The Unconventional Legend Chapter 366: No, want, move!

　　 Minister Ding's face is livid, and his eyes are like electricity; he makes a circle on the faces of all the students in the school.

　　 All Qianlong Gaowu teachers stood upright next to their respective classes, listening in a standard standing posture, motionless.

　　 Many of them are thinking.

　　 These things, we also talk about them every day, and emphasize them every day.

　　 We are not paying attention to children’s battlefield education.

　　 But we can't educate the students in a way of dying one person a day.

　　 But... in front of Minister Ding, none of these reasons exist!

　　 As long as your students still have naive ideas, you, the teacher, will fail!

　　 There is no reason!

　　"The result of the second draw! Qianlong Gaowu third grade second class, ranked second!"

　　"The opponent is, the second team is ranked 19th!"

　　Under the stage.

　　 Gao Qiao'er and Li Chenglong both looked surprised.

　　 couldn't help but Huo Ran turned her head back and glanced at each other, only to see the thick doubt in the other's eyes.

　　 "The guess is wrong!"

　　 "Yes, how could the murder happen in the second team?"

　　 "Isn't the second team from the Star Soul Mainland? Impossible!"

　　"But the King of Central Plains is here...will it be...or why have to wait so long?"

　　 "Look again."

　　 The two quickly transmitted a few words, then immediately turned their heads and stared at the stage intently.

Next to 　　.

　　 Xiang Bing's face flushed, his eyes were fixed, his fists were tightly clenched, his teeth clenched, and he made a sound like eating broad beans.

　　 The sound of the mountains whirring like a tsunami was full, and almost nothing was heard.

　　 There is only one thought in my heart: This dog and man are flirting with each other again... scumbag! Scum girl! I'm so angry...

　　 Xiangbing’s distance erupted directly, and it was only a trace away...

　　 on stage.

　　 Deputy Principal Liu picked up the roster, found the name, and read: "Qianlong Gaowu, third grade second class, the second one is Chen Tang! Ying becomes a high-level!"

　　 There, the Tsing Yi youth holding the roster, said lightly: "Second team, the nineteenth place is Wang Xiaoma! Infant becomes high-end!"

　　 are two people who seem to be evenly matched.

　　 And, the name is very strange, it makes people gimmick.

　　 The previous one is called Tie Xiaoniu.

　　 And this one is called Wang Xiaoma.

　　 how casual the name is!

　　 But this time, no one smiled.

　　Because everyone has realized that these people? I'm afraid each one of them is an embryonic killer who has been fighting for many years!

　　 really don’t know? Where did these people come from.

　　 What other names are there? What kind of Tie Xiao Niu Wang Xiao Ma Yunyun, ninety-nine percent of them are fake names.

　　 on stage.

　　 heard the name ‘Chen Tang’? Zhongyuan Wang’s originally pale face was startled again.

　　 is stiff all over!

　　 is such a coincidence again?

　　 Next moment? Zhongyuan Wang's eyes were filled with a look called anger? And panic.

　　 Although it disappeared in a flash, the emotion did exist.

　　Chen Tang walked out with a solemn expression on his face.

　　 When he heard his name? He couldn't help thinking about it? Do you want to admit defeat?

　　 But once you concede defeat, your life will be over. At most, you can only be a martial artist, and there is no future at all!

　　 Both military and political circles are all blacklisted? What can be achieved in the future?

　　 Being a Jianghu warrior is really easy to be targeted if you make achievements.

　　 admit defeat? But it will be ruined for a lifetime.

　　 I am not reconciled!

　　 I still have my mission!

　　 Chen Tang pursed his lips and jumped into the ring.

In front of 　　? A young man with the same tall figure and dark face? Just as expressionless as the iron calf before; on his back? Is it the same as the iron calf? A thick-backed cleaver!

　　 and the same reticence.

　　 If it weren't for the completely different faces, just looking at the aura and temperament of the two would almost make people think that they are twins.

　　"Please!"

　　"Please!"

　　 The two salute each other.

　　 Immediately, the war started immediately.

　　 but......

　　 After only two moves!

　　 Wang Xiaoma retracted his sword and retreated: "Concession!"

　　 In front of him, it was Chen Tang's broken body.

　　The blood is slowly spreading on the ring; and on Chen Tang's face that can no longer change, there is only a panic of horror!

　　 Two knives!

　　 The first sword smashed Chen Tang's weapon, and the body flew, and the second sword, cut in the middle!

　　"The second team, the second team wins! Qianlong Gaowu, lose one more game!"

Minister Ding’s voice was mixed with unspeakable regret.

　　 Over there, the king of Central Plains trembled, and suddenly stood up, his face was a little blue, and said: "Daqing Dongfang, Uncle Ximen...Uncle Beigong... Minister Ding, this king is a little uncomfortable...not as good as me Go back now..."

　　 The handsome Simon turned his eyes, his eyes sharp like a red steel needle, and said lightly: "What's the discomfort?"

　　 Zhongyuan Wang Qiang laughed: "I haven't been on the battlefield for many years... and now I am shocked by the blood, and I feel very uncomfortable, really unbearable."

　　 Marshal Simon narrowed his eyes and said faintly: "You can't do it like this. Back then, your father wandered back and forth in the sea of ​​blood in the Dead Mountain. Not to mention that it was like a fish in water, at least his face did not change. In your current state. , If there is a change at that time, how to respond?"⑦⑧The fastest update on the whole Chinese network ωωω.⑦&㈧zω.cδм

　　The Central Plains King's face was pale: "Little Wang probably stays in the back all the year round, he is too pampered, shame the ancestors, laugh generous..."

　　 Dongfang Marshal turned his head, sinking his face, and slowly said: "As the royal prince, the people are anointed to provide support, and seeing the blood, it is too unbearable to react like this. The royal is an example of the mainland, and the responsibility lies on his shoulders. , Like you, how do you give an example to the sky? If there is a day to go to war, how can I expect you to take the lead?"

　　The King of Central Plains: "I..."

　　 Bei Gonghao was even more rude, saying: "Jun Taifeng, this handsome gives you a piece of advice, look at it honestly, adapt as soon as possible, the sooner you adapt, the better."

　　 The king of Central Plains gasped, his forehead bounced, his hands clenched his fists tightly.

　　The three marshals all looked at him coldly, and didn't care about his actions at all.

　　 On the floor of the ring, the blood is dazzling and the smell is pungent.

　　 After a while in the cold, the King of Central Plains finally breathed heavily, laughed, and said: "Several marshals have good words, this king has been taught, so please take a closer look. The ancestors have taken a lot of blood. Thousands of years, this has made the rear stable, how can my generation be so bad!"

　　His complexion has recovered from being pale and ruddy, even a bit of calmness and calmness.

　　 Ximen Marshal said indifferently: "Today was just an inspection, or it was a cutscene. After the passing, there will be nothing to do with you. I still remember that before the life and death battle of your father, you seemed to have some feelings and came here specifically. Ask me for a drink. That night, we said a lot."

　　 The Central Plains King’s face was calm just now, and he took a breath, and said, "I don’t know what my father said?"

　　 Marshal Simon said: "Your father was drunk, and ask me, Marshal, you know that as a royal prince, I can be prosperous and wealthy in my life without going to Beijing, so why am I still? Want to fight on the battlefield?"

　　 Zhongyuan Wang meditated: "Then what?"

　　 Simon said: "Then I also asked, why? Your father said... the first king had only two heirs, although the imperial power in the mainland is far from the golden mouth and jade teeth of the previous dynasties, but The royal identity is still noble, still aloof."

　　"So, the throne is still the place where the emperor's heirs are eagerly rushing."

　　"Your father said that if he stays in the capital, he will only cause misfortune; even if he does not want to be in position, there will always be people who will try to get him to the position and force him to the position. Because only when he is in position, there will be new followers. Long heroic ministers can suppress the current meritorious family for a while, and those who want your father to be on top can have the opportunity to become a new top power class."

　　"Your father said that if you stay in the capital, you will die sooner or later; even if you are not being persecuted, you may not be unmoved."

　　"Because there are too many people who want to be in position, and people’s hearts have never been weird. Those people are inextricably linked with your father. Even if you don’t let go, there may not be someone who forcibly add a yellow robe. Day; and once you relax, the process will only be faster."

　　"So your father said, I only hope that after myself, the royal family will decline; but I can save a way out for my children and grandchildren with iron and blood."

　　 "You say your father's reputation, status, martial arts, cultivation, strategy, command, wisdom, any aspect is enough to serve as an army commander, but just to avoid taboos, you can only be a deputy commander."

　　"But in those years, too many tough battles were fought by your father!"

　　"The first prince of the royal family~IndoMTL.com~The undefeated **** of war on the mainland, the legend of the immortal star soul, is the magnificent feat of your father. Do you think you can get it casually?!"

　　 Ximen Marshal said indifferently: "No matter what you do, no one will touch you now; it’s not because of your high-ranking king of the Central Plains, or because of your royal status, just for the sake of that year. The all-powerful God of War!"

　　"For the magnificent military exploits of the year, immortal feats!"

　　"For the obvious chance to survive, but because the more supporters, the more loyal people, the increasing prestige, and the signs of threatening the throne, I am willing to fight and die with all my heart and soul. A generation of God of War!"

　　"He has the ability and wisdom of a commander, but he is willing to be a general who charges and has the opportunity to directly pass the commander and become the king of the king, but he is willing to fight and die in order to stabilize the hidden danger... …Prince generation!"

　　 "That's the man we admire the most! He was in the Western Army, and he was also my ironest brother!"

　　 Zhongyuan Wang's face turned pale again, and he muttered: "I did nothing."

　　 Ximen said indifferently: "So this time, I will come in person. I just have to watch you with my own eyes and watch you finish these competitions! You... sit down and sit still!"

　　 He rolled his eyes, and the cold light burst, his eyes were like two long swords that were slashed fiercely. It was breathtaking!

　　 With this vision, he looked at the eyes of King Zhongyuan, and said: "No, I want, move!"

　　 Central Plains Wang sat down, his expression on his face suddenly became very gray.