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Chapter 11 The Ultimate Wanliang

"No one wants it?" Long Feitian looked at everyone in surprise.

"Senior, can you give it to me?" A weak voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it. This was a weak man with a timid face. When he saw everyone looking at him, he quickly lowered his head, like a shy little girl, his face instantly turned red to his neck.

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"Wanliang, can you tell me why you want it?" Long Feitian looked at the man with a smile.

The man's name is Wanliang. He is cowardly and is the youngest son of a teacher in the Imperial Academy. He has good talent and has always been ranked in the 90th place in the Imperial Academy.

He was just the King of Martial Arts before, but he didn't expect that this time he entered the ancient battlefield. He actually found an ancient pill, and his strength suddenly increased to the King of Martial Arts of Martial Arts.

However, after Jianwen and others confirmed that Long Feitian was the captain of this delegation, Long Feitian obtained Wan Liang's information and almost shocked his chin.

Wan Liang is indeed very talented. His father is just a teacher in the academy. His abilities are limited and he does not give him too many resources.

But he practiced to the peak of the Seven-Star Martial King with his very few resources and talents. The most important thing is that he is only twenty-five years old, and his talent is not bad.

Of course, it was not these that really surprised Long Feitian, but because Wan Liang was born with a cowardly personality and never fought with others. Even if others bullied him, he apologized and admitted his mistakes and surrendered, even if some of the power was far inferior to him.

The same is true for those who are.

This is nothing. What makes Long Feitian speechless is that Wan Liang cannot see blood. Not only can he not see human blood, but he cannot see blood even from small animals.

I fainted as soon as I saw the blood.

Not to mention letting him kill the enemy.

At that time, Long Feitian thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how he came alive in a dangerous place like the ancient battlefield. I heard that he had entered the ancient battlefield more than once, and this was the third time.

What a good luck it is to survive three times in a row.

In fact, for Wan Liang, neither Jian Wen nor Dou Yun wanted him to join the delegation, but his father begged again and again. In his father's words, since Wan Liang chose to become a warrior and his talent was so good, he would not

It can be avoided to have conflicts with people.

Now in the academy, the academy can still protect him, but he cannot stay in the academy all his life. If he cannot restrain his cowardly character, sooner or later, he will be killed one day.

Instead of killing someone in the future, it is better to let him follow the delegation to the alliance. In the delegation, there are many classmates who can also give him some protection and let him see the dangers outside.

Maybe he would change his cowardly temperament. If it really doesn't work, he won't blame others if he dies. These things can only be relied on himself, and no one can help him.

It has to be said that Wan Liang's father has put a lot of effort into him, and his father is also very cruel. He knows that his son's personality is like that and he still wants to send it, the mortality rate is definitely close to 10%.

"I... the ** I practiced is fire attribute, it is very suitable for me, and..." Wan Liang was like a mosquito, and after a long time of silence, he said again: "And I don't have any attack magic weapon."

Wan Liang had only one defensive magic weapon on his body, which was obtained by his father's efforts from an elder in the academy. His only one of the lowest equipment in the entire team.

Hearing this, Long Feitian looked at Wan Liang with a deep face and said sternly: "Wan Liang, tell me your gender?"

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, and Wan Liang was even more frightened by Long Feitian and his whole body trembled. He apologized repeatedly: "The team is not right to the captain, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore." As he spoke, he kept looking at Long Feitian repeatedly

Bow.

Seeing Wan Liang's actions, Long Feitian was speechless, but he still shouted at Li with a fierce look on his face: "What a joke? You said you wanted it just now, but now you don't want it. Are you making fun of me, right?"

"No, no..." Wan Liang shook his head repeatedly, with a crying tone in his tone, "Since it is not, then answer my question just now." Long Feitian shouted again.

"I am a man." Wan Liang said weakly.

"Man?" Long Feitian showed a look of surprise and looked at A Dan next to him and said, "Tell him, what should a man do?"

"A man should stand up straight, raise his head and chest, straighten his waist, and the sound is like thunder, moves like wind, bleeding and not crying. No matter how big the difficulties are, he cannot bow his head." A Dan stood straight, just like

Soldiers are usually reporting problems to officers.

"No," Long Feitian nodded, looked at Wan Liang, and said, "A Dan has already mentioned the standards of men. Wan Liang, what do you see fit with? Are you still a man?"

"I...I..." Wan Liang said a few times, and suddenly said, "I am a man."

Upon hearing this, Long Feitian's eyes lit up. He heard a hint of firmness from Wan Liang's next sentence. As long as he had something he cared about, it would be much easier to help him.

"Since you are a man, then take this knife and chop Zeng Li for me." Long Feitian handed the Red Flame Knife in his hand to Wan Liang.

Wan Liang glanced at the Red Flame Sword, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, but he did not take the knife, but instead turned his head to look at Zeng Li next to him.

"snort……"

Zeng Li noticed Wan Liang's gaze, and snorted coldly, which made Wan Liang tremble all over. He quickly turned his head and said to Long Feitian weakly: "I am not his opponent."

"You are now at the peak of the Nine Star Martial King, and Zeng Li is also at the peak of the Nine Star Martial King. If you have this intermediate magic weapon, he is definitely not your opponent." Long Feitian handed the Red Flame Sword to Wan Liang again.

Wan Liang stretched out his hand, but still did not take the Chi Yan Sword, shook his head and said, "We are teammates. When we came, the dean said, we must unite and not attack our teammates."

Long Feitian's whole body tilted and almost fell to the ground. Wanliang's excuse was too powerful, so powerful that Long Feitian didn't know what to say.

However, Long Feitian was not stumped, nodded and said, "You are right. We are all teams. We should be united and not attack them."

"Let's do this, everyone has been rushing for so long and they are all hungry. There must be wild beasts in the woods. Go and kill one to satisfy everyone's hunger. This knife is yours." Seeing that Wan Liang was going to make excuses again, Long

Fei Tian sternly said first: "Don't make excuses for me."

"I know you are afraid of blood and dare not kill animals, but Wanliang, you must know that we are warriors, and warriors are destined to conflict with others. And this time we represent Nan Sheng to participate in the league in the selection competition. How cruel the selection competition is, I believe you

My father told you too."

"It's a place of killing. It's good to have half of the people come out alive every time. You don't even dare to kill an animal. What's the point of following us? Do you want us to protect you alone when we encounter danger?"


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