Seeing the target getting closer and closer, the fierce look in Yu Wenshi's eyes became more and more fierce. He had had enough of this arrogant young man. This time, he did not reserve any strength and went all out to strike.
Kill immediately.
Although Yu Wenshi did not take the two superpowers seriously, this was not the home of the Xiongnu clan. After his identity was exposed, he did not dare to stay for a long time. After all, there was also a super strong Jingua Tianshen here.
No one can ignore the Golden Melon God, not even Yu Wenshi!
The goal is getting closer!
Yu Wenshi's fist tore through the air and enveloped dozens of feet in radius. Zhou Sen would have no way to escape!
Suddenly, Yuwenshi saw Zhou Sen's face.
That is a meaningful face.
It was a face full of joking.
Why does he have such an expression?
not good!
A warning sign suddenly rose.
Sneak attack!
Yu Wenshi suddenly turned around and was shocked out of his mind. He saw three sharp steel arrows shooting over like ghosts. In the distance, there was a smiling face of Fan Ni'er. That face was also full of a joking smile.
In Fan Ni'er's hand, there is a horn bow...
Where did she get the bow?
A trace of doubt arose in Yu Wenshi's mind, but he clearly remembered that he did not hesitate to use witchcraft under the restrictions of the dark forest, and spent a huge amount of power to destroy the opponent's bow. The items on the girl's body were clearly visible, and there was no clue at all.
There may be a second bow.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and Yu Wenshi had no time to think about it, because those three steel arrows, which were silent and like the god of death, were already so close.
"ah!"
Yu Wenshi let out a long roar that shot into the sky. He was originally rushing towards Zhou Sen's body, but he suddenly turned around. The huge power accumulated in his fist suddenly changed direction, and suddenly hit three sharp arrows.
Fannier's arrows are very strong, but they are not as strong as Yu Wenshi's fist. You must know that Yu Wenshi was second only to Master Ye Rong, the king of kung fu.
Under the indestructible wind of the fist, the three silent and ghostly steel arrows seemed to be hit by an invisible force, shattering from the inside and turning into thousands of debris.
A glimmer of pride flashed in Yu Wenshi's eyes, but this glimmer of pride was frozen forever...
Yu Wenshi felt a chill on his neck, and then he found that his head was spinning uncontrollably in the air. During the rotation, he saw the shocked looks in the eyes of the soldiers on Wuchao City. He saw two superhuman beings.
The ability user had an incredible expression on his face. He saw a familiar body standing on the sand. It was a headless body...
No brain...
Yu Wenshi wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't open it and couldn't make a sound. Then, he heard a muffled sound of "Peng", as if his head hit the gravel ground, and soon there was a heavy step.
The sound came step by step.
Yu Wenshi saw a face that he hated deeply. That face was full of joyful banter.
"I said, I will hang your head on the gate of Wuchao City!"
Zhou Sen grabbed the gray curly hair, lifted Yu Wenshi's head, and stared into those gray eyes.
Looking at those eyes, Yu Wenshi struggled with his consciousness. He still had a glimmer of hope. He was second only to the King of Kung Fu Ye Rong. He could abandon this body. However, immediately, Yu Wenshi felt that he was trapped.
The bottomless abyss, because he saw a monk, a ferocious monk. The monk was like a huge black bat. His open robe blocked the entire sky. He had no way to escape...
Evil spirit!
Yu Wenshi was desperate, and that trace of despair was fleeting, because the greedy monk couldn't wait to devour the gluttonous meal.
"Good stuff!"
Shi Danling danced in Zhou Sen's consciousness, and immediately, without waiting for Zhou Sen's reply, he disappeared without a trace. It was obvious that he wanted to concentrate on refining Yu Wenshi's spirit of death.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Sen looked at Fan Ni'er.
"If you're fine, I'll be fine." Fannie'er wiped away the shocking trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
"Haha, come on, let me hug you!" Zhou Sen held Yu Wenshi's head in high spirits.
"here……"
Fan Ni'er hesitated for a moment, then walked over to Zhou Sen with a blushing face, and let Zhou Sen hug her.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Sen put the thick long sword on his back, held the human head in one hand, and held Fannie'er in the other. With his long hair flying, he strode towards Wuchao City without even looking at the two superpowers not far away from him.
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The two superpowers glanced at each other, and they naturally saw that Zhou Sen was dissatisfied with them for not rescuing them in time. The two of them were secretly wary that this guy's cultivation level was average, but he had a tacit understanding with the woman, and his level of tacit understanding had reached an extremely terrifying level.
To the extent that she is an enemy, you must pay attention to that woman who is superb in archery.
Boom!
In a thrilling crash, the heavy city gate of Wuchao City opened wide, and countless soldiers in iron armor poured out. Amidst the clanging sound of the armor, the soldiers lined up in two rows, with a dense military appearance.
The weapons are heart-warming.
What are they doing?
Zhou Sen, who had not yet reached the city gate, couldn't help but be stunned.
Suddenly, there was a burst of passionate drum music, and a blood-red carpet stretched from the city gate to a distance of less than 20 feet in front of Zhou Sen.
"Zhou Sen, who are you?" Fan Ni'er looked at Zhou Sen with a look of dissatisfaction.
"I'm really a chef." Zhou Sen said with a wry smile.
"Does a chef need such a grand display?"
"I'm really..." Facing Fan Nier's question, Zhou Sen was about to collapse.
"Okay, I believe you for now." Fan Ni'er smiled when she saw Zhou Sen's collapsed expression.
As she walked onto the red carpet, flanked by armored soldiers with sword-like eyes, Fannie'er was so taken by the handsome military appearance that she didn't dare to say a word and quickly snuggled up to Zhou Sen.
This was Fannie's first close encounter with the soldiers of the Han Empire.
Suddenly, Vaniel had a feeling that this was an invincible army.
Finally, under the attention of thousands of armored soldiers, the two of them walked under the gate of Wuchao City. Zhou Sen saw many familiar faces, including Brother Hao, Fatty Jin in the kitchen, and the blacksmith...
Zhou Sen is a hero who returns triumphantly.
Yu Wenshi's head was hung on the city gate, and his identity was made public.
When the identity of Yu Wenshi was announced, it caused a shock in Wuchao City, because many people in Wuchao City were harmed by Yu Wenshi. When the news of Yu Wenshi's execution spread to the Xiongnu tribe in the grassland, it caused an even greater sensation.
Countless people clapped their hands and applauded.
At the same time, Zhou Sen's reputation in the grassland has spread far and wide.
After assassinating Queen Zuoxian in front of countless masters, she escaped calmly, and then rescued Yijian Master Fan Ni'er under the noses of countless masters. After that, he killed the notorious Yu Wenshi on the spot in Wuchao City and beheaded him.
Hanging high in Wuchao City, any one of these incidents is enough to cause a sensation, not to mention that these three incidents all happened to Zhou Sen alone.
In the prairie, Zhou Sen became a bad guy who did all kinds of evil, and his notoriety even surpassed that of Yuwen Shi.
In the prairie, if there is a child crying and unable to sleep at night, just mention Zhou Sen's name and he will immediately become quiet...
…
Zhou Sen didn't bother to care about some notoriety. After all, he was a figure on the list of ruthless gangsters. The problem was that he not only had notoriety, he also became an unparalleled prostitute in the world. He drugged the famous grassland Yi
Archery Master Vannier is obsessed with X...
If Zhou Sen doesn't care about notoriety, then some rumors in Wuchao City are enough to make him vomit blood and die. Because the Golden Melon God is afraid that Zhou Sen will be molded into the idol of Wuchao City soldiers, he deliberately blocks the news and exaggerates it.
The role of Fannier in killing Yu Wenshi.
In the midst of spreading rumors, Zhou Sen became a pretty boy who relied on women.
Fortunately, this news has not spread in Wuchao City yet, and it cannot affect Zhou Sen's mood for the time being.
Zhou Sen's next victory in "Operation Thunder" was, according to the rules of the Han Empire, the first victory was of course the leader Hao Ge's.
Brother Hao was promoted to a noble rank and went to the imperial capital to wait for news.
Zhou Sen and his party returned to the kitchen of Jiudaoguai Barracks to wait for orders.
Zhou Sen seemed to be far away again, busy in the kitchen every day. Everything that happened on the grassland seemed like a dream, and it had nothing to do with him.
Fannier rested for a day in Wuchao City and was unable to get together with Zhou Sen. Knowing that Zhou Sen could not help himself now, Fannier, who had long been prepared to travel, left by himself and disappeared into the vastness of the Han Empire.
Jianghu...
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Zhou Sen has become a hero in the kitchen.
At that time, including Zhou Sen, there were six chefs on the mission together. Now, there are three who have returned, including Jin Xiaopang.
This operation gave Jin Xiaopang a lot of face. In his spare time, he would brag about how he galloped on the grassland and killed enemies like chopping melons and vegetables. Of course, he had to drag Zhou Sen out to prove it.
Fan.
Zhou Sen has become a celebrity in the barracks. No matter where he goes, there will be people pointing fingers. Of course, among those pointing fingers, there is not only respect but also contempt.
All men hate pretty boys...
Everyone knows that Zhou Sen is only waiting in the kitchen temporarily, and he will be promoted soon.
Zhou Sen felt like a specimen on display in Xinghuo Trading Company. He had to face countless people's comments every day. Especially during meals, some soldiers would look for opportunities to talk to Zhou Sen to find out the actual situation at that time.
While waiting, Zhou Sen discovered that some soldiers seemed to be divided into two groups. Some were full of awe for him, while others kept a distance from him and occasionally looked at him with a hint of laughter in their eyes.
A look of disdain.
Faced with this extreme polarization, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly. If he had known that this situation would result, he would not have let the three fur traders operate behind the scenes for him. Zhou Sen did not realize that he was killing
The specific news about Yu Wenshi has been blocked, and most of the news spread in Wuchao City is detrimental to his reputation.
Zhou Sen wanted to stop everything, but he couldn't leave the military camp, and he couldn't even see Lu Mao Mao.
Zhou Sen didn't know that while he was waiting for the transfer order, serious disagreements arose in the military, because the supervisor Eunuch Li wanted to place Zhou Sen in an important position, but Jingua Tianshen resolutely refused to do so as Zhou Sen was a reserve soldier.
from.
Zhou Sen is a member of Eunuch Hai, and naturally he is also a member of Eunuch Li. Faced with the difficulties faced by the God of Golden Melon, Eunuch Li has a solution.
As long as Zhou Sen's identity is resolved, Zhou Sen can legitimately assume an important position and be placed next to Jingua God, to contain Jingua God and weaken Jingua God's influence in Wuchao City.
For Eunuch Li, who has great hands and eyes, it is easy to solve the identity of a soldier.
More than twenty days after Zhou Sen returned to Wuchao City, an urgent official document came from the imperial capital, allowing Wuchao City to expand its number by 100 people.
If it were normal, Jingua God would be happy to hear about this kind of expansion, but now, Jingua God is extremely angry. It is obvious that Eunuch Li has broken his skin and wants to place Zhou Sen in an important position at all costs.
In fact, the Jingua God admired Zhou Sen's bravery very much. He saw Zhou Sen kill Yu Wenshi with his own eyes. However, appreciation is appreciation. Since Zhou Sen is Eunuch Li's man, they cannot become friends.
In Wuchao City, although the power of Jingua God was checked, he was still the lord of the city. He made an impromptu decision to transfer the outstanding young masters from the three major barracks for intensive training on the grounds that he would train a group of senior generals.
Eunuch Li had nothing to do with this decision, but he was not in a hurry. As long as the training camp was completed, he had plenty of ways to transfer Zhou Sen to an important job.
Ninety-nine of the one hundred places were decided by Jingua God himself. There is only one left, and that is Zhou Sen...
one day.
While Zhou Sen was busy in the kitchen, the kitchen received a transfer order, and several chefs Zhou Sen were transferred from their posts.
The several chefs were naturally overjoyed by this transfer order, while Zhou Sen had a wry smile on his face, because there was no new position in his transfer order, only a reported address.
When it got dark, Zhou Sen arrived at the reporting place.
At the reporting place, there were hundreds of people gathered in a dark crowd. They seemed to be waiting for something like him. What annoyed Zhou Sen was that these people also knew nothing like him.
"You're not going to carry out some bullshit secret mission like last time, are you?" Zhou Sen secretly speculated on various possibilities.
During the torturous waiting, a man who looked like an officer came and took them into a carriage. After getting on the carriage, they drove all night and disappeared into the vast unknown darkness...
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It was pitch dark inside the carriage. A group of soldiers sat motionless with solemn expressions and did not talk to each other. Zhou Sen had no choice but to sit quietly and practice.
Zhou Sen has practiced all the realms of the Mighty and Powerful Realm, especially the cultivation of "power" over and over again. At present, Zhou Sen has just entered the realm of "power" for the first time, and he still cannot get a glimpse of the secrets. He just strengthens his practice.
Zhou Sen didn't know that while he was practicing, he was caught in a competition.
Real soldiers must abide by military discipline, and correct sitting posture is one of the training courses. When a group of soldiers get on the carriage, they will carry each other on their shoulders intentionally or unintentionally.
Those who can participate in this training are all the top experts in the army. They are all elites in their respective barracks. They are arrogant and arrogant. Naturally, no one is convinced.
Time passes little by little.
It is undoubtedly painful to maintain a sitting posture for a long time on this bumpy carriage. What's more, in order to highlight military discipline and majesty, the sitting posture of soldiers has more stringent standards. In just two hours, there were already five carriages with a total of eight people.
Defeated.
Including Zhou Sen, the other three people still maintained their initial posture and remained motionless, like dead stones.
Zhou Sen was practicing his "power" selflessly, and he had no idea that the other two people were biting and calling him a pervert.
After three hours, one of them finally moved and was defeated. The other person persisted for another half an hour, but in the end he still lost to Zhou Sen and was defeated. He let out a long sigh.
Almost everyone is paying attention to Zhou Sen, thinking that Zhou Sen will relax. What makes people vomit blood is that Zhou Sen doesn't know what the competition is at all. He can't extricate himself in practice. His body is like a solidified fossil. From beginning to end,
It's motionless.
Slowly, slowly, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the group of soldiers. At dawn, when the carriage arrived at a secret military camp, the look of astonishment on the faces of the group of soldiers had turned into a look of awe.
Zhou Sen's terrifying determination is enough to gain respect.
When Zhou Sen got off the carriage, he felt that the eyes of the group of soldiers who were originally high-minded had softened a lot. He was confused and had no idea what was going on.
"Hello, I am Xiao Yi from Tanbao Barracks." After getting off the carriage, a soldier took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Sen. This soldier was the soldier who persisted until the end before losing.
"Xiao Yi!"
The surrounding soldiers exclaimed and started talking one after another.
Xiao Yi is famous in Tanbao Barracks because he is already a strong man at a young age. Although people don't know his strength, he has never lost in the several competitions held in Tanbao Barracks.
It is said that Xiao Yi has reached the top ten among the rookies in Tanbao Barracks. In time, he will definitely reach a high position. It can be said that he has a bright future.
Hearing the murmur of discussion around him, a trace of pride briefly appeared on Xiao Yi's face.
"Jiudaoguai Barracks, Zhou Sen."
Zhou Sen was immediately overjoyed, finally finding someone to talk to, and quickly shook the other person's hand enthusiastically.
Suddenly, the buzzing voices stopped.
The smile on Xiao Yi's face also solidified.
Everyone stared at Zhou Sen.
It turns out that he is Zhou Sen.
Before Zhou Sen could feel Xiao Yi's enthusiasm, the other party's hand had already been retracted, and the originally enthusiastic face was filled with biting coldness.
Zhou Sen's hand fell empty and he awkwardly made a handshake.
"Ahem..."
When he was with Fan Ni'er on the grassland recently, Zhou Sen had already developed a thicker skin than a city wall. He pretended to cough a few times and retracted his hand without anyone noticing. At this time, Zhou Sen realized that the surrounding
The soldiers looked at him with incomparable indifference, as if he was an alien.
In fact, Zhou Sen himself is an outlier here.
Because, among a hundred people, ninety-nine soldiers are from Jingua God, and he is the only difference. Of course, Zhou Sen does not think that he is the person who killed Eunuch Li, the eunuch. The problem is that everyone
When he is.
Jingua Tianshen's method is very straightforward. He mobilizes all the outstanding masters in the army to train intensively and suppress Zhou Sen through various means. If Eunuch Li wants to promote Zhou Sen in the future, he must pass the Jingua Tianshen level. He can definitely do it.
People who are better than Zhou Sen have many excuses to reject Eunuch Li.
Jingua Tianshen did not want to completely fall out with Eunuch Li. His move was not cruel, because this training was equivalent to an assessment of reserve talents. Even if there was one person who was better than Zhou Sen, Jingua Tianshen could defeat him.
That person took the position promoted by Zhou Sen.
Although Jingua Tianshen has seen Zhou Sen's battles, he does not think that Zhou Sen can defeat all his men in all aspects. Jingua Tianshen knows his men very well, especially the outstanding masters of the younger generation. He is extremely concerned about it.
Among the ninety-nine soldiers mobilized, there are several soldiers whose qualifications and potentials make even the God of Golden Melon look at him with admiration...
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Zhou Sen naturally didn't know the thoughts of Jingua God, but he could feel the rejection of him by these soldiers. It was a naked rejection.
Finally, we arrived at our destination in the morning.
After a burly and majestic coach gave a few words of training, everyone was taken to a dormitory.
At this time, Zhou Sen finally knew the purpose of this trip.
Eight people per room.
Maybe it had been arranged before, and the person in the same dormitory as Zhou Sen happened to be the one riding the carriage with him.
Under the leadership of the soldiers at the training base, everyone signed reports, filled in some messy information, and received some daily necessities and returned to the dormitory to settle down.
Zhou Sen has been severely isolated. No matter what he is doing, no one can talk to him. At this time, several other people in their dormitory are already chatting happily and it is too late to meet each other.
Faced with this kind of isolation, Zhou Sen had no choice but to let it go.
After settling in, it was time for lunch.
A group of soldiers filed out of the dormitory and walked to the cafeteria in twos and threes, with Zhou Sen walking alone behind.
The canteen was large and empty, and a group of soldiers were queuing up to get food.
Zhou Sen also joined the queue, and immediately, a section behind him was revealed, empty.
"Grandma, why don't we let people live!"
After taking a look at the back, Zhou Sen was furious. If he lived in this kind of environment for a long time, he would be crazy.
It's Zhou Sen's turn.
Zhou Sen put the basin on the table.
"Are you Zhou Sen from Jiudaoguai?" The fat chef looked at Zhou Sen with disdain.
"Yes." Zhou Sen looked blank.
"I heard that you killed King Zuoxian with a woman?"
"Yes." Zhou Sen's face turned cold for a moment. If he heard some rumors, Zhou Sen could bear it, but he couldn't bear this kind of contempt that glared from nose to eye.
"You also killed a man named... named... with the help of two superpowers."
"Yu Wenshi." Zhou Sen's eyes were like daggers.
"That's right, Yu Wenshi... The stupid Huns are so hard to remember even their names... You're so fucking lucky that you managed to get here. This is the best training camp in Wuchao City...
Pfft...Eat it, I heard that Jiudaoguai Barracks often eats moldy food because of your request...Eat it!"
The fat chef didn't feel Zhou Sen's dagger-like eyes at all. He was talking to himself, picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of beef, put it into Zhou Sen's basin, and then vomited it out.
After taking a sip, he raised his face and finally saw Zhou Sen's murderous gaze.
"What, hehe, I want to kill someone!" The fat chef looked at Zhou Sen with a proud face. At this time, the chefs around him burst into laughter. The sound of laughter made the fat man feel more and more like a hero.
Amidst the laughter, Zhou Sen's fierce gaze slowly softened. Just when everyone thought Zhou Sen would choose to swallow his anger, a shocking scene appeared.
"Cough...poof..." Zhou Sen coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it into the basin. He said to the fat man with a blank expression: "Eat this bowl of rice!"
The whole cafeteria suddenly became quiet.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on Zhou Sen's face. It was a calm face, looking like he was joking.
However, everyone knew that Zhou Sen was not joking, because a chill filled the cafeteria, as if a cold wind had swept through it, and people had an inexplicable shiver.
"Hahaha...you made me eat this rice...haha..." The fat man didn't know the danger, raised his neck and laughed.
"I say it again, eat him!" Zhou Sen said every word.
"Eat your mother..."
Before the fat man could curse, Zhou Sen stretched out his arms like lightning, opened his big hands, pressed down on the fat man's head, and pressed hard. There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the fat man's whole face was pressed against the rice. On top of the basin.
"Woooo..."
It was suffocatingly quiet in the cafeteria, and the only sound that could be heard was the fat man's voice. At this time, the fat man tried desperately to hold up his head with both hands, but the hand pressing on his head was like an iron vise. Clamp him so that he can't move at all.
At this time, some soldiers were eager to try, but were immediately stopped by the people around them.
The atmosphere in the entire cafeteria was extremely strange.
A chef ran out quietly...
The fat man's struggle became weaker and weaker, his limbs were twitching, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn. It was obvious that if Zhou Sen didn't let go, the fat man would suffocate to death.
However, Zhou Sen did not let go.
"If you agree to eat this meal, I will let go... Hey... you shouldn't be able to speak. If you agree to my suggestion, just slap the table with both hands." Zhou Sen's voice was calm, but as strong as steel.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Under the threat of death, the fat man clapped his hands hard.
Finally, Zhou Sen let go of his iron-like grip.
"Your mother..." The fat man just raised his head and immediately cursed. However, he still didn't curse a word. The hand of death grabbed his head again like lightning. With a "pounce", the fat man's head fell again. It was pressed inside the rice bowl.
"Okay, I, Zhou Sen, am new here, so I'll give you a chance to eat, or not?"
Zhou Senji's five fingers clasped the fat man's head, and his calm gaze suddenly turned ferocious, like a ferocious beast that could rise up and hurt people at any time.
The soldiers who were closer to Zhou Sen noticed the ferocity emanating from Zhou Sen and subconsciously took a step back.
"Pa bang..."
This time, the fat man seemed to feel Zhou Sen's determination, and he slapped the table desperately to beg for mercy.
Zhou Sen let go of his hand and stared at the fat man with a pair of sharp eyes, his face covered with rice grains.
The fat man looked around for help, but to his despair, both the soldiers and the chefs remained silent. Only then did the fat man realize that he was in a cocoon, because the military discipline in this military camp was extremely strict, and those who fought would be immediately detained. There is no room for maneuver.
People felt that Zhou Sen's iron willpower would definitely lead to conflict with Zhou Sen if he forced his way forward.
For soldiers, confinement is not only a stain on their military career, but more importantly, it is an unbearable loneliness.
No one wants to risk imprisonment for a chef.
In the army, if you make a mistake, you would rather receive some corporal punishment or manual labor than be locked up in solitary confinement.
Under countless gazes, the fat man shed tears of humiliation and stuffed the spitted rice into his mouth one by one, vomiting while stuffing it...
Suddenly, the fat man's eyes lit up and he stopped eating.
At the door of the cafeteria, the instructor appeared. At this time, the instructor with a dark face and a serious expression became Fatty's savior. Although Fatty looked at the instructor, he did not dare to express anything and still had a look of fear on his face.
, for fear that Zhou Sen would suddenly press his head into the rice bowl.
The instructor strode towards Zhou Sen and soon walked to Zhou Sen's side.
"You don't have to eat it, but I promise, you will regret it!" Zhou Sen ignored the instructor beside him and said to the fat man indifferently.
The fat man still didn't eat, and looked at the instructor with pleading eyes.
"Zhou Sen!" the instructor shouted suddenly.
"Arrived!" Zhou Sen stood at attention, his face expressionless.
"Okay, that's good. You caused trouble on the first day of reporting today. Do you want to give me a showdown?" the instructor sneered.
"Master instructor, I am a soldier of the Han Empire. I shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the country. As a soldier, I have a strong sense of honor and mission. However, today, just now, a chef actually appeared in front of everyone.
It is unbearable to spit into the food of an imperial soldier!" Zhou Sen looked at the instructor and said loudly.
"...Is this serious?" The instructor obviously didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, but Zhou Sen brought out the glory of the imperial soldier, and he had to pursue it.
"Master instructor, Zhou Sen swears as a soldier of the empire. If he lies in the slightest, he will be struck by thunder! Of course, if you still don't believe it, instructor, you can ask other soldiers and ask them to swear with the honor of soldiers. Then you will know.
The truth of the matter."
Zhou Sen's move forced all the soldiers to have no room for maneuver.
The instructor was not a dull person. He just took a look at the expressions on the faces of the surrounding soldiers and naturally knew that what Zhou Sen said was true.
"Well, even if you have a reason, do you know the rules of Huangpu Military Camp?"
"I don't know." Zhou Sen was very single.
"Private fights are strictly prohibited in Huangpu. Those who violate the order will at least be detained. Do you know the crime?"
"Zhou Sen violated military discipline and is willing to accept punishment."
"Okay, guard..."
"Sir, instructor, Zhou Sen is willing to accept punishment. However, this chef has offended the dignity of the military and must be severely punished..." Seeing two wolf-like guards approaching him, Zhou Sen said hurriedly.
"I know my own rules at this time, I don't need you to teach me." The instructor sneered.
"Master instructor, a man must be upright when doing things. That damn fat guy just promised to eat that bowl of rice, otherwise, I would have killed him long ago. Now, if he doesn't eat, he will break his promise and get fat. Zhou Sen refuses to accept it!"
"Hmph!" the instructor snorted coldly and motioned for the guards to take Zhou Sen away.
"Damn fat man, I'll carry it with you. I'll be back!" Zhou Sen didn't even struggle. When he was carried away by two guards, he just shouted fiercely at the fat chef.
"A bunch of trash!"
The instructor's face was ashen, he glanced at the distracted chef, then glared at the training soldiers, said a word, and walked away.
The instructor's words made all the soldiers in training change their expressions.
Zhou Sen was taken to the solitary room. When he entered the solitary room, everything on his body was searched.
The Qiankun Ring was not taken away because, during the search, Zhou Sen hid the Qiankun Ring under his tongue. All of Zhou Sen’s belongings were in the Qiankun Ring and he would never allow the Qiankun Ring to be taken away, even if it was
There is no need to hesitate to fight out of Huangpu.
"Go in!" Two guards kicked Zhou Sen into the dirty solitary room.
"Bang"
With a heavy sound, the thick, rusted iron door of the confinement room was closed. The strong impact knocked off the rusted iron foam on the iron door, filling the air with dust.
Before Zhou Sen could stand firmly, a stench hit his face.
With the faint light coming from the two ventilation holes no bigger than a fist above his head, Zhou Sen began to look at this legendary confinement room.
This is a small room of less than five square meters. There is a bed in the room. There are quilts and the like on the bed, which are wrapped in a ball. It looks like a pile of moldy bean dregs. You can smell the pungent mold from a distance.
Taste. The walls are made of blue bricks with some random carvings on them.
The messy symbols, in addition to some graphic "action movies", are some extremely exaggerated patterns and symbols to express emotions, the huge word "kill", and extremely impactful fighting scenes, which at first glance give
It's a thrilling feeling.
It seems that many "artists" have been imprisoned in this prison.
In the corner, there was a toilet without a lid. The yellow and white stuff in the toilet was almost overflowing. The suffocating stench came from the toilet.
Looking at this environment, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly.
Although he thought of various possibilities, he never imagined that he would be placed in solitary confinement on the first day he entered the training camp.
"Monk, this place is not a place for people to stay!" Zhou Sen pulled Shi Dan Ling out to complain. Recently, Shi Dan Ling swallowed Yu Wenshi's spirit of death and was cultivating crazily. He had no time to care about Zhou Sen.
"The monk was very busy and got away."
"Hey, monk, wait..."
"Dead monk!"
Shi Danling just said a word and disappeared without a trace, even though Zhou Sen cursed loudly and did not come out.
After Zhou Sen scolded all the eighteen generations of Shi Dan's ancestors, he finally regained his composure. He sat on the wet bed, thinking about how to spend this difficult fifteen days.
Originally, Zhou Sen could practice martial arts to kill time, but Zhou Sen didn't want to spend all his time on practicing martial arts. Besides, he had already seen some clues about the practice method of "Invincible Secrets", that kind of traditional retreat practice.
, and has no practical significance.
"If you want me to be sad, I want to live a good life!"
Looking at the toilet that was about to overflow, Zhou Sen secretly felt jealous and his head was racing at a high speed. Hey, money can make all the difference! I have a lot of money, so what I want to do is not easy.
"Pengpengpeng..." After Zhou Sen took out hundreds of thousands of imperial coins from the Qiankun Ring and put it on his body, he immediately kicked the iron door wildly. The iron door made an earth-shattering crashing sound that echoed in the corridor for a long time.
"You want to fucking die!"
"Boy, are you impatient with life?"
"Who is this guy?"
"..."
…
Zhou Sen was dumbfounded as he heard the curses coming and going all around him. He had always thought that he was the only one here, and he didn't use "quiet" to search the environment at all. He didn't expect that there were many people in this suffocatingly quiet place.
"Ahem...Are you all in solitary confinement?" Zhou Sen quickly came to his senses and asked.
"You are stupid. Whoever lives here has nothing to do. You think this is a resort!"
"Damn it, there are more and more idiots in Huangpu..."
Zhou Sen's voice caused everyone to curse again. It seemed that it was rare for people to find a place to vent their anger. The curses kept coming and going for a long time, and the eighteen generations of Zhou Sen's ancestors had been cursed over and over again.
"Is this retribution?" Zhou Sen thought of scolding Shi Danling just now.
After scolding for a full hour, people seemed tired of scolding, and everyone became quiet again, without making any sound. Zhou Sen felt as if he was the only one left in the solitary room again.
Subconsciously, Zhou Sen searched with "quiet". He wanted to see how many people were locked up in this place.
If he didn't search, it would be fine. When he searched, Zhou Sen was shocked. His "Jing" could not feel the slightest sign of life. Those people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Pengpengpeng..."
Zhou Sen hit the iron door again, and immediately received another angry curse. This time, the curse only lasted for less than a stick of incense and then became quiet again. It seemed that people had quickly lost interest in swearing.
A group of masters!
Zhou Sen felt an inexplicable chill on his spine. At this moment, he realized that everyone around him was a master.
People who can avoid "quiet" have at least reached the level of intermediate superpowers.
Immediately, Zhou Sen thought that people with super powers were extremely excluded in this barracks, and it was impossible for people with super powers to serve in the army. Moreover, this cell could not trap people with super powers... So... then, these people are powerful people.
who.
I remember Ming Xian once said that in order to deal with people with super powers, strong people practice a secret method that can hide their traces, and this secret method may have the same effect on Zhou Sen's "quiet".
These people should all be strong men who violate military discipline.
Next, Zhou Sen tried to communicate with these people, but every time Zhou Sen opened his mouth, he was immediately scolded. Later, when Zhou Sen spoke again, the scolding was gone. Zhou Sen found various excuses.
When I talked to them, no one answered me.
Banging the iron gate and making noise could not attract anyone's attention. Zhou Sen, who was so incompetent, had no choice but to sit down and practice.
What makes Zhou Sen depressed is that after he broke through the realm of "war" and entered the realm of "strength", this kind of meditation practice made him restless. There seemed to be an evil fire rising in his heart, and huge power collided in his body.
I simply cannot calm down and practice.
Zhou Sen was spinning around in the small space like a headless fly. At this time, he tried the power of confinement.
When people are free, they often ignore freedom, but once they really lose their freedom, they realize how precious freedom is.
There is no doubt that the biggest punishment of confinement is the loss of freedom.
Theoretically, for practitioners, confinement can lead to cultivation, but this is only a theoretical existence. When a person's freedom is restricted, his mentality will become irritable, moody, and restless.
In this state of mind, cultivation is just a joke.
Only those who have truly lost their freedom know that jail and seclusion are completely different things.
"Bang"
There was a muffled sound, and the banging of the iron door and the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.
Zhou Sen, who was sitting on the bed trying to enter a state of "quietness", seemed to have been pricked by a needle. He suddenly jumped up and rushed to the door. He looked outside through the small hole in the door and saw that the dark corridor was lit by oil lamps.
Two jailers walked in carrying two large wooden barrels. The dim yellow light stretched their bodies and projected them on the corridor, like the devils of hell...
Ping ping pong pong...
There was a sound of banging pots and pans, and the lifeless cell seemed to suddenly be filled with life.
Zhou Sen saw several empty basins stuffed under the door of the cell opposite him.
Two jailers walked along the corridor, scooping ladles of porridge into the rice bowls and putting some steamed buns and pickles on them.
Zhou Sen quickly found several rice bowls covered with green mold from the room and waited for the two jailers to come over.
Finally, we arrived at Zhou Sen’s iron gate.
"Hey...boy, what's in this basin..." Suddenly, the jailer's voice seemed to be cut off by some force. He quickly bent down, scooped up a thick stack of imperial coins from the basin and put it into his arms.
inside.
"Brother, can you help me clean the toilet?" Zhou Sen lowered his voice.
"No problem!" The jailer smiled cheerfully, with a flattering look on his face.
"It's best to give me a clean set of quilts."
"this……"
"The one just now was yours. You and that brother should share these." Zhou Sen stuffed another thick stack of imperial coins out.
"This... this..." The jailer hesitated.
"Brother, I also want some good wine and food. Thank you for your help, brother!"
Zhou Sen saw that the jailer was still a little timid, so he just kept throwing money at him, and immediately stuffed out a thick stack of imperial coins.
"Okay, wait a moment, I have to discuss it."
The jailer watched the stacks of imperial coins being stuffed out. After all, he couldn't resist the temptation. He swallowed hard and stopped distributing meals to other prisoners. He called another jailer to the side and the two of them did it.
Gugu discussed it.
Finally, the two seemed to have reached an agreement and walked to Zhou Sen's door at the same time.
"This is my first time here. Please take care of me." At this time, Zhou Sen was already prepared and stuffed another thick stack of imperial coins.
"Brother, if you need anything, just ask, we'll take care of it!" The two jailers clapped their chests, looking like they were going through fire and water.
"The two brothers are really in love with each other!"
Zhou Sen saw that the attitude of the two people had improved and they began to call each other brothers again. Knowing that the imperial coins had played a role, he immediately stuffed another stack of imperial coins out.
The two jailers were knocked unconscious by Zhou Sen's stacks of imperial coins. Their faces were like blooming flowers, extremely bright.
Zhou Sen naturally didn't know that the place he was in now was the prison inside Huangpu. The cells that were usually idle were used as solitary cells, and the prisoners who had been locked up here for a long time were all paupers. The two jailers were usually very busy.
But there is no luck at all. Today, I suddenly met a rich man like Zhou Sen, and he was not treated as an honored guest.
Sure enough, money can make all the difference.
The two jailers were extremely efficient. In less than an hour, the toilet that was about to overflow was cleaned out and replaced with a brand new closed toilet.
The damp bedding on the bed was also replaced with a brand new set, and even a few rusty rice bowls covered with green mold were replaced with brand new ones.
Not to mention the food, chicken thighs, fruits, and soju are all available. Although it is not a big meal, compared with the porridge, steamed buns and sour-smelling pickles at the beginning, this is simply heaven and earth.
Yes, one is hell on earth...
The two jailers were afraid that Zhou Sen would be lonely, so they moved a lot of books, including wild history, novels, poems, and some action comics.
Now, the two jailers are waiting on Zhou Sen almost as if they were their ancestors, asking for help, fearing that Zhou Sen might be unwell. Of course, Zhou Sen is not stingy, as long as the two jailers bring things, they will immediately have a lot of empire.
Present the coins.
"Grandma, if you want to lock me up, there's no way!"
Zhou Sen bit into the greasy chicken legs, poured himself a drink, and laughed.
The cell was filled with the mouth-watering aroma of meat and wine, and in the darkness, there was a sound of swallowing.
"Boy, throw some chicken legs over here to satisfy your craving!" A pair of eyes appeared from the window opposite, and a rough voice came.
"I don't know you." Zhou Sen sneered and deliberately poured some wine on the ground. Immediately, the entire cell was filled with a strong aroma of wine.
"I'm Ran Bo...come here...you can't finish eating anyway..." the guy begged with a flattering smile on his face.
"Well, Ran Bo, right?"
"Yes, yes..." Ran Bo nodded quickly.
"That's right, the name sounds pleasant to my ears, let's go on." Zhou Sen vaguely remembered that the name was a bit familiar, and it should be the same name as a famous person.
Zhou Sen flicked his arm lightly, and the chicken leg flew out of the iron window and shot towards the iron window on the opposite side. Immediately, a dirty hand came out from behind the iron window. Like lightning, it grabbed the chicken leg tightly and treated it as that hand.
After grabbing the chicken leg, it seemed as if it suddenly froze, and then there was another tremor, and then, from behind the iron window, a whimpering sound came from behind. The crying sound was extremely miserable and heartbreaking.
"What are you doing?"
"I almost forgot the taste of meat... Oooh... delicious... delicious... delicious... little brother... can you have some wine?"
"This wine jar is too big..."
"It's okay, can you teleport? As long as we cooperate with each other, I can drink it..."
"Won't."
"...Ahem...what...what...but what should I do? How about I teach you now...no, no, no...you won't be able to learn in ten or eight years..." Ran Bo said with a frustrated look.
"Hey, brother, he can't drink because he doesn't have the ability. I can drink. Can you give me some wine?" An old voice came from the distance.
"Why do you drink?" Zhou Sen was stunned and asked curiously.
"You put the wine under the door, and the chicken legs..."
"……All right."
Zhou Sen looked at the half-eaten chicken leg, put it into the rice bowl, and placed the wine jar at the iron gate.
An amazing scene appeared.
A surging force surged into Zhou Sen's room. The chicken legs that looked like they had been chewed up slowly flew up and flew out from the gap under the door. Then, the wine in the wine jar suddenly boiled, like a frying pan.
Like water, gradually, the boiling wine in the wine jar rose into the air and condensed into a thin water column, like a fountain.
The wine that condensed into water columns began to swirl in the small room, like a living pocket dragon. The wine dragon began to try to get out from the crack in the door. At first, it seemed that it was not very successful. However, after several failures, it
The wine dragon, which was as thick as a finger, flew out from the crack of the door smoothly without any waste...
"Hahaha...good wine, good wine...haha..."
A burst of wild laughter sounded in the prison, like the devil in hell.
"Boss, you don't leave any for me either." Zhou Sen was secretly shocked, and a chill ran down his spine. This old guy's strength is probably on par with that of the Dragon Map God.
"Ah... I was not careful, I was not careful... Hehe..." The rough voice did not have the aura of a superior person at all, and he smiled humbly, for fear that Zhou Sen would be angry.
"Hey, little brother, are there any chicken legs? I can be like him."
"No, just a few fruits."
"Fruits...Fruits are fine too, let's try some. The door gap is too small, take it in your hand and hold it up to the window, right..."