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Chapter 569 God of War, mighty

Gu Moling's eyes flashed and he suddenly opened his mind, "So that's it, the emperor understands."

"Since you understand, let's try it. Just right, my father also intends to let you contact the military camp more."

Gu Mohan stood on the high platform and introduced Gu Moling to everyone, "Sir, this is the Seventh Prince, and he will be the inspector of the military camp in the future. Today he is a little interested and wants to practice and show it. Welcome everyone."

After the words finished, many people immediately looked at Gu Moling with dissatisfaction.

They all came to Shenzhan for the reputation of the God of War. Why did they come to take them after they came, the Seventh Prince, who is an unknown master in martial arts, come to take them?

But due to Gu Mohan's face, no one yelled and replied in unison, "Yes!"

Gu Mohan was satisfied with the performance of the new recruits and turned to look at Gu Moling, "Seventh brother, please."

Gu Moling put away the peach blossom fan and bowed to Gu Mohan, "Then the emperor will be ugly."

He was not blind, and he could see how disdainful the recruits were to him and how much respectful the respectful and respectful Gu Mohan was to him.

He was not angry either, and his martial arts, boxing, and shooting were all demonstrated.

Gu Mohan and Gu Mofeng watched the whole time, but Gu Mohan's eyes remained unchanged, while Gu Mofeng touched his chin.

"My seventh brother has always been weak in writing. Now he punches and shoots accurately. He is much more powerful than in previous years."

Although Lao Qi's level may not even be as good as the deputy general, it is far superior to ordinary people.

Not everyone is Gu Mohan, both civil and military.

The two deputy generals nodded in agreement, and after Gu Moling showed his strength, the new recruits who underestimated him just now showed a look of surprise.

Unexpectedly, the seventh prince's performance was not bad.

Gu Moling bowed to everyone and said with a smile: "I'm going to show you ugly to everyone."

As he said that, he walked towards Gu Mohan and smiled shyly, "Sixth Brother, how are the emperor brother acting?"

Gu Mohan looked at Gu Moling meaningfully, "I don't have the final say."

Then, he looked at everyone, "What do you think?"

The soldiers immediately started to discuss it all the time. The entire school ground was noisy. Gu Mofeng leaned against the wooden fence next to the school ground, watching the excitement easily and comfortably.

Suddenly, a burst of excitement came from the crowd, "Reply to the prince! The seventh prince's kung fu is certainly good, but the humble ones still want to see your majesty!"

With this man's lead, the schoolyard suddenly felt like it was in a panic. Not only the new recruits, but also the veterans squeezed in and started cheering for Gu Mohan.

"Yes, Prince! It was because of you that I joined the Shence Camp with great enthusiasm! Show us your skills!"

"That's right, and your swordsmanship is one of the best. Unfortunately, five years ago, I never saw you again. Today, there are new recruits. Prince, you might as well show them to everyone!"

"God of War! Show! God of War! Show!"

"God of War! Show..."

The scene suddenly became noisy, and even Lao Yu and Lao Shen couldn't help but whistle, "Prince! Brothers are calling you!"

The sound of cheering became louder and louder, and everyone was shouting at Gu Mohan.

Gu Moling was instantly left behind by everyone, even though he performed well just now.

He stroked the peach blossom fan in his hand and narrowed his eyes tightly.

Gu Mohan is in the Shen Ce Camp, and that is a god-like existence. Who can compete with him?

Gu Mofeng looked at Gu Mohan with a smile. He was used to it, and he was proud and happy, but also a little disappointed.

After all, he is also a general, and he also wants to be so supportive and trusted by the soldiers...

Gu Mohan looked at the brothers in Shence Camp, and his cold eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but soften, but he still said: "I won't show it today. If I have time to go, I will definitely show you my skills to everyone."

"Today, let King Cheng show you how far a general should be done?"

His path to seizing power does not want to be full of blood. On the contrary, he hopes to have more close friends who can match him in the future.

He and Gu Mofeng were companions at a young age and knew the truth. Gu Mofeng was not bad by nature, but he was too eager for quick success and instant benefits, and his stubbornness was used by others to take a detour.

Now that Gu Mofeng has lost his way, he should help him.

Gu Mofeng was sighing at the difference between himself and Gu Mohan. When he suddenly heard Gu Mohan's words, he was a little confused.

After two seconds, he realized, pointed at his nose and asked blankly, "Go?"

Gu Mohan had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why, don't you want to?"

When Gu Mofeng heard this, he immediately patted his chest confidently, "If you go!"

He was ready to jump onto the stage, and said to the soldiers below with great momentum.

"You all have to watch it. I will show it once. If anyone is not serious, they will go to the back to cook later!"

Gu Mofeng was so passionate, and Gu Mohan felt relieved and never paid attention to Gu Moling.

On the side, Lao Yu looked at Gu Mohan and Gu Mofeng's harmonious relationship, but Gu Moling was ignored, thinking.
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