Chapter 43 The conditions that cannot be refused!

Author: Firebird 2023

Chapter 43 The conditions that cannot be refused!

"Six years are too long! I'm going to say two years will be longer, but it's better to be one year!" General Zhou paid back the money while sitting on the ground.

"I have the surname Zhou, and I decide the rules."

"Listen to me, you can't control such a big rule, so let me do it."

"Zhou Datou!" the other party cursed angrily.

"Black old ghost!"

Wow.

The two generals met in the air without giving in, and their momentum collided!

It was as if two invisible huge waves collided together.

The guards on both sides felt the murderous intent coming to their faces, and their hearts were trembling and slightly restless.

Tang Wen felt the momentum that rose out of thin air and was shocked.

If you attack this kind of strength, you may not be able to survive in one move.

Their aura is much more terrifying than the Silver Wolf.

"Zhou Datou, you can't make the decision, so you can go back and ask your flame girl now!"

"Black old ghost, I'd better go back and tell your godfather directly. This is impossible! Don't even think about it!"

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"I'll take a step back, five and a half years!"

"Okay, I'll give in, two years and one day!"

"Fuck your mother! Zhou Datou, are you calling Jean?"

"What are you doing?"

Talk about the verbal battles and bargaining.

Until noon, there was no discussion.

Tang Wen listened with relish. It turned out that Commander Zhao and General Zhou were so serious in the camp. When they came outside, they were full of hob meat.

In order to fight for profit, you can say anything.

It is no problem to curse like a shrew.

"Black old ghost! I'm hungry. When you go back for a cold meal, use your wooden head to think about it carefully. It's still 6 years old. We dare to agree. Do you dare to believe it?"

In the area where the two camps are located, people can freeze to death in winter.

If you don’t get coal for 6 years, you will definitely fight.

"Hmph!" As a general, the Black Mountain Ghost naturally understood this truth.

He rushed forward and came to the middle of the two armies.

General Zhou also slowly rode his horse over.

The two of them opened and closed their lips slightly and started discussing silently.

Someone was puzzled by the hunting team.

A captain explained: "The secret language transmits a message. No matter how close others are, they cannot hear anything they say. Only the general-level strength can master the skills."

Secret voice transmission.

The guards showed a look of admiration or yearning.

Tang Wen was silently calculating in his mind that the martial artists were hunting guards, the martial artists were hunting captains, and the martial artists were hunting camp leaders.

So, what is the level of a general?

Are there great martial arts masters, King Wu, Emperor Wu, Master Wu, and Emperor Wu?

"Then it's three and a half years! I'll want the stuff now!"

Suddenly, General Zhou's tone was a sonorous person, interrupting Tang Wen's random thoughts.

thing?

What?

"Bring up." The black old ghost ordered.

A piece of stone slab covered with black cloth was carried out by the people in the Montenegro camp.

"Commander Li, come."

General Zhou didn't look at it, so he called a commander to come forward.

"Zhou Datou, you are still so timid." The black old ghost laughed sarcastically.

Commander Li strode forward, uncovered the black cloth on the stone slab, and pondered for a while.

He waved his hand and called the two captains over, and the three of them studied together.

The three of them looked at it for a while, lowered their heads and discussed something.

The guards of the hunting team were curious.

They all guessed what it was.

When I saw one of the captains, I took a stance and became quiet.

Tang Wen realized that the stone slab might be visualization pictures.

After a while, Commander Li said to General Zhou: "I'm a little unsure. Come on a few more people, Zhou Bing, come here."

Zhou Bing obviously guessed it too, turned around and winked Tang Wen, signaling him to follow.

Eleven captains are here.

Everyone has practiced the mountain cannon fist, and you can see that the stone slab is carved with "visual pictures".

No one said anything, everyone exchanged eyes and frowned at the same time, as if they were facing some difficult problems, with their faces full of doubts.

In fact, even Tang Wen, who has only been studying boxing for a day, can be sure that this thing is indeed a "cannon boxing visualization picture".

And it is part of the core strength visualization diagram.

But Commander Li and the captains tried to look at the wordless heavenly book again.

Tang Wen looked at it intently and saw that in the visual image, the fire dissipated, the mountain swayed, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

That's all for this, very short.

This section should be connected to the visualization diagram of the cannon fist, after the fireball explodes and before the landslide collapses.

But he was still puzzled, what is the significance of this scene?

He narrowed his eyes and repeatedly visualized in his mind in a standing posture of calm.

At this time, Commander Li began to say to himself: "This visualization picture is specious. What's going on?"

A quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and as the sky passed, an hour passed.

The people in the Montenegro camp finally came back!

The black old ghost said angrily: "Zhou Datou! You take advantage of it, you don't want to have a face! Are you practicing here? Hurry up and agree to my conditions! Otherwise, I will kill you today!"

"Noisy!" General Zhou glanced at him: "How can you know the truth if you don't practice? You can kill me, come on! Are you scared me?"

The black old ghost's eyes were red and his hands were filled with black mist.

General Zhou smiled coldly, and the air around him suddenly became hot.

Seeing this, the guards held the weapons in their hands tightly.

After a few minutes of confrontation, the black old ghost squeezed out his back teeth: "Okay! Tell me about time, when will I have a correct letter?"

"It takes about three more hours to see."

"Bah! You're so fuckingly good, at most half an hour."

The two generals cursed each other for a while, and the Flame Camp had an additional hour of identification.

People from the Black Mountain camp retreat to rest.

The hunting camp also retreated.

There are more and more people gathering in front of the visualization map, but they are still orderly.

In addition to 11 captains, Tang Wen was successful in quietness.

The rest of the people only have five minutes to observe.

In five minutes, unless you are gifted, you can only see it familiar.
To be continued...