As soon as these words were said, Wang Man immediately understood what Wei Feng was going to do. A trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes. However, when did he get the confidence of convincing these bandits with his three-inch tongue? Especially when Xiang Mi saw that he was not an easy person, how could he easily surrender? He took a step back and said that even if he could persuade them, what's the use of these people being loose? I'm afraid that the court would send a team of twenty brigades to annihilate them all!

Xiang Mi also heard Wei Feng’s implicit meaning, but said calmly: “Oh? You are very admirable in history and the present. However, what you mentioned are all giant bandits for a while, and we are just asking for a bowl of rice. How do we compare with it? If the bandits are rising today, I hope the court will look down on us!”

"Brother Xiang is such a bad word!" Wei Feng took it and waved his hand and said, "After the Feishui War, the situation in the world changed drastically, and the north was in the midst of division. Jiangdong also had the troops to support themselves. Although Emperor Xiaowu was determined to use the power of great victory to revitalize the imperial power, this person was not a heroic monarch, but he was just powerless. When Emperor Xiaowu met Shi, he had died in the two states of Jingyang several times in just a few years!

As for the current ruler, he was dull and dull. Brother Xiang didn't think that the situation in the world at this time was quite similar to that of Emperor Hui's dynasty a hundred years ago? There was Empress Jia a hundred years ago, and Sima Daozi a hundred years later! Empress Jia still knew how to be sympathetic to the people's strength, but there were a few loyal and upright people around him. However, Sima Daozi only knew that he was extremely cruel and extravagant, and all of them were flattering people. Therefore, it can be asserted that the Great Jin Dynasty a hundred years later was far inferior to that of Emperor Hui a hundred years ago. The world was already like a tight bowstring. As long as there was a slight external force, it would collapse and break down, and the situation would be out of control!

Now the resentment of the people of the Three Wus is in full swing. If a hero raises his arms and shouts, he will definitely lift up. At that time, the whole country will be in chaos. This day will come within one or two years! Brother Xiang, how can you complete the eggs when the nest is destroyed? As the saying goes, people have no long-term plans, they will have immediate worries. How can Brother Xiang not plan for the future?"

"What's the plan?" Xiang Mi asked lightly.

Wei Feng thrust his chest and abdomen, and said proudly: "You lead the crowd to serve me, and I will take you to make a fortune!"

"Hahahaha~~ Damn, I'm so damn!" Suddenly, a terrifying laugh broke out in the crowd. Everyone, including Xiang Mi, laughed and turned backwards, all looking at Wei Feng with a madman-like look. Xiaolan and Wang Man were also so embarrassed that their pretty faces were red. They were not so swearing to surrender, it was really a shame!

Wei Feng was not angry, and he hugged his arms with his hands and smiled slightly. After a long time, Xiang Mi gradually stopped laughing and said in a suffocating voice: "Can you want to be the one who raises your arms and shouts?"

Wei Feng shook his head with a serious look on his face: "I have said before that lifting the pole is just a death sentence. How could I be so unwise? If you vote for me, I will take you and wait for the court to serve the court, gradually grow stronger in the upcoming chaos, separating one side and becoming a vassal state. Then see how lucky the Sima family is!"

Xiang Mi's expression showed a serious look. He looked at Wei Feng for the first time. After a moment, he asked: "We are all bandits, how can the court be willing to accept it? Moreover, the court army is of strict rank and has no background, so it is difficult to find a show of his position. Even if our staff can surrender to the court, they will only be killed by going to the battle. How should we tell me, how should we tell me?"

Wei Feng smiled mysteriously: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. You don't want to serve me. Why do I want to tell you in detail? Brother Xiang can discuss with you. On the one hand, we will continue to be bandits, not only to shame our ancestors, but also to be hungry and full, and will suffer from death at any time. On the other hand, we follow me Wei Feng. As long as we survive in the war, we will be prominent in the future. Even if we unfortunately die, we can also benefit our descendants and descendants in the future!"

A buzzing sound immediately sounded among the bandits. Facing the pie drawn by Wei Feng, including Xiang Mi, no one was moved. In life, wouldn’t it be for glory and wealth and glory to glorify his ancestors? But, can he be so weak that he can’t help but be able to do it?

After a while of discussion, Xiang Mi snorted coldly: "Your Excellency has made a good plan and you will come alone to win the host. You might as well serve me. If you really have a strange plan, I will rely on you as your confidant. If I am outstanding in the future, I will not treat you badly. Xiang may be the swearing of the sky!"

"Hahahaha~~" Wei Feng smiled with his hands behind his back: "Since that's the case, you might as well see the truth under your hands. If I am not your opponent, I should obey your order!"

"Okay!" Xiang Mi responded with ease: "If I defeated me, I will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will never rebel!" As he said that, he looked at Fan Weifeng up and down, and said: "You are weak, and I will not bully you. You can choose your weapons, fists and feet!"

Wei Feng said without hesitation: "Waring the enemy, kill the enemy with weapons, and you and I will compete with weapons!"

Xiang Mi nodded and said, "Although my weapons are relatively simple, I have all kinds of swords and guns. You can take them by yourself if you like them!"

Wei Feng waved to a spear-holding bandit: "Let me lend you a spear!"

The bandit looked at Xiang Mi, nodded Xiang Mi, and handed the spear to Wei Feng.

Wei Feng took it and gestured a few times. To be honest, he had never used a spear in his previous life, but only used a spear. Whether it was an iron spear or a wooden spear, the shaft was trembling. He could use the weapon to shake out the spear flowers to kill the enemy when the weapon was handed over. However, the spear was full of hardwood poles. Obviously, it did not have this function, so he could only use the gun technique to deal with the moves. This was also impossible. There are many types of cold weapons, so Wei Feng could not be proficient in everything. He was not as skilled as the gun technique of using the sabre.

The people around quickly scattered around, leaving the two of them with a ten-meter-a-meter-a-radius open space. The bandits all showed interest. In fact, for them, if Wei Feng was not boasting, it would not be unacceptable even if he became the leader. However, Xiaolan and Wang Man were so nervous that they didn't even dare to see through the atmosphere. If Wei Feng was defeated, they had to work hard for the bandits, which was something they couldn't accept.

Wei Feng did not dare to be careless. Xiang Mi was strong and obviously good at fighting hard. Especially the yellow and thick calluses on his palms, all of which showed that he had a deep hard work on Kung Fu. Xiang Mi was also observing Wei Feng. Although Wei Feng was thin, he dared to challenge himself. He must have some skills, especially the standing footwork. At first glance, he couldn't see it. But after careful observation, he found that his whole spirit miraculously twisted into a whole with this standing method, emitting sharp aura like a javelin!

Xiang Mi tried to move his steps according to Wei Feng's standing method. However, there was no change in his whole body. Wei Feng couldn't help but tilt his lips. Without the cooperation of the mental method, any skill could only be a fancy way. Where did Xiang Mi get the mental method?

Xiang Mi seemed to notice the subtle changes in Wei Feng's expression, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. He raised his knife and shouted: "Your Excellency, you offended me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already taken a big step forward and rushed forward quickly, like a tiger descending on the mountain, full of indomitable momentum!

"Okay!" After more than ten steps, the bandits had already burst out together, and Xiaolan and Wang Man couldn't control themselves and covered their little hands in their hearts.

However, Wei Feng saw that although this sword was amazing, it was actually a false move. There was no deep hatred between the two. Just to compete for the position of the leader, there was no need to fight hard as soon as they came up. Through continuous temptations, they could find out the other party's background, and then use their own advantages to defeat them in one fell swoop!

So, when Huhu Daofeng was about to rush to his face, Wei Feng flashed sideways, took advantage of the opportunity when the blade passed by, raised his hand and stabbed Mi's throat with a spear!

Xiang Mi immediately dodged a iron bridge on his back, and at the same time, he used the trembling force of the blade to hit the ground, his arm retreated and he flipped upwards slanted!

Wei Feng flashed again, and the spear changed again, and shot towards Mi’s right rib!

Xiang Mi raised his arm without thinking, as if he wanted to clamp the spear and the capacity was broken. How could Wei Feng let him succeed? He immediately moved his wrist lightly, and the tip of the spear followed Xiang Mi's shoulder!

Xiang Mi couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Wei Feng's spear is flexible and erratic, making people unable to understand where the next move will fall. After practicing martial arts for so many years, such a strange marksmanship is seen for the first time. He immediately looked down on his face and placed Wei Feng in an opponent that can match him!

"Hahahaha~~" Xiang Mi hurriedly moved back three steps and laughed: "Your skill is indeed great, so Xiang doesn't hide his weakness anymore, look at the knife!"

At this moment, Xiang Mi no longer had any reservations. He spread his sword in his hand and slashed and slashed. But he saw Bai Lian one after another, and the attack swept over Wei Feng like a storm. Wei Feng would never fight with him. He knew that his power was far from recovering, so he could not fight hard. He just used flexible footwork to dodge left and right, and occasionally mixed with one or two counterattacks!

The sword lights in the sky were like the stormy waves caused by the sea. The Wei Feng was like a small boat and struggled to support him, giving people a feeling that he would be swallowed at any time. The bandits were fascinated by the sight and forgot to cheer. Xiaolan and Wang Man were so nervous that they didn't even dare to see through the atmosphere!

However, Xiang Mi could no longer control her heart and felt a little anxious. After dozens of gorgeous moves, he and Wei Feng's weapons did not fight once! This... How is this possible?

At the same time, he also understood the truth that he could not last long. He waved a big knife weighing about 100 kilograms (one kilogram is equivalent to 222.73 grams in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties). For so long, he felt that his breathing became more and more chaotic and rapid, and his body movements were not as fast as before.

Xiang Mi knew that if she continued this momentum, she would definitely lose without more than ten moves. She immediately turned her mind and said, "Hi!" She shouted violently, and simply gave up on her defense, instead of attacking wildly, and took her last move!

The sword lights burst out in an instant, but Wei Feng felt very calm. In his opinion, Xiang Mi was Cheng Yaojin's three axes. He could not take the enemy, so he could only dodge the sword force, so he still relied on his flexible body to avoid the sword force.
Chapter completed!