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Chapter 144 Soul flute

Yi Eryan looked at Yang Wenwu with a smile. The girl Wen was very jealous. She won even if she admits defeat, then she seems to be invincible. In other people's opinion, she lost the first game only because she was careless.

"General Yang, our agreement is only compared to this game. If you lose, you will let me deal with it. If you compare another game, what will you use to bet? This young master will never do anything without a lottery." Feng Yao laughed.

Despicable guy! Yang Wenwu cursed in her heart, but she was helpless. Yes. She let him deal with it. In other words, she would sell herself. What else can be used to bet?

The referee Salem saw that the two couldn't reach an agreement, so he wanted to announce the battle again as Feng Lang's victory.

"Wait." This time, Angel, who was sitting by the side watching the battle, stood up and walked into the martial arts venue.

"Pastor Feng, if you agree to compete with Yang Wenwu, if you win, I will be your maid for three years. If you lose, you don't have to pay any price." Angel looked at Feng Hu and said lightly.

"Sweetheart, you" Yang Wenwu said to An Qier in shock, but before she finished speaking, she was stopped by An Qier's eyes.

At the same time, all the spectators were talking, especially the eighth prince Ying Lie, who was so angry that he trembled all over. Angel is a senior tutor of the Military Arts Department of the Royal Academy of the Qinglong Empire. Besides, he is known as the Shuangjiao of the imperial capital together with Ling Shuang and Prade. He has a status and appearance, so why did he do such a ridiculous move?

Feng Ming looked at An Qier up and down in surprise, and after a long time, he laughed: "Okay, it's true that sisterly love is deep. Let's compete with her as you wish, but let's just forget about the bet."

Angel was stunned, obviously not expecting Feng Ling to reject this tempting bet.

Feng Xian felt a little regretful, but no matter how regretful the regretful he was, his rationality was still there. As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world, and Angel is not like a reckless woman who makes decisions in a rash manner. Moreover, she is the instructor of the military strategy system. Military strategy and tricks are also the tricks. Although she doesn't know what abacus she is trying to do, it's always nothing bad to be careful.

"I'm just going to say that, don't regret it." Yang Wenwu said hurriedly, and he didn't like Feng Bang so much.

The Eighteen Phoenix Guards and the Eighteen Dragon Guards set out their formation again, still in a pentagonal shape, with a needle pointed at each other.

Just as the two and the formations collided, a red light suddenly burst out from the bodies of the Eighteen Phoenix Guards. The momentum rose sharply, and they actually overwhelmed the Eighteen Dragon Guards in the blink of an eye.

"Thunderbolt whirlwind, strangle!" Yang Wenwu, who was on the command, shouted and said, his eyes showing a hint of cunning and regret. If he had used this move at the beginning, he might not have lost.

At this time, the Eighteen Phoenix Guards formed a flaming five-pointed star and began to rotate, like a whirlwind of flames, crushing everything that dared to stop it.

"It's really contemptible. The Eighteen Fengwei actually wore the treasure of Dou Qi increase. It seems that the increase is at least 30%, and even the exquisite formation will collapse in the face of absolute power." Many people saw Mingtang. They knew that this match was definitely winning the Douyang Wenwu. If the Eighteen Dragon Guard had caught the Eighteen Fengwei off guard in the last game, they would probably be another group of people who were proud of it.

In the blink of an eye, three people hung up, only fifteen people were left, and they were suppressed by the thunderous whirlwind formation of the Eighteen Phoenix Guard. If it weren't for the exquisite footwork, no one would have been able to stand on the field in one round.

Yang Wenwu looked at Feng Lang proudly. She tried to see his horrified expression, but she found that he was still sitting in the rocking chair with a smile on her face. She couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Pretend, just pretend again. See when you can pretend."

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!" Feng Yao suddenly shouted loudly.

The remaining fifteen dragon guards breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and suddenly dispersed according to Fengbang's instructions, adopting a hiding style like a loach.

The martial arts field is so large, your Eighteen Fengwei has a limited attack range. If you leave your attack range, you will have no choice but to do anything to me, otherwise your Eighteen Fengwei will also be dispersed to chase and kill.

"Pastor Feng, we are comparing the military formation. It is obviously a violation of the rules when you let them scatter." Yang Wenwu shouted at Feng Hu.

"Rules? Haha, soldiers are inconsistent, water is inconsistent, you also ask your enemies to abide by the rules on the battlefield." Feng Hu laughed.

Soldiers are inconsistent, and water is inconsistent! The referee Salem chewed this sentence, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt the more profound it was. This sentence fully conveys the essence of military power and is a famous saying of the ultimate truth of military strategy.

Feng Ming's fifteen dragon guards fled in all directions. But the eighteen Feng Guards didn't know what to do. Should they be dispersed and caught them all, or defeated them one by one? General Yang did not give them instructions.

Among the crowds of people who were watching the martial arts field, Aoki Nagafeng was also mixed in. Next to it was a majestic young man, and next to the young man was Colleen from the delegation of the Azure Dragon Empire, who was said to be from the Frozen Valley.

"Koso, what do you think?" Aoki Nagafeng asked.

"Yes, much stronger than me, and you see his soldiers scattering around in a mess, as if they were tricks, but I don't think it was simple, there seemed to be a rule hidden in it." Koso smiled. As the successor of the Frozen Valley, he still had the heart to admit that others were stronger than himself, otherwise he would be a person of the four hidden families.

"What's the rule?" Colleen next to her asked faintly. Even when facing her own brother, she still looked cold and cold.

"I don't know." Coso shrugged.

Soon, Feng Hu suddenly stood up from the rocking chair, and with a swaying hand, an ice bamboo flute like white jade appeared in his hand.

"Look, Pastor Feng is going to use the killer to steel." Koso whispered, staring at the field with his eyes, for fear of missing some details.

Feng Hu put the ice bamboo flute across the corner of his mouth, and the holy energy in his body swelled, and notes floated up one by one, like a ray of sunlight shining into the fog, or like a water mist splashing from a waterfall. When he heard it, he was shocked.

"I'm going to lose. Will it be useful if I blow the flute?" The sixth prince Yingxiong mocked. Ling Bei smiled tactfully and said, "If you have any use, you'll know if it's useful."

Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed from crispness to rapid, and the sound of the flute was followed by a short sound, one note was covered with a note, just like a golden sword and an iron horse, making people excited. It seemed that the war drums were ringing. When the two armies met on a narrow road, the soldiers were out of their sheath one by one, and they roared wildly, and began a fierce charge with their unyielding courageous spirit.

Twenty thousand Thunder Legion soldiers stood up one by one, clenched their weapons in their hands, and their evil spirits were everywhere. There were also all the nobles watching the battle in the stands, clenching their fists, hoping to compete with others.

On the dance hall, the fifteen dragon guards who fled and hid suddenly roared wildly, as if they were injected with chicken blood. "The strange steps were shrinking inward, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a tail-like formation and rushed towards the eighteen phoenix guards.

This formation is like a fierce and flying dragon, rushing up and down, and it rushed into the center of the Eighteen Phoenix Guards formation without any effort, easily destroying the formation eye. The so-called formation eye is the basic point that supports the formation. The clever formation eye is constantly changing, but the mandarin duck formation is still far from it. Besides, the formation eye has not yet appeared in the military and magical science of the Shenfeng Continent.

The Mandarin duck formation collapsed, the ending was no longer suspense, the Eighteen Phoenix Guards were wiped out, and the flute sound had already stopped.

Aoki Nagafeng and Koso looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The sound of the flute actually directly affected more than 20,000 people in the audience. Even masters of their level were short-minded and lost their minds. If they were in a battle with the same masters, this short-minded and lost their minds would be enough to take their lives.

"The sound of the soul zither is the sound of the soul zither of the Jinfeng Pavilion on the flute. What is his relationship with the Jinfeng Pavilion?" Aoki Changfeng said in surprise.

"Maybe even more sophisticated than the sound of the soul piano. One song actually affected more than 20,000 people. If it were the Zhongke Cableway in the war, it would not continue.

After a long time, everyone reacted and said something like a thunderous sound. Yang Wenwu looked at Fengbang with a pale face, and felt powerless in her heart. It seemed that a small grass could only look up at a mountain towering into the clouds.

Angel also stared at Feng Ming in a daze, silent.

The others present were also different in their minds, but without exception, they focused their attention on the careless young man on the podium.

"I announce that Feng Lang is the winner of this battle." Salem announced loudly.

The applause did not sound, and everyone still looked at Feng Ling with various eyes, with admiration, jealousy and fear. They were shocked again, so they didn't know what kind of reaction they should use to treat his victory.

"Tonight, you two. Mu Peacock Mansion will ask me to fulfill our bets, haha." Feng Yao said as he gathered the Eighteen Dragon Guards and rode on the horses, stepping away in the smoke and dust as if they were coming.

At this time, everyone seemed to have realized that some people were very happy, some were dejected, and more were very confused. Most of them were soldiers of the Pili Legion, and the chief generals had to be dealt with. What about the soldiers under their command?

"Your Majesty, Feng Lang must not be kept. Staying behind will cause endless disasters." An old man in gray robe stood behind Ying Yang and said Yi

"Why? If you use a Yangwenwu and Gret's granddaughter to win him over, why worry about the rise of my Golden Eagle Empire?" Ying Yang said.

"I have seen this priest. He is not someone who can win over one or two women, and he is a person in the temple. Ruoyang Wenwu really takes his own measures to deal with it. The Thunder Legion of the Lei Peng family is equivalent to falling into his control. Although there are not many 20,000 soldiers, Feng Ming has mastered the method of practicing the peerless military formation. It is difficult to guarantee that the 20,000 soldiers will make the Golden Eagle Emperor's capital blood flow into a river in one or two months, so Feng Lang must be removed." The old man said.

"But Elder Chu, this priest has entered the realm of a god-like priest. Who has the ability to kill him? Even if the army of Ten Tooths is sent to encircle and suppress him, they can still escape. If they cause revenge from the temple, it will be more than worth the loss." Ying Yang said.

"Who has the ability to kill the divine priest realm, there is only one person in the entire empire." Elder Chu stopped talking here.

"You mean him." Ying Yang raised his thick eyebrows, hesitating.

"Your Majesty has Tianyan Jade in his hand, so he can help him with this jade." Elder Chu said.

"Elder Chu, let me think about it again." Ying Yang waved his hand and ordered Elder Chu to retreat. His expression changed and he was unstable.

Feng Yao led the Eighteen Dragon Guards to the streams of the city and got off the horse and rested.

Since winning two consecutive games of Eighteen Phoenix Guards, Eighteen Dragon Guards are now in full swing. If Feng Yao only planted the seeds of confidence in their hearts, then their confidence has now taken root. Now, any of them "released out will probably make the major legions fight to the point of losing their heads.

"From now on, you will be the real Eighteen Dragon Guards. This young master will make you the strongest soldiers in the world." Feng Bang looked at the eighteen soldiers and said lightly.

"The Eighteen Dragon Guards swear to follow Feng Shao to the death." The Eighteen Dragon Guards put their feet together, pointing the weapons in their hands to the sky and shouting loyalty. This man saved them, making them from a penniless lowest-level warrior to the current famous imperial capital. What kind of people do you have to follow if you don't follow such people? They were not kicked in the head by donkeys.

"Very good. One day, you will look down at the whole world with me." Feng Bun said lightly.

The Eighteen Dragon Guards held their heads high and looked excited.

At this time, Chao Tianyin ran over from a distance with excitement on his face, and his mouth trembled: "Young Master. You have obtained 100 million gold coins, 100 million gold coins."

Feng Yao slapped Chao Tianyin on the back of the head in anger and cursed with a smile: "Aren't the unpromising guy, just 100 million gold coins, and he was so excited." Thinking about the auction organized by the Qu family in the Qinglong imperial capital, those rich billions of gold coins were smashed down like this.

Feng Hu took the gold card handed over by Chao Tianyin, thought about it and handed it back to him, "From the future, you will be the chief financial officer of this young master, keep 10 million yuan in principal, and find a way to make them lay eggs with the remaining 90 million yuan in gold coins. The kingly way is to get rid of money."

"Everything" is my own control?" Chao Tianyin was speechless. After all, it was 100 million gold coins. In the past, even though he was a playboy, he had only more than 100,000 gold coins at most. Now the young master handed over 100,000 gold coins to him for maintenance. What trust did he trust him? After this battle with Yang Wenwu, he believed more that his vision was correct.

"That's right. Do it well. Master, I can't treat you badly." Feng Lang smiled and said, "No need to doubt people. Do not doubt people, so that you can receive the true sincerity of your subordinates.

"By the way, young master, you are in the limelight this time and may be suspicious of Your Majesty. If you can't win over the young master, you may attack you." Chao Tianyin took the gold card and put it in, reminding him as if he thought of something.
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