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Chapter 23

Qin Mingyang stepped into Tieshan Camp proudly, like a big rooster.

Xiao Bingzhu didn't care, and walked in with Hua Ling and Yelu Hongyan. The two beauties, with proud and curvy figures, pure and lustful, passed through the sea of ​​​​training people, causing a burst of joy.

"call!"

Someone actually blew a hooligan whistle.

"Wow, these two women are absolutely exquisite. I have never seen anything like this in Zuichun Tower!"

"Look at that little fairy wearing a leopard skirt, showing off her long legs, that must be a Hun slave girl, hehehehe!"

"If this makes me happy, it will be worth dying..."

When Hua Ling heard this, she just smiled and didn't care.

When Yelu Hongyan heard the word "Xiongnu female slave", she said angrily: "Your mother is the Xiongnu female slave, and your whole family is also a Xiongnu female slave, huh!"

"So spicy, so fierce, so explosive, but I just like small peppers, haha..."

Xiao Bingzhu said awkwardly: "They are all a group of veteran soldiers. We rarely see women, especially the ones like you, so you should be more considerate of them!"

"snort!"

Yelu Hongyan snorted coldly, but she raised her breasts higher and swayed even more.

Black Tiger Hall.

A general, nine feet tall, with a waist ten inches thick, a leopard head and phoenix eyes, a face as smooth as iron, a pair of black steel beards, pierced like steel needles, like iron wires, he is indeed a fierce general!

This person is none other than the spear king of the North, Wang Yanzhang.

"General Wang, my father has asked you to belong to me, will you agree?"

Qin Mingyang's arrogant eyes and arrogant tone were very annoying, "I heard that you like swords, so my father specially asked me to bring you this seven-star sword."

Although Wang Yanzhang looks rough, he is not a fool. He sat with a golden sword and looked at the seven-star sword without saying anything.

The deputy general, Wang Zhixiang, was a white-faced scholar. He said coldly: "Master Qin, my general does not stand in line or form a party. Please leave!"

"Stop pretending to be noble," Qin Mingyang sneered: "If you don't stand in line or form a party, then the price is not enough. I will pay you another ten thousand taels of gold. Hurry up and be loyal to my father."

"Pfft!" Yelu Hongyan smiled, "It's just such a small amount of money, and you still want people to be loyal to you. It's like giving alms, and you have the nerve to give it out? That's a piece of broken copper and iron used as a sword. You haven't seen anything in the world!"

"Barbarian girl, what are you talking about? Do you dare to humiliate me?" Qin Mingyang was angry, "This is a seven-star sword. This sword was made by Master Lu himself. It has a gold scabbard and is inlaid with seven gems. You know nothing."

"Master Lu, Master Dog, your broken sword is just like scrap metal compared to Eunuch Xiao's sword!"

Qin Mingyang said angrily: "Xiao Bingzhu, you bitch eunuch, let a woman brag about your broken knife, don't you feel embarrassed too!"

Xiao Bingzhu said calmly: "Your seven-star sword is indeed not worthy of my family's attention, and our family has nothing to say. If you treat garbage as a treasure, you are also the tail of a scorpion - the only one."

"You..." Qin Mingyang said angrily: "Do you dare to compete with me to see whose sword is a precious sword and whose sword is trash! Whoever loses will shout from here that I am trash.

,Climb out of the barracks!"

"There are people who like to say that they are trash. It's a knife in our ass. It's an eye-opener!" Xiao Bingzhu shrugged.

"Don't make so many wisecracks, just tell me if you dare to bet!"

"Betting, you must bet!" Xiao Bingzhu bowed his hand to Wang Yanzhang, "Please also ask General Wang to be a witness!"
Chapter completed!
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