Hearing the praise from the people around him, Xiong Zheng became even more proud and stared at Su Moliang contemptuously, as if he had already expected that she would not dare to respond.

"Su Mu, if you don't dare to accept my challenge, just give up the position of deputy general. Don't think about climbing up with your relationship. This is not an officialdom, but a battlefield where people can eat and don't spit bones. You can talk with your fists. Feel free to say anything.

Come on those false ones.”

Xiong Zheng is a big and sturdy man with a very simple brain circuit and does not have so many curved intestines and stomachs.

All means and cleverness do not work in front of him, so he recognizes his strength. If he has strong strength, he is the boss. If he has weak strength, he should be beaten.

"Yes, Su Mu, if you don't dare, just give up. Not everyone can be the deputy general. We veterans who have been in the army for so many years still dare not imagine the position of deputy general. You inexperienced new soldier.

The egg is too overestimated.”

As soon as Xiong Zheng finished speaking, many soldiers followed suit and didn't look down on Su Mu at all.

When Jun Haocang heard this, he wanted to speak. Seeing this, Su Moliang immediately walked forward, grabbed him, then looked at Xiong Zheng, and said calmly, "Okay, I accept your challenge."

When everyone heard Su Mu responded, they were all shocked, and the look of looking at her was a little incredible.

The outcome of this competition is obvious. Su Mu is stupid and has to face the challenge at the risk of being beaten!

Yin Lanfeng didn't expect that Su Mu would really agree. He was shocked and worried, and he hurriedly slapped him, "Su Mu, are you crazy? Xiong is a late-stage holy spirit master, you can't beat him

Yes, don't show off!”

Yin Lanfeng admitted that he was good at brains, but in terms of spiritual power and strength, he was definitely not Xiong Zheng's opponent.

Xiong was the most powerful soldier in his Jingwei Army besides Deputy General Liang. With his tall and mighty figure alone, he could scare away many people, let alone the strength of the Latter-stage Holy Spirit Master.

Su Mu's weak body really couldn't stand his punches and kicks.

When Jun Haocang heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. On the other hand, Yin Lanfeng was nervous, but he looked calm and watched, and he did not seem to take this competition to heart.

Because he knew Su Moliang too well, she never did things that he was not sure about.

Since she promised to do it, she must have confidence in winning and will definitely achieve perfection. This is the woman he likes.

Jun Haocang still has this basic trust.

What's more, Su Moliang really needs to establish his authority in the army, otherwise he will be always excluded, and he will feel distressed when he sees it.

Xiong Zheng saw Su Moliang agree, and just thought he was showing off his power, and shook his head sneeredly, "Su Mu, you have to think clearly that once you accept my challenge, you can't go back on your word. Then I will be crippled, don't blame me for not knowing

Slight and heavy.”

As soon as these words were said, everyone burst into laughter, just because Su Mu was ignorant and overestimated.

Facing the ridicule from all directions, Su Moliang was not angry, but laughed, staring at Xiong Zheng lightly. He did not show any fear because of his intimidation, but instead responded calmly, "Don't worry, since I, Su Mu, have decided to fight,

I won’t regret it, you can come here. However, I think Brother Xiong should prepare, what do you think tomorrow?"

When Xiong Zheng heard this, he felt insulted. He glared at his eyes, showed his fierce intentions and cursed, "Bah, my Xiong is beating you, you still need to prepare? Have you made a mistake?"

Facing the small body in front of him, he could pull him down with his fingers, but he even asked him to prepare. Isn’t this obviously humiliating him?

Su Moliang's eyes raised lightly and nodded, "I gave you a chance to prepare, you don't want it. Then don't make excuses to say that you are in poor condition and are not ready. It will be too late by then!"

Xiong Zheng didn't expect Su Mu to be so arrogant. He was so angry that he was so angry that his face turned red. He was as good as Guan Gong, and he yelled with gritted teeth, "Okay, you little bastard, you actually dare to humiliate me, see if I don't know today.

He beat you down and called Grandpa."

As he said that, Xiong Zheng had already rolled up his sleeves and was about to pounce on him and fight with Su Moliang.

Seeing this, Yin Lanfeng was so scared that he changed his face. He immediately blocked Su Moliang and shouted loudly, "Xiong Zheng, this is not a competition venue, so you are not allowed to be arrogant here."

Xiong Zheng saw Yin Lanfeng protecting Su Mu, and was even more furious, pointing at Su Moliang and shouting, "Let's go to the competition venue now to compete!"

Su Moliang nodded slightly, "Please."

As she said that, she walked towards the direction of the martial arts training ground.

Yin Lanfeng really didn't know where Su Mu got the courage. He was worried that he was so worried. Su Mu was so worried that he looked indifferent, and it was really anxious to see him.

He wanted to hold him up, but he always remembered that he was a general. If he was too biased towards Su Mu, he would cause gossip. He could only watch Su Moliang walk to the martial arts training ground.

Seeing that the two were going to compete, everyone was so excited that they were injected with chicken blood. As soon as Su Moliang and Xiong were leaving, all the soldiers followed him in a mighty manner.

The brothers in the Blood Battle Group were not worried. Their masters had endless means, and they did not suffer any losses themselves, and they only had others to suffer. They followed the crowd slowly over and watched.

Jun Haocang looked at Yin Lanfeng deeply, and his charming blue eyes flashed through the sharp coldness, which made the latter tremble all over, with an indescribable chill.

Afterwards, before Yin Lanfeng could react, Jun Haocang had already walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Seeing that the Emperor also joined in the fun, the old generals naturally didn't want to miss it.

Although they didn't think Su Mu could beat Xiong Zheng, they couldn't help but be curious when seeing Su Mu's swearing.

The martial arts training ground is very wide. In addition to the training and training ground, there is also a medium-sized ring. Usually, several veteran generals will compete for guidance on the ring, and sometimes they will ask soldiers to come up to compete for their skills.

Now that Su Moliang and Xiong Zheng walked up, a burst of excitement suddenly erupted from the audience.

However, almost all of this call were Xiong Zheng's supporters, while Su Moliang's relatives and friends group had only the brothers of the Blood Battle Group, and his momentum suddenly became much weaker.

Yin Lanfeng saw Su Moliang standing on the ring and was about to take action, his heart was inexplicably squeezing.

Xiong was proud when he heard the support around him, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Su Mu, let you taste my greatness today!"

After the words came, Xiong Zheng raised his arms and burst out with a strong spiritual power. The fluctuations of the late-stage Holy Spirit Master instantly spread. The weaker soldier suddenly felt the power sting his face and took a step back with lingering fear.

"Xiong Zheng is really a bit capable. It is not easy for the late stage Holy Spirit Master to have such power." General Duan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the fluctuations in Xiong Zheng's hand.

General Pan nodded slightly, "Yes, it's really unrest for Su Mu to defeat him."
Chapter completed!