is overbearing, and there are the eight needles that Xueji finally made up. The needles are life-threatening, and it is difficult to save the immortal Luo.
Yang Wu's body was sliding, and his chest was hurting. It was also this pain that made his brain very clear. In his mind, he flashed the scene of being abused by those prison slaves when he was just sent to the prison. At that time, he was also beaten so painful that he felt powerless to resist.
He has never been a man willing to admit defeat. He rose strongly in the prison field, and he cleaned up all the people who hurt him. Now he has the combat power he didn't have before. If he missed for a while, how can he lose?
The Taoist flowers in his God's court beat as if they were condensed by a force, which was his powerful spiritual power. He sensed that the eight needles were infinitely close to his key. One needle was going to pierce the back of his brain, one needle was going to pierce his heart, and one needle was going to pierce his throat... Eight needles and eight key points were all fatal injuries.
"Get out of here!" Yang Wu scolded angrily with his eyes closed.
His body is out of balance, he can't change the direction, let alone fight back and block, but he has endless fighting spirit, shenting Daohua and strong enough spiritual power to change everything.
His voice seemed to be full of magic. His spiritual power rushed out of the divine court and directly hit the eight needles one after another. It was like being ordered by him to let them really go away.
"Impossible!" Xueji screamed.
He knows the embroidery needles like the back of his hand and can control them at will, but this time the embroidery needles are out of control and stop, just like a wall blocking them in front of the embroidery needles, blocking them all and making them stop completely.
He wondered what power Yang Wu had to stop his embroidery needle. He thought it was too untrue.
The falling of the embroidery needle does not mean that Yang Wu's crisis will be solved. Du Guangfo is not a person who underestimates the enemy. He rushed over to give Yang Wu the last fatal blow.
Yang wuna would be careless again. The moment his body just touched the ground, his palms slapped down against the ground. He bounced up in an instant with the force of pushing back. Without any stop, he collided with Du Guangfo again.
"Let you taste my 100% power!" Yang Wu was completely angry. He had just suffered a loss. He wanted to get it back double.
Spin split wave palm!
Yang Wu clapped the two palms, and the power in the Dantian surged out. The twelve meridians, eight wonders and 720 acupoints all beat. 100% of the combat power gathered, and a wave of power like a flood tide beat out against Du Guangfo.
Du Guangfo's look changed greatly. He was already unavoidable. His palms continued to move forward. At the same time, four layers of solid dark gold and black armor appeared on his body, and he tried his best to fight Yang Wu.
Boom!
A wave of hegemonic forces collided. Yang Wu's perfect spiral broke the Buddha's palm of Du Guangfo, and his black armor was so rampant that Du Guangfo flew more than ten feet away and directly fell out of the challenge platform. His life and death were unknown.
This is why Yang Wu used 100% of his combat power, while before he only used 80% of his combat power.
After flying to Du Guangfo, Yang Wu turned back and rushed to Xueji who launched another attack.
"A big man learns from a woman to play with needles, so you can just be a woman!" Yang Wu rebuked and drank, and dodged forward at full speed with Fengshen legs, which not only made Xueji's embroidery needle lose the target of attack, but also quickly approached Xueji.
"If I can, I'd like to be a woman in my next life!" Xueji replied with a morbid color.
Then, his hands kept crisscrossing, eight lines kept converging, forming a net, and the defense was in front of him, making it difficult for Yang Wu to get close.
"Break it for me!" Yang Wu directly used the most brutal way to break it, blasted it out with the most powerful force, and rolled it away with the majestic Xuanqi.
These mysterious Qi made Xueji unable to escape. He could only meet him with a broken head. He was beaten by Yang Wu and made a mess of needles and threads. The position he stood was deeply trapped, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood stains, which was difficult to adhere to for too long.
Yang Wu worked harder and broke through all his defenses in one fell swoop. He bounced his body into the air and punched Xueji at the same time.
This time, Xueji rolled to the ground, and it was difficult to attack again.
When Yang Wu wanted to pursue again, Xueji suddenly said, "stop!"
Yang Wu didn't stop. He punched again, and the black armor on Xueji's body completely collapsed. If he hadn't had armor defense, Xueji would be a dead man at this moment.
In the face of absolute strength, none of them is Yang Wu's opponent. Yang Wu's combat power can be said to have reached the top of the top generals. Only the genius or even super genius in the top generals can compete with him.
Poof!
Xueji couldn't bear it. She vomited a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground. Her gorgeous clothes became broken and her hair was messy.
At this time, Yang Wu stopped attacking Tong. He looked at Xueji and announced, "you're defeated!"
Xueji half propped up and looked at Yang Wu and smiled: "ha ha, I won't lose. It will only be you."
Suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled and a needle shot out of his mouth.
No one could have imagined that there was an embroidery needle in Xueji's mouth. This moment came too suddenly. Even the king could not escape at such a close distance?
Yang Wu's body couldn't react, but his spirit could react and yelled again: "get out!"
The sound was like thunder, with strong magic, shaking the embroidery needle down feebly.
"You... How did you do it!" Xueji screamed with a dead gray face.
It was the deepest blow he had hidden, but it was so destroyed in front of him that it was a great blow to him.
Yang Wu didn't answer his question, but bent over, picked up the slender embroidery needle, then walked towards Xueji and said, "if you have any tricks, just make them out."
"I... I..." Xueji was too nervous to speak, because the needle in Yang Wu's hand had been stabbed slowly towards his eyes.
"No!" cried Xueji.
"I think you like playing with needles so much. I thought you were not afraid of needles." Yang Wu didn't really blind Xueji's eyes, but stopped in front of his face and said with a strong look on his face.
Xueji was sweating. He didn't know how to answer Yang Wu's question.
He likes to play with needles. It's good that he also likes to blind others' eyes, but it doesn't mean that he likes to be blinded by needles.
"You've lost!" Yang Wu stressed again, and the needle in his hand went down.
"Ah! My eyes are blind... My eyes are blind..." Xue Ji made a voice like killing a pig, covered her eyes and screamed.
"Idiot, I just pricked your thigh. Remember not to play with needles in front of me in the future!" Yang Bai rolled his eyes at Xueji and said.
If he wants to blind Xueji's eyes, he can do it at the first time. He will give Xueji an injection later, which is just a lesson for Xueji.
Yang Wu stood up, looked around the challenge platform, looked at the crooked opponent, outlined a proud light face on his face, then looked at the death rose sitting firmly outside the challenge platform, and said, "Captain, is that what you said before OK?"
Death rose stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of color and said, "count, from today on, you will be the deputy head of the death Corps."
At this moment, the soldiers of the death Legion all around knelt down on one knee and shouted, "meet deputy commander Yang Wu!"
The voice was loud and clear, without any moisture, and it was completely from the heart.
"Young master, it's really awesome!" Xiaoman said with a strong color of obsession in his eyes.
Wan Lanxin beside her was sobbing. Wan Lanxin knew how painful it was for Yang Wu to be demoted from the noble Viscount to slave, but he not only didn't get depressed, but also rose from adversity. In just a few months, he became the deputy commander of the death Corps. How gratifying and respectable it was.
She was moved and happy for Yang Wu. He could finally be proud.
"You are so handsome, deputy commander Yang Wu!" Nan Ru Nan led her backup team in a crazy cry. She couldn't rush to Yang Wu immediately. She wanted to hold him in her arms and pity him. Then she proudly announced to everyone that this was the man she liked.
Fortunately, she is not crazy enough, otherwise Yang Wu will run away.
"Yang Wu brothers are really good. Even if you can't participate in the battle of young marshals, you are also a great man!" Yan Mingzheng felt sorry for Yang Wu in his heart.
Indeed, it must be easy to win the position of major general with Yang Wu's combat effectiveness, and the position of major commander is not without competition. Unfortunately, Yang Wu's opportunity has been deprived by the upper class, and Yan Mingzheng is complaining for Yang Wu, but his low status is of no help at all.
At this moment, Yang Wu is also happy. He has worked hard for so long and is waiting for such an opportunity. He wants to rise in the army, return to the King City with the most powerful attitude in the future, and recapture everything lost by their Yang family.
"Now it's just the beginning. Parents, you're waiting for wu'er. Wu'er can go back to see you soon!" Yang Wu murmured in his heart with his fist tight.
However, before Yang Wulai could be happy, a voice poured cold water on him: "who allows Yang Wudang's deputy head, this general disagrees."
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Is it over?
This is a flash of thought in everyone's mind.
Yang Wu still doesn't have the ability to fight eight people without defeat, but it doesn't hinder their respect for Yang Wu. It's a pity that Yang Wu is afraid he can't live.
The power of Du Guangfo's palms is overbearing, and there are the eight needles that Xueji finally made up. The needles are life-threatening, and it is difficult to save the immortal Luo.
Yang Wu's body was sliding, and his chest was hurting. It was also this pain that made his brain very clear. In his mind, he flashed the scene of being abused by those prison slaves when he was just sent to the prison. At that time, he was also beaten so painful that he felt powerless to resist.
He has never been a man willing to admit defeat. He rose strongly in the prison field, and he cleaned up all the people who hurt him. Now he has the combat power he didn't have before. If he missed for a while, how can he lose?
The Taoist flowers in his God's court beat as if they were condensed by a force, which was his powerful spiritual power. He sensed that the eight needles were infinitely close to his key. One needle was going to pierce the back of his brain, one needle was going to pierce his heart, and one needle was going to pierce his throat... Eight needles and eight key points were all fatal injuries.
"Get out of here!" Yang Wu scolded angrily with his eyes closed.
His body is out of balance, he can't change the direction, let alone fight back and block, but he has endless fighting spirit, shenting Daohua and strong enough spiritual power to change everything.
His voice seemed to be full of magic. His spiritual power rushed out of the divine court and directly hit the eight needles one after another. It was like being ordered by him to let them really go away.
"Impossible!" Xueji screamed.
He knows the embroidery needles like the back of his hand and can control them at will, but this time the embroidery needles are out of control and stop, just like a wall blocking them in front of the embroidery needles, blocking them all and making them stop completely.
He wondered what power Yang Wu had to stop his embroidery needle. He thought it was too untrue.
The falling of the embroidery needle does not mean that Yang Wu's crisis will be solved. Du Guangfo is not a person who underestimates the enemy. He rushed over to give Yang Wu the last fatal blow.
Yang wuna would be careless again. The moment his body just touched the ground, his palms slapped down against the ground. He bounced up in an instant with the force of pushing back. Without any stop, he collided with Du Guangfo again.
"Let you taste my 100% power!" Yang Wu was completely angry. He had just suffered a loss. He wanted to get it back double.
Spin split wave palm!
Yang Wu clapped the two palms, and the power in the Dantian surged out. The twelve meridians, eight wonders and 720 acupoints all beat. 100% of the combat power gathered, and a wave of power like a flood tide beat out against Du Guangfo.
Du Guangfo's look changed greatly. He was already unavoidable. His palms continued to move forward. At the same time, four layers of solid dark gold and black armor appeared on his body, and he tried his best to fight Yang Wu.
Boom!
A wave of hegemonic forces collided. Yang Wu's perfect spiral broke the Buddha's palm of Du Guangfo, and his black armor was so rampant that Du Guangfo flew more than ten feet away and directly fell out of the challenge platform. His life and death were unknown.
This is why Yang Wu used 100% of his combat power, while before he only used 80% of his combat power.
After flying to Du Guangfo, Yang Wu turned back and rushed to Xueji who launched another attack.
"A big man learns from a woman to play with needles, so you can just be a woman!" Yang Wu rebuked and drank, and dodged forward at full speed with Fengshen legs, which not only made Xueji's embroidery needle lose the target of attack, but also quickly approached Xueji.
"If I can, I'd like to be a woman in my next life!" Xueji replied with a morbid color.
Then, his hands kept crisscrossing, eight lines kept converging, forming a net, and the defense was in front of him, making it difficult for Yang Wu to get close.
"Break it for me!" Yang Wu directly used the most brutal way to break it, blasted it out with the most powerful force, and rolled it away with the majestic Xuanqi.
These mysterious Qi made Xueji unable to escape. He could only meet him with a broken head. He was beaten by Yang Wu and made a mess of needles and threads. The position he stood was deeply trapped, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood stains, which was difficult to adhere to for too long.
Yang Wu worked harder and broke through all his defenses in one fell swoop. He bounced his body into the air and punched Xueji at the same time.
This time, Xueji rolled to the ground, and it was difficult to attack again.
When Yang Wu wanted to pursue again, Xueji suddenly said, "stop!"
Yang Wu didn't stop. He punched again, and the black armor on Xueji's body completely collapsed. If he hadn't had armor defense, Xueji would be a dead man at this moment.
In the face of absolute strength, none of them is Yang Wu's opponent. Yang Wu's combat power can be said to have reached the top of the top generals. Only the genius or even super genius in the top generals can compete with him.
Poof!
Xueji couldn't bear it. She vomited a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground. Her gorgeous clothes became broken and her hair was messy.
At this time, Yang Wu stopped attacking Tong. He looked at Xueji and announced, "you're defeated!"
Xueji half propped up and looked at Yang Wu and smiled: "ha ha, I won't lose. It will only be you."
Suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled and a needle shot out of his mouth.
No one could have imagined that there was an embroidery needle in Xueji's mouth. This moment came too suddenly. Even the king could not escape at such a close distance?
Yang Wu's body couldn't react, but his spirit could react and yelled again: "get out!"
The sound was like thunder, with strong magic, shaking the embroidery needle down feebly.
"You... How did you do it!" Xueji screamed with a dead gray face.
It was the deepest blow he had hidden, but it was so destroyed in front of him that it was a great blow to him.
Yang Wu didn't answer his question, but bent over, picked up the slender embroidery needle, then walked towards Xueji and said, "if you have any tricks, just make them out."
"I... I..." Xueji was too nervous to speak, because the needle in Yang Wu's hand had been stabbed slowly towards his eyes.
"No!" cried Xueji.
"I think you like playing with needles so much. I thought you were not afraid of needles." Yang Wu didn't really blind Xueji's eyes, but stopped in front of his face and said with a strong look on his face.
Xueji was sweating. He didn't know how to answer Yang Wu's question.
He likes to play with needles. It's good that he also likes to blind others' eyes, but it doesn't mean that he likes to be blinded by needles.
"You've lost!" Yang Wu stressed again, and the needle in his hand went down.
"Ah! My eyes are blind... My eyes are blind..." Xue Ji made a voice like killing a pig, covered her eyes and screamed.
"Idiot, I just pricked your thigh. Remember not to play with needles in front of me in the future!" Yang Bai rolled his eyes at Xueji and said.
If he wants to blind Xueji's eyes, he can do it at the first time. He will give Xueji an injection later, which is just a lesson for Xueji.
Yang Wu stood up, looked around the challenge platform, looked at the crooked opponent, outlined a proud light face on his face, then looked at the death rose sitting firmly outside the challenge platform, and said, "Captain, is that what you said before OK?"
Death rose stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of color and said, "count, from today on, you will be the deputy head of the death Corps."
At this moment, the soldiers of the death Legion all around knelt down on one knee and shouted, "meet deputy commander Yang Wu!"
The voice was loud and clear, without any moisture, and it was completely from the heart.
"Young master, it's really awesome!" Xiaoman said with a strong color of obsession in his eyes.
Wan Lanxin beside her was sobbing. Wan Lanxin knew how painful it was for Yang Wu to be demoted from the noble Viscount to slave, but he not only didn't get depressed, but also rose from adversity. In just a few months, he became the deputy commander of the death Corps. How gratifying and respectable it was.
She was moved and happy for Yang Wu. He could finally be proud.
"You are so handsome, deputy commander Yang Wu!" Nan Ru Nan led her backup team in a crazy cry. She couldn't rush to Yang Wu immediately. She wanted to hold him in her arms and pity him. Then she proudly announced to everyone that this was the man she liked.
Fortunately, she is not crazy enough, otherwise Yang Wu will run away.
"Yang Wu brothers are really good. Even if you can't participate in the battle of young marshals, you are also a great man!" Yan Mingzheng felt sorry for Yang Wu in his heart.
Indeed, it must be easy to win the position of major general with Yang Wu's combat effectiveness, and the position of major commander is not without competition. Unfortunately, Yang Wu's opportunity has been deprived by the upper class, and Yan Mingzheng is complaining for Yang Wu, but his low status is of no help at all.
At this moment, Yang Wu is also happy. He has worked hard for so long and is waiting for such an opportunity. He wants to rise in the army, return to the King City with the most powerful attitude in the future, and recapture everything lost by their Yang family.
"Now it's just the beginning. Parents, you're waiting for wu'er. Wu'er can go back to see you soon!" Yang Wu murmured in his heart with his fist tight.
However, before Yang Wulai could be happy, a voice poured cold water on him: "who allows Yang Wudang's deputy head, this general disagrees."
Is it over?This is a flash of thought in everyone's mind.Yang Wu still doesn't have the ability to fight eight people without defeat, but it doesn't hinder their respect for Yang Wu. It's a pity that Yang Wu is afraid he can't live.The power of Du Guangfo's palms is overbearing, and there are the eight needles that Xueji finally made up. The needles are life-threatening, and it is difficult to save the immortal Luo.Yang Wu's body was sliding, and his chest was hurting. It was also this pain that made his brain very clear. In his mind, he flashed the scene of being abused by those prison slaves when he was just sent to the prison. At that time, he was also beaten so painful that he felt powerless to resist.He has never been a man willing to admit defeat. He rose strongly in the prison field, and he cleaned up all the people who hurt him. Now he has the combat power he didn't have before. If he missed for a while, how can he lose?The Taoist flowers in his God's court beat as if they were condensed by a force, which was his powerful spiritual power. He sensed that the eight needles were infinitely close to his key. One needle was going to pierce the back of his brain, one needle was going to pierce his heart, and one needle was going to pierce his throat... Eight needles and eight key points were all fatal injuries."Get out of here!" Yang Wu scolded angrily with his eyes closed.His body is out of balance, he can't change the direction, let alone fight back and block, but he has endless fighting spirit, shenting Daohua and strong enough spiritual power to change everything.His voice seemed to be full of magic. His spiritual power rushed out of the divine court and directly hit the eight needles one after another. It was like being ordered by him to let them really go away."Impossible!" Xueji screamed.He knows the embroidery needles like the back of his hand and can control them at will, but this time the embroidery needles are out of control and stop, just like a wall blocking them in front of the embroidery needles, blocking them all and making them stop completely.He wondered what power Yang Wu had to stop his embroidery needle. He thought it was too untrue.The falling of the embroidery needle does not mean that Yang Wu's crisis will be solved. Du Guangfo is not a person who underestimates the enemy. He rushed over to give Yang Wu the last fatal blow.Yang wuna would be careless again. The moment his body just touched the ground, his palms slapped down against the ground. He bounced up in an instant with the force of pushing back. Without any stop, he collided with Du Guangfo again."Let you taste my 100% power!" Yang Wu was completely angry. He had just suffered a loss. He wanted to get it back double.Spin split wave palm!Yang Wu clapped the two palms, and the power in the Dantian surged out. The twelve meridians, eight wonders and 720 acupoints all beat. 100% of the combat power gathered, and a wave of power like a flood tide beat out against Du Guangfo.Du Guangfo's look changed greatly. He was already unavoidable. His palms continued to move forward. At the same time, four layers of solid dark gold and black armor appeared on his body, and he tried his best to fight Yang Wu.Boom!A wave of hegemonic forces collided. Yang Wu's perfect spiral broke the Buddha's palm of Du Guangfo, and his black armor was so rampant that Du Guangfo flew more than ten feet away and directly fell out of the challenge platform. His life and death were unknown.This is why Yang Wu used 100% of his combat power, while before he only used 80% of his combat power.After flying to Du Guangfo, Yang Wu turned back and rushed to Xueji who launched another attack."A big man learns from a woman to play with needles, so you can just be a woman!" Yang Wu rebuked and drank, and dodged forward at full speed with Fengshen legs, which not only made Xueji's embroidery needle lose the target of attack, but also quickly approached Xueji."If I can, I'd like to be a woman in my next life!" Xueji replied with a morbid color.Then, his hands kept crisscrossing, eight lines kept converging, forming a net, and the defense was in front of him, making it difficult for Yang Wu to get close."Break it for me!" Yang Wu directly used the most brutal way to break it, blasted it out with the most powerful force, and rolled it away with the majestic Xuanqi.These mysterious Qi made Xueji unable to escape. He could only meet him with a broken head. He was beaten by Yang Wu and made a mess of needles and threads. The position he stood was deeply trapped, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood stains, which was difficult to adhere to for too long.Yang Wu worked harder and broke through all his defenses in one fell swoop. He bounced his body into the air and punched Xueji at the same time.This time, Xueji rolled to the ground, and it was difficult to attack again.When Yang Wu wanted to pursue again, Xueji suddenly said, "stop!"Yang Wu didn't stop. He punched again, and the black armor on Xueji's body completely collapsed. If he hadn't had armor defense, Xueji would be a dead man at this moment.In the face of absolute strength, none of them is Yang Wu's opponent. Yang Wu's combat power can be said to have reached the top of the top generals. Only the genius or even super genius in the top generals can compete with him.Poof!Xueji couldn't bear it. She vomited a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground. Her gorgeous clothes became broken and her hair was messy.At this time, Yang Wu stopped attacking Tong. He looked at Xueji and announced, "you're defeated!"Xueji half propped up and looked at Yang Wu and smiled: "ha ha, I won't lose. It will only be you."Suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled and a needle shot out of his mouth.No one could have imagined that there was an embroidery needle in Xueji's mouth. This moment came too suddenly. Even the king could not escape at such a close distance?Yang Wu's body couldn't react, but his spirit could react and yelled again: "get out!"The sound was like thunder, with strong magic, shaking the embroidery needle down feebly."You... How did you do it!" Xueji screamed with a dead gray face.It was the deepest blow he had hidden, but it was so destroyed in front of him that it was a great blow to him.Yang Wu didn't answer his question, but bent over, picked up the slender embroidery needle, then walked towards Xueji and said, "if you have any tricks, just make them out.""I... I..." Xueji was too nervous to speak, because the needle in Yang Wu's hand had been stabbed slowly towards his eyes."No!" cried Xueji."I think you like playing with needles so much. I thought you were not afraid of needles." Yang Wu didn't really blind Xueji's eyes, but stopped in front of his face and said with a strong look on his face.Xueji was sweating. He didn't know how to answer Yang Wu's question.He likes to play with needles. It's good that he also likes to blind others' eyes, but it doesn't mean that he likes to be blinded by needles."You've lost!" Yang Wu stressed again, and the needle in his hand went down."Ah! My eyes are blind... My eyes are blind..." Xue Ji made a voice like killing a pig, covered her eyes and screamed."Idiot, I just pricked your thigh. Remember not to play with needles in front of me in the future!" Yang Bai rolled his eyes at Xueji and said.If he wants to blind Xueji's eyes, he can do it at the first time. He will give Xueji an injection later, which is just a lesson for Xueji.Yang Wu stood up, looked around the challenge platform, looked at the crooked opponent, outlined a proud light face on his face, then looked at the death rose sitting firmly outside the challenge platform, and said, "Captain, is that what you said before OK?"Death rose stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of color and said, "count, from today on, you will be the deputy head of the death Corps."At this moment, the soldiers of the death Legion all around knelt down on one knee and shouted, "meet deputy commander Yang Wu!"The voice was loud and clear, without any moisture, and it was completely from the heart."Young master, it's really awesome!" Xiaoman said with a strong color of obsession in his eyes.Wan Lanxin beside her was sobbing. Wan Lanxin knew how painful it was for Yang Wu to be demoted from the noble Viscount to slave, but he not only didn't get depressed, but also rose from adversity. In just a few months, he became the deputy commander of the death Corps. How gratifying and respectable it was.She was moved and happy for Yang Wu. He could finally be proud."You are so handsome, deputy commander Yang Wu!" Nan Ru Nan led her backup team in a crazy cry. She couldn't rush to Yang Wu immediately. She wanted to hold him in her arms and pity him. Then she proudly announced to everyone that this was the man she liked.Fortunately, she is not crazy enough, otherwise Yang Wu will run away."Yang Wu brothers are really good. Even if you can't participate in the battle of young marshals, you are also a great man!" Yan Mingzheng felt sorry for Yang Wu in his heart.Indeed, it must be easy to win the position of major general with Yang Wu's combat effectiveness, and the position of major commander is not without competition. Unfortunately, Yang Wu's opportunity has been deprived by the upper class, and Yan Mingzheng is complaining for Yang Wu, but his low status is of no help at all.At this moment, Yang Wu is also happy. He has worked hard for so long and is waiting for such an opportunity. He wants to rise in the army, return to the King City with the most powerful attitude in the future, and recapture everything lost by their Yang family."Now it's just the beginning. Parents, you're waiting for wu'er. Wu'er can go back to see you soon!" Yang Wu murmured in his heart with his fist tight.However, before Yang Wulai could be happy, a voice poured cold water on him: "who allows Yang Wudang's deputy head, this general disagrees."
