Chapter 128 You are all so weak, haven't you eaten?
Qin Shitian and others have entered the Shenji Camp base.
At the base, there is a dormitory building and a large martial arts field, about 400 meters in length and width, and all kinds of weapons are complete.
As soon as he entered the martial arts field, Qin Shitian saw two people fighting.
A young man wearing a black sweatshirt was facing a beauty wearing a white shirt, denim shorts, and shoulder-length short hair. The little beauty looked stubborn.
The young man's weapon is a golden sword.
The little beauty's weapon is a pair of finger tigers.
They fought with sharp moves and tricks, without any intention of keeping their hands, nor did they stop until they were able to stop. Their strength was in the early stage of internal strength.
"Well, it's not bad. Shenji Camp is the elite of the Qianlong organization. If you train, you can train to fight. In this way, when facing the enemy, you can damage the enemy to the greatest extent." Qin Shitian said while watching.
Yun Mo heard Qin Shitian's praise and told him: "You've made a mistake. This is not training confrontation, this is vendetta. The young man holding the golden sword is Xuanyuan Yiping, one of the five ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, and the second young master of the Xuanyuan family.
The little beauty holding a tiger in her hand is one of the five ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, the second lady of the Long family. The Long family and the Xuanyuan family are enemies."
What, feud?
Qin Shitian was a little surprised.
He felt that Shenji Camp was a hodgepodge and everyone was taken away. Two enemies were in the same military camp, and they looked up and didn't look down. They quarreled and fought when they met.
And he has an identity and status, who dares to dissuade him?
This posed a big problem for Qin Shitian.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yiping's sword took a loophole and stabbed Long Xueni's heart.
When Long Xueni's life was hanging on the line, Qin Shitian intervened and appeared between the two, holding the sword blade in one hand and the finger tiger blade in the other hand, forcibly interfering, preventing the two from fighting.
"Who are you, why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Xuanyuan Yiping and Long Xueni questioned at the same time.
Qin Shitian couldn't help but glared at Long Xueni.
If it weren't for me, Xuanyuan Yiping and his sword pierced your heart, you would be dead. With me present, although you can't die, you will be hurt!
At this moment, two more young people entered the martial arts field. One of them, Qin Shitian, knew Fei Hong, who suffered a great loss in front of Qin Shitian.
Fei Hong stared at Qin Shitian and scolded, "Qin Shitian, I really didn't expect that we would meet here. Do you know who this young master is? Xuanyuan Yiping, the five ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, the second young master of the Xuanyuan family, you meddler more and more, and you still
Don’t kneel down to apologize to the second young master?”
"You are Qin Shitian? You are the culprit who killed my brother Zhai Jiang? Let me introduce myself, I am Zhai Peng. From now on, we will be a great revenge on life and death." Another young man said arrogantly.
Qin Shitian did not expect that he also had two enemies in Shenji Camp.
"You are Qin Shitian? I have heard of you. You rely on your own strength and domineering to blackmail nearly 4 billion yuan in Jiangbei. Is it true?" Xuanyuan Yiping asked coldly.
Yun Mo didn't expect that Qin Shitian would actually go to persuade him to fight, and the situation was a bit bad!
Yun Mo pinched the remote control and a gathering ringtone rang.
"The chief instructor is coming, Qin Shitian, you are lucky."
Fei Hong put down his harsh words, mingled into the crowd, and stood in a team.
Zhai Peng stood behind Fei Hong.
Xuanyuan Yiping and Long Xueni glared at Qin Shitian fiercely and entered the two teams respectively.
Wen Xueyan and Yu Shan also entered a team of beautiful women. Qin Shitian glanced at him and found that more than one hundred beauties had their own merits, which made Qin Shitian itchy.
Qin Shitian, Di Jiaoyu, Feng Xinsheng and Yun Mo went to the stage.
Yun Mo announced: "Hello, everyone! I am Yun Mo, the adjutant of Shenji Camp and the commander of the Second Battalion. The person beside me is Qin Shitian, the ninth elder of Qianlong organization, and the chief instructor of Shenji Camp
.If you have any questions, you can speak."
What, Qin Shitian is the ninth elder?
Fei Hong and Zhai Peng's faces changed drastically. They originally thought that if they made friends with Xuanyuan Yiping in the Shenji Camp, they could deal with Qin Shitian, but they did not expect that Qin Shitian was the chief instructor of the Shenji Camp, and now they were in trouble.
Xuanyuan Yiping and Long Xueni also looked at Qin Shitian in a flash, as they were a little unexpected.
A man carrying a pair of golden hammers and like an iron tower mountain walked out. The golden hammer pointed at Qin Shitian and said, "Hello! I am Huyan Xianglong, the commander of the first battalion. If you want to be the chief instructor, you must pass by us."
This level of commandership. If you can’t even beat us, don’t blame me for not cooperating.”
"Hello! I am Nie Zhao, the commander of the third battalion of Shenji Camp. I respect the strong. If you want to command me, you must prove that you are stronger than me." A reckless man, holding a ring-headed sword in his hand, pointed at Qin Shitian and said.
"Hello Qin Shitian! I am Bao Fenghua, the commander of the Fourth Battalion. If you defeat me, I will listen to you. Whatever you say, I will do. If you don't have this ability, you can go home and practice more
Come again in a few years." A young man carrying a treasure bow on his back said sarcastically.
Qin Shitian did not expect that on his first day of taking office, he was provoked by his subordinates.
Yun Mo looked at Qin Shitian with a smile and told him: "Huyan Xianglong is the five ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, the eldest son of the Huyan family, my suitor. He knows my relationship with you, he wants to challenge him.
You, you admit it too!”
"We did nothing, why don't we do something?" Qin Shitian asked with a smile.
"If you want to do something, let's deal with the current affairs first. The commander of the preparation camp is Fan Miaolong. He may be weak and did not speak." Yun Mo said angrily.
Qin Shitian adjusted his emotions and said, "I accept your challenge, you can go together!"
What, go together?
Hu Yanxianglong, Nie Zhao and Bao Fenghua were a little unbelievable. They were all perfect masters of the Grandmaster, and they were all able to cross-border wars with the Grandmaster peak masters.
"Why don't you speak? Are you afraid? If you don't dare to respond, just be obedient." Qin Shitian said angrily.
Hu Yanxianglong, Nie Zhao and Bao Fenghua were indeed angry by Qin Shitian's words.
"Haha, you want to show off. Let's give you a chance to fight." Hu Yan Xianglong said unhappily.
Hu Yanxianglong, Nie Zhao and Bao Fenghua went to the ring together and showed off their weapons.
Qin Shitian also followed him on the ring.
Hu Yan Xianglong and Nie Zhao fought in close combat, one left and one right, surrounded Qin Shitian.
Bao Fenghua's right hand had a treasure bow and a cloud arrow with his left hand, and a arrow shot at Qin Shitian. The power of this arrow was gradually increasing, and Qin Shitian was a little surprised.
Even a peak master of the Grandmaster may not be able to block this arrow.
"Sharp"
When the cloud-piercing arrow reached Qin Shitian's throat, Qin Shitian reached out and held it, and then threw it on the ground. Qin Shitian said disdainfully: "Why are you so weak? Don't you eat?"
Weak?
Bao Fenghua couldn't believe it. This was his ultimate skill, which was easily cracked by Qin Shitian. He had realized that Qin Shitian was very strong.
Hu Yanxianglong's golden hammer was hitting Qin Shitian's head.
Qin Shitian punched the golden hammer, making a "sonochorrent" sound. The golden hammer was smashed into pieces and then flew out of his hand.
Hu Yan Xianglong only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and his five internal organs were displaced, and he almost vomited blood. He also realized that Qin Shitian's strength was beyond his cognition.
Nie Zhao held the sword in his hand and stabbed Qin Shitian in his heart. Qin Shitian took the blade in his air, held the blade of the sword in his hand, and snatched it over, and the tip of the sword pressed against Nie Zhao's throat.
"You are all so weak, don't you eat?" Qin Shitian asked again.