With a deeper understanding of Fang You's strength, all the people on the scene were involved. Li Zhijun and Wang Zijian looked at each other and shook their heads with deep feelings.

They always thought that their junior brother was a martial arts master who had not been published for a century, but since ancient times, most of them were arrogant and arrogant, while their junior brothers had such a peaceful and calm personality.

What's more, if you just want to have such rich practical experience and powerful murderous oppression, this can only be obtained through continuous actual combat.

Perhaps, my junior brother, when practicing Tai Chi, he paid unimaginable prices and pains.

In Wuyang, when Fang You went to Qinling Mountain to get ginseng, they were at Chu's hometown and asked Mr. Chu about their junior brother's information.

From an ordinary and ordinary person, he gradually became a famous person in the antique world. He was so amazed by his body of Tai Chi. However, when the junior brother Chu talked about how much sweat and hard work they put into doing this, they couldn't help but feel silent. Moreover, according to Mr. Chu, when he was learning Tai Chi, the junior brother and his master were conducting practical exercises and fighting completely.

This made them feel a little trembling. The master had already received the title of Tai Chi Divine Fist when he entered the young. His progress over the past few decades is absolutely unimaginable. Even if the master does not use all his strength and only uses three points of strength, it is enough to hit the junior brother all over his body every time.

When practicing martial arts, the master who has always been gentle will be very strict. He said that in actual combat, then in battle, except for the critical moment of life and death, there will be no situation of starting a lighter attack.

Meiyao kept learning antique knowledge, identifying antiques, and practicing Tai Chi with his master. They could never bear this boring and painful life.

The younger junior brother has his current fame and strength, perhaps not because of his absurdity, but because of his unimaginable efforts.

What makes them most valuable is that although the younger brother is very famous in the antique industry and his Tai Chi strength is extraordinary, he is not as arrogant as ordinary people. He shows off everywhere like a nouveau riche. Instead, his mood is full of peace, he is still learning various knowledge and practicing Tai Chi every time.

"Little Beckham, seeing how powerful my junior brother is, he releases his domineering aura, and even the lion and the gray wolf have to give way to us." Seeing Bettaman's expression next to him, Li Zhijun couldn't help but smile.

Hearing Li Zhijun's words, two rows of white teeth appeared on Betaman's face as dark as coal. He smiled and said firmly: "Master, I have said just now that no matter how powerful other people are, I will not change my decision."

"You guy, you still bit us and don't let go, hehe." Li Zhijun patted Betaman's shoulder helplessly, but there was a look of relief in his smile.

Betaman showed a painful expression on his face when he was patted by Li Zhijun, "Master, can you stop taking such heavy shots? I really can't stand it."

"You are stronger than us masters. Can't you stand it? Then I have to exercise your ability to withstand it first to lay the foundation for you to formally practice martial arts in the future." Li Zhijun raised his eyebrows and said viciously.

Bettaman hurried to Tris's side, "Captain Tris, Master bullies me, please help me."

"Haha, Bettaman, your master is right. Your body is stronger than them, but... the strength is a thousand miles apart." Tris said gloatingly, with a strong smile on his face. Judging from the current situation, Bettaman, the fool, has been completely recognized by Li Zhijun and Wang Zijian. He is happy for Bettaman from the bottom of his heart. The wish that this fool has always dreamed of has finally come true.

This brief joke made everyone's nervous mood relax. Then, as they got closer and closer to the edge of the forest, they stopped talking, their bodies were tense, paying close attention to the surrounding situation, and ready for battle at any time.

"Note that there seems to be movement ahead, and act according to the original plan." Suddenly, Fang You keenly sensed the slight sound of footsteps ahead. He immediately raised his hand and signaled everyone to join in to perform the essence.

Feng Wenzheng and waited for the internet, with their hands tied up behind their backs, while Tris and others were around, holding guns and stalking, which looked like Tris and others captured Feng Wenzheng and others.

Walking ahead, after a brief observation, the enemy in the forest were finally confused by their plan. For safety reasons, the enemy invaded first sent a soldier to explore the way, reveal his identity, and asked about the identity of Tris and others.

Tris, who is very familiar with the situation in the Gazaka Strip, naturally would not hesitate. He explained that these mercenaries who were engaged in the Gazaka area. This time, when he learned about Wu Feixiong's reward order, he came to search in the forest. After a long search and pursuit, they met the group of Chinese militants by chance and started a fierce battle. With several soldiers killed and injured, they finally captured the militants.

Seeing Tris waiting in, and the group of Huaxia Entry with their hands tied back, the scarred enemy in the forest, completely relieved, walked out and greeted Tris enthusiastically. Although this was the case, these enemy invaded did not reduce their vigilance.

An enemy who looked like a leader winked at his companion. The companion nodded and smiled. After explaining to Tris that he wanted to see these Chinese companions, he came to a Chinese soldier, touched his head, pinched his neck, and then took out a bayonet from his body and stabbed it into the soldier's throat.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wenzheng was extremely angry. He endured it and used his eyes to stop the impulse of other soldiers. Once they took action now, their plan would be wasted. Moreover, this group of enemies seemed extremely cautious and well-equipped. Once a battle broke out, they would be in a disadvantageous state. The casualties were probably far more than one soldier who had lost now.

Just as the soldiers were red eyes and looked at the bayonet that was about to pierce their brother's throat in pain, the bayonet suddenly stopped in front of the soldier's throat, and there was no movement. "What are you? I just want to kill a Huaxia Entry to avenge our brothers who had lost yesterday." The enemy Entry said angrily.

A plain voice sounded, "If you still want this hand, get out of here immediately. These entries were captured by us, and they belonged to our entries. Without our entries, you dare to hurt them. This should be a serious provocative act in the laws of the battlefield. All first-level combat preparations are prepared." This voice was Fang You. Feng Wenzheng could sacrifice a soldier for the benefit of the team, but Fang You could not watch the soldier being killed. Everything he learned was just to protect the entries he wanted to protect.

Now the soldiers he wants to protect are killed under his eyelids. So what's the use of him to achieve such achievements? He is still a waste.

"You..." The enemy said with a little agitated.

Fang You smiled coldly at him, "I have given you a chance, you don't cherish it." As he said, Fang You raised his sword and fell, and a shrill scream sounded. The enemy's hand holding the bayonet had been cut off from his arm and fell to the ground.

With this scream, the enemy in the opposite side, including Tris and others, raised the guns in their hands and pointed straight at the other party. Feng Wenzheng and others were also ready for battle, touching the guns hidden in their clothes with their palms tightly.

"Punish the enemy, pounce, and put down your guns. This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Before Tris could speak, the enemy leader over there ran to the battlefield, waved his hands and shouted loudly.

"Boss, he cut my hand, he cut my hand, brothers, shoot them to death and avenge me." The enemy whose palm was cut off screamed hysterically.

Bang, the response was a bullet. The leader picked up the pistol and shot him directly, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding. It was a soldier under my command who took action privately, which caused such a result. It was definitely not our intentional provocation. Now, I use his life to apologize to you."

Although he was very angry about Fang You's toughness, it seems that this group of people is not easy to mess with. If you can capture these unidentified militants, these people must have strong combat power. Now facing them head-on, I'm afraid the final result will only be that both sides suffer heavy casualties, and the arrested militants will be cheaper.

Tris and others' pupils shrank suddenly. In their eyes, the soldiers in their team were all brothers who lived and died together. Wu Feixiong's subordinates in front of him were scrambling to kill him. Wu Feixiong's entry was even more ruthless than they thought.

Feng Wenzheng and other special soldiers from China were motivated. From the actions of this enemy, it can be seen that these enemies were completely a group of desperate people. For the sake of profit, they would not hesitate to kill their comrades. Their combat power would be very strong.

Fang You looked at him deeply, letting the enemy enter the leader as cold as if he had entered the Arctic. "Only this time, if it happens again, don't blame us for being polite."

The enemy leader nodded in a hurry. He felt a strong murderous aura from the soldier just now. Now, he realized that this was no longer murderous aura, but a demonic aura. With this look alone, he felt like he was about to die.
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