Feng Yi, who was still angry, suddenly received a palm. For a moment, his internal organs felt as if they had been displaced and the pain was severe.
After nearly ten moves, the two of them saw Cheng Hanyan raising his hand and about to hit the person out.
Feng Yi tried to dodge as fast as he could in his life, but before Cheng Hanyan stepped in front of him the next moment, he took the initiative to say something.
"No fight."
If the beating continued, his old face would be almost gone. Panting, he looked up and found Cheng Hanyan standing not far away from him.
My face didn't turn red, my heart didn't beat, I didn't even take a breath, and I was suddenly shocked.
When the people below saw that Cheng Hanyan and the general had passed nearly a hundred moves, not only did they not fall behind, but they were almost indistinguishable, their eyes changed instantly when they saw Cheng Hanyan.
You must know that Feng Yi was able to be named the God of War not only because he fought well. It was also because he was a prodigy in martial arts and was born with supernatural powers. At the age of eight, he could fight against the strongest secret guard around the emperor.
He is almost invincible in the world, and no one dares to really face him.
When he was at his strongest and peak, he could fight his way out despite being surrounded by thousands of people for three or four days.
Even under such circumstances, he took the enemy's head, which shows his ferocity, courage and strategy.
Of course, it is precisely because of many years of fighting on the battlefield that I have left many scars and hidden diseases on my body.
All in all, there are a lot of minor flaws.
However, if there is someone in the military camp who can fight him within ten moves, then his strength can be considered very good.
Cheng Hanyan was able to perform hundreds of moves in this situation, and he was still on par with the general, so the way he looked at him naturally changed.
Outsiders may not know it, but as Feng Yi himself, his biggest feeling is that if he continues to fight, he will definitely not be Cheng Hanyan's opponent.
The person in front of him had much more stamina than he did. There had been over a hundred moves between the two of them, and he was panting like an ox and sweating like rain.
Cheng Hanyan stood there without any pain or itch, without even taking a breath. There was a little sweat on his forehead, as if he had only moved his muscles.
It was not that Cheng Hanyan was really out of breath, but he had learned a new way of breathing out from the ancient martial arts book that his wife had thrown in some time ago.
Of course, the biggest reason why you can exercise your vital capacity well is that there is spiritual spring water to assist you.
In short, all credit must go to Lingquan water.
If it had been before this, he would have been able to fight Feng Yi for at most a dozen moves.
Such powerful changes now are all brought about by his wife.
Thinking about it like this, the longing for Song Yutong surged in his heart like a tide, making him feel uncomfortable even thinking about it.
Feng Yi turned to look at Cheng Hanyan again, with a hint of appreciation and recognition in his eyes.
After Jiang Yuefeng saw that both Cheng Hanyan and Feng Yi could pass hundreds of moves, he felt depressed and uncomfortable.
"It seems that letting you serve as a small guard in this army is an understatement. You should be given a higher position."
Feng Yi's words were not mockery, but real recognition.
What Feng Yi observed about Cheng Hanyan from the beginning was that although Cheng Hanyan was a well-established person, he always had a way of making people think he was honest and innocent, and then he became convinced of him.
He is very suitable for the position of military advisor, but now after experiencing his martial arts, Feng Yi suddenly felt surprised that he would have a successor.
Many people were shocked when they heard the general's words, and looked at Han Yan with a somewhat hostile look.
After all, many of them had a hard time getting into this position. Why did Cheng Hanyan get promoted so easily just by having a fight with the general?
Although his hand and foot skills are indeed good, others have relied on sweat and blood to reach their current position, so why doesn't he have to pay anything?
"General Miao Zan, it is the general's favor for my subordinates to be able to serve as household ministers in the army. The remaining subordinates have to fight for it themselves."
What Cheng Hanyan said made people feel extremely comfortable.
But Feng Yi felt a little headache when he thought that Cheng Hanyan was the one sent in by the fourth prince.
I wanted to say a few words of warning, but Cheng Hanyan also took the initiative to speak.
"Actually, my subordinates should have started from the youngest rank. I just had to give up a title in order to save my life. This would also make my enemies afraid of Dali Temple's investigation when they try to attack me."
Cheng Hanyan said this specifically to Feng Yi, so his voice was naturally low.
Feng Yi is also a smart person, and he can tell everything clearly.
Cheng Hanyan is showing that he also represents neutrality.
Dali Temple was under the direct jurisdiction of the emperor, and the military camp was dedicated to the emperor, remaining neutral and not taking sides.
After hearing this, Feng Yi just patted Cheng Hanyan on the shoulder, and the sadness in his heart gradually relaxed.
"Okay, let's go back to the team and continue practicing after everyone has finished the competition."
Feng Yigang was about to leave when Cheng Hanyan suddenly called out and stopped him.
"General, can I take a leave of absence and take two men out?"
When Feng Yi heard this, he turned to look at Cheng Hanyan, with dissatisfaction already in his eyes.
There is strict discipline in the army, but where is the place where you can ask for leave if you ask for leave?
"My wife sent me a lot of things, about two big wooden boxes."
"This is the army. Where do you think this is? You came out to fight and you still have two big boxes..."
Feng Yi got angry and couldn't hold back the curse.
Cheng Hanyan was not afraid of Feng Yi losing his temper. When Feng Yi's more unpleasant words came out of his mouth, he said them slowly.
"There's beef sauce in it."
Feng Yi was about to curse when he suddenly paused and his head suddenly got stuck.
At this moment, Cheng Hanyan struck something while the iron was hot.
"Beef sauce from Liuji Snack Shop in Beijing."
Feng Yi coughed twice and asked angrily.
"Is it authentic? How many are there?"
You must know that this beef sauce was not long after it was introduced to the capital, and it was sold out as soon as it was available.
Feng Yi was lucky enough to be blessed by an old friend. He tasted it once and never forgot it.
In the past few days, I have been talking to everyone I meet about how delicious the beef sauce in Liuji Snack Shop is. A bowl of gruel with two large steamed buns and two spoons of beef sauce can make you very satisfied.
This bowl of clear water noodles is so fragrant with beef sauce.
Cheng Hanyan also overheard it once and immediately wrote it down.
When Feng Yi saw Cheng Hanyan didn't say anything, he thought he didn't have much, so he opened his mouth to discuss.
"Otherwise, if you have a whole jar there, give me half of it, and I'll give you the money back."
After all, this beef sauce tastes so good and is so hard to grab. It’s really hard to get a jar.
Cheng Hanyan listened to the general's unpretentious discussion and then stretched out three fingers.
"You have three cans!"
Feng Yi's face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Then I want two cans, just two cans. It's settled. I'm not overbearing. I don't eat alone. I want to share it with my brothers..."