Chapter 214 Four Armies 3

How did this fat man, who trembled with fear, sneak into his room? Wang Xue thought with regret, because his fiery swindler pretended to be stupid here, and he almost brought him into the play just now!

The fat man walked to the front of the 20-person special combat team, "Everyone is a good brother. You can do it gently later. Why can you save me some face for the general!" Ye Fei said in a trembling voice.

"General! Choose one of our 20 people!" The young man who spoke was obviously the captain of the team. The conversation between the general and the division commanders was obviously heard clearly, that is, to teach this blind fat man a lesson.

The fat man walked into the line, looked left and right, pressed the soldier's chest muscles, and pinched the soldier's arm. "It's you!" The fat man said to a relatively thin soldier among the 20 people.

Including the remaining 19-person team, even the five teachers on the stage secretly sighed that the fat man was unlucky. Why did they single-handedly challenge the evil star?

Dokabin slowly came out of the queue with a gloomy face. Dokabin has been a martial arts idiot since he was a child. He began to practice war spirit at the age of six, and at the age of 17, he has a four-level level of war spirit! After traveling for nearly three years, he broke through the fifth level of war spirit at the age of 20!

How happy his family is when he returns home. For Dokabin, who lives in an ordinary family, his life with his family will be greatly improved. Such an excellent young man, of course, was favored by the local Wuhuang Dynasty institutions. The day before he was conscripted by the Wuhuang Dynasty, an accident happened. Dokabin seriously injured the son of the local mayor, because during his time he was out of town, the damn guy **ed his childhood sweetheart's friend and kept a young blonde girl. Baby, Julie.

Julie committed suicide because of humiliation, and the girl who had been in the town for three years was so fragrant! After receiving the news, the young man rushed into the mayor's mansion alone despite the obstruction of his family. In the wailing of the mayor's son, Docabin kicked the bones of the other party's limbs into pieces. When the mayor and his escort came into the house, his son was in a coma, and Carbin was still hitting his son's lower body with his fist.

The mayor's son is useless, but he is lucky to hold his life, but his physical disability can no longer be cured. Dokabin was also seriously injured by the mayor's guard and imprisoned.

If it weren't for the love and talent of the Wu Dynasty, or many carbines would have died. In order to drag this talented five-level martial artist into the dark, the Wuhuang Dynasty used a lot of means to make Dokabin live for three more years. Originally, it planned to use the relationship between the prison to help Dokabin get out of trouble, but the lucky young man was recruited by the 77th Army. It really depressed the staff of the Wuhuang Dynasty for a long time.

Docabin stood there, looking coldly at the fat man who was trembling all over. What he hated most was those fat and fat dignitaries. The oily Ye Fei seemed to overlap with the fat mayor's son. Docabin's blood rushed his head, tightened his teeth, his breath began to become heavy, and the yellow fighting spirit gushed out of his body. There was a low roar in his mouth, "Kill! Kill...kill..."

"It's not good! Dokabin is going crazy! This damn evil god!" Wu Dong Pei said nervously that everyone in the special team he formed knew him better than himself.

"Docabin! Stop it!" The captain roared and turned his head to look at the fat general who had been stunned. After all, if Dokabin kills the other party crazily, not only himself, but also the division commanders who are kind to him, and even all the soldiers of the four armies will be involved.

It's too late to think about how to stop Dokabin's captain!

Dokabin exhaled, and his eyes glowed like a hungry wolf, "Kill!" With an angry shout, Docabin's yellow war spirit hit his hair, like a yellow phantom, rushed to the fat man in the blink of an eye, and his clenched fist hit the fat man's face directly.

"Die!" The fist roared with a strong wind!

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Dokabin responded and threw away.

The fat man rubbed his hand and said aggrievedly, "Didn't you tell me to give me some face? Do you understand if you don't hit people in the face?"

Dokabin got up ten meters away, with a red and swollen palm print arched on his face.

The four armies took a breath of cold air, and Docabin was blown away by a mouth? That creepy evil spirit actually failed in one move?

The soldiers turned their eyes to the fat general who was still rubbing his hands. The fat general with an aggrieved face was in sharp contrast to Docabin, who was crazy. He also shamelessly said that he would not hit people in the face. Didn't you slap your mouth?

Five teachers are sweating coldly on their backs. This damn fat man is the owner of pretending to be a pig and eating tigers!

Dokabin, who had fallen into madness, rushed to Ye Fei again no matter what everyone thought.

"Do you still have a long memory?" The fat man shook his head helplessly.

"Bang! Papa! Papa..." Docabin had stood there and was slapped by more than a dozen mouths. The sound of "pop" spread throughout the training ground. Everyone was stunned. The fat hands like a phantom waved on Docabin's face, and the crisp sound deeply shocked everyone. From time to time, several soldiers touched their own. The cheeks are like those slaps on their faces.

Docabin was awake, but was stunned by one slap after another. Except for the previous slap, although the sound of these dozens of slaps was loud, their strength was not heavy. The fists and feet that had just launched their attacks were easily stroked by the Fat General, all of which were resolved, and then more than a dozen slaps in a row.

Looking at Dokabin's gradually clear eyes, the fat man twitched a few more times before he stopped, "Wow! Pick flowers without shadows, finish the work!"

The fat man looked at the stunned Dokabin and asked loudly, "Wait!"

Dokabin was shocked by the sound, looked at the murderous fat general, and instinctively said, "Yes!"

"Are you awake?"

"Qing...was up!"

The fat man patted each other on the shoulder, "Fight! Be calm. How can you be my own soldier without a calm mind? Ye Fei pointed to the stage, and a fat guard was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he came to the fat man and stood up.

The fat man flicked the silver chest of the guard with his finger and looked directly at Docabin, "Do you know who this is?"

Dokabin shook his head blankly.

The fat man looked at the stands again and asked the second division commander, the only senior general who had joined the army, "Master Qian Jun, do you know him?"

Qian Jun also shook his head and met the dignitaries of the imperial city before!

"Fat one, tell them your original identity!" The fat man was a little proud and whispered, "Exaggerate it!"

Yes! Boss!" Fat and personal Wei Lizheng.

Pangyi is his current code name. Although he doesn't like this name, for the orphan, the name is just a name. Moreover, Pangyi is only a statement in front of outsiders. What is really important to him is the fighting skills and skills explained by the boss of the fat man.

Fat looked solemnly and glanced at the soldiers of the four armies. The fiery fighting spirit slowly gushed out of his body, more and more, and unexpectedly explored a distance of half a meter outside. This was just after practicing the application skills of war spirit, he achieved this effect. Fat became more and more worshiping the boss in his heart.

With a wave of the long gun in the fat hand, all the fighting spirit was rolled into the long gun. The gun attached to the war spirit actually soared by one meter, and the whole tip of the gun was red and black.

The generals and soldiers were stunned. Who is the man in silver armor? The war qi skill is so strong! I'm afraid that if I am swept away by the tip of his gun, I will be easily stopped and cut off.

Fatty said slowly under Ye Fei's satisfied eyes, "Jeff, a member of the former Dragon Knights! Official major!"

Concise! Domineering! No cutting! The man called Fat One, like a male lion, looked faintly at the 80,000 lambs to be slaughtered.

Wang Xue was still in a daze at the fat man's incredible skills. Wang Xue could no longer describe it as shock when she saw the magnificent momentum of the fat guard. Elite! Get the elite of the Dragon Knights!

Qian Jun and Park Zhen, the fifth division commander, have pale lips.

Wu Dong Pei saw that Qian Jun was stunned and turned to ask the fifth division commander who had worked in the governor's government, "Park Zhen, what is the identity of that red war spirit master?"

Park Zhen said tremblingly, "Brother, we are in big trouble! You may not have heard of the Dragon Knights! He is..."

"What's wrong with him?" The other two division commanders asked nervously.

"He is a royal guard! The guards of the emperor of the Longteng Empire, there are only 3,000 people in total, each of whom are masters above level 6! And the lowest official position is also a major!"

"What?" The fourth division commander Xiang Dongmin simply sat on the ground, and the others were also like defeated roosters. There was not a royal guard, and there were thirteen behind! How noble this fat general is!

"Let alone our five teachers, even ten major generals come. When they see him, they have to bring tea and water and serve them well." Qian Jun's words made everyone fall to the bottom again, "Can the people who can be protected by the royal guards be ordinary people?" We're done!"

While the five division commanders were still talking, the fat man said to the remaining 19-person special forces team, "See? This is the general and my personal guard. When can you reach this level to be my own soldiers!" The fat man rubbed his hands again, "Who will go next? I won't pick anyone this time. Which one of you takes the initiative to take a step forward? Let's continue to compete!"

Looking at the fat general's fat hand rubbing threateningly. With that, the 19 people took a tacit step back.

No one left in front? Nineteen people retreat! Not yet? Return again! Back again...until you don't get into the nearest queue.

The fat man sighed, hey! These guys are so clever!

"Lao Wu! It's over here. Come here quickly!" The fat man opened his mouth and shouted.

The five people on the stage were shocked. As Wu Dongpei ran to the fat man, the bald teacher was very nervous, and the ferocious scar was even more dazzling under his pale face.

"General!" Wu Dong-Ping summoned up the courage to agree.

The fat man smiled, "When will the party start?"

The five division commanders were stunned.

"I said when I came here, let's have a good exchange of feelings! That logistics division chief Park Zhen, right?

Yes! Teacher!" Park Zhen hurriedly replied.

"What are you doing? The party! As a logistics division commander, can't even prepare for this?"

Yes! I... I'm going now!" Park Zhen turned around, called a team, and immediately left this place. He sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't say a word just now. I don't know what will happen to Brother Wu...

Looking at the general's exquisite eyes, Wu Dong Pei summoned up his courage again, "General! It has nothing to do with others, it's all me..."

The fat man waved his hand and interrupted a division commander, "There is no need to say, I know that you are all bloody men. Don't worry, I don't mean to embarras you. Don't let outsiders see the jokes of the Fourth Army!" The fat finger pointed to Wang Xue in the stands.