Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Behind Qinghou Village is a high mountain. The reason why the leader of the Green Forest chose this remote place was to hide some unknown powers and train the masters to use them at the same time.

After Zhuangzi, a large garden is full of green fruits, which looks like an orchard, but if you think so, you are wrong.

Because just behind the orchard, there is an extremely open field that has been reclaimed, and the center of the field is the place where thirty black armored guards usually practice.

Following Ma Chengyun to the training ground, I saw that in this space that could accommodate thousands of people, thirty shirtless rock-lifters, boxing punchers, and breath-adjusting breath-regulators were practicing individually, and the scene was very chaotic. , Some even take a nap under the tree, it doesn't look like a brave army is practicing.

Seeing Director Ma coming to the training ground, a group of men raised their eyelids and closed them as if they didn't notice, what should they do.

Disappointed!

Feng Jueyu pointed to these men who were only at the middle stage of Zhenwu and asked: "Are they the black armor guards?"

Ma Chengyun glared at the [-] black armored guards, hating them for losing him, and then he awkwardly searched for a way to smooth things over: "They are all talented people selected by the master from all over the world. , Due to the rush of time, I was not able to train, and I was relatively lazy."

Ma Chengyun knew that Feng Jueyu was sent by Shangguan Lingyun to train the private army of 30 people, so he didn't dare to hide it at the moment, so he confessed everything.

"Lazier?" Feng Jueyu said with a sneering smile: "I think it's okay to be sloppy."

The so-called soldiers, regardless of whether they are ancient or modern, whether they are public or private, should have the consciousness of being a soldier.

These so-called private troops in front of them are clearly still at the stage of thieves, so they don't look like soldiers.

Feng Jueyu didn't mention how these men are so loose, but asked: "Where is the black black armor?"

Ma Chengyun pointed to a row of human-shaped stakes under a tree in the distance: "There..."

Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look, and saw that there were exactly thirty pairs of human-shaped wooden stakes in that row, each of which was hung with a thick black and shiny armor.He walked over to take a closer look, and couldn't help but gasped inwardly.

The whole body of the black black armor includes eight parts: head, shoulders, hands, chest, waist, legs, boots, and drape, without any defects.In addition, except for the head, hands and other parts, the chest and legs are made of dozens of palm-sized black tungsten armor pieces. The whole body is bright and shiny, and it is extremely hard. Impossible to pierce, it is definitely a high-quality armor, and only one pair of armor weighs more than two hundred catties, which shows that its quality is excellent.

"That's right." Feng Jueyu nodded, and then looked to the side. On the weapon shelf, there were all kinds of knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all of which were prepared for the thirty men.

The heaviest thing was a black gun. The sharp edge of the gun flashed brightly and coldly, while the body of the gun was completely black. This gun weighed one hundred catties.

"Not bad, not bad..." Feng Jueyu fondled the black gun, waved at Ma Chengyun just now, and said, "Call them over."

"Everyone come here." Ma Chengyun understood, and immediately shouted. Thirty men put down their work and gathered around sparsely, standing in a pile.

Wang Tong was speechless when he saw it. Feng Jueyu was obviously unhappy. Now it was time for the adults to speak, and they were still whispering in low voices, discussing enthusiastically who Feng Jueyu, a face-to-face guy, was. The formation can't be maintained, so it doesn't look like a private army.Bad luck for these guys.

Wang Tong secretly looked at Feng Jueyu. This time I went to Qinghou Village to train the black armored guards. My uncle has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Don't look at these guys in front of them. They are not high-level, but they are all high-sighted in the pile of East Green Forest Guys at the top, their arrogance comes from the allusion of "pull the big guy out of the box". Although they have a bit of superiority in talent, they are better at stealing and cheating than the other, so it's not easy to control.

What will he do?

Wang Tong felt excited, and looked at Feng Jueyu expectantly...

Ma Chengyun is also a person with high and low eyebrows. His eyes glanced at the gradually evolving gloomy face of Feng Shao, and he knew that he was unhappy. He quickly pointed at a group of stragglers and yelled: "Stand up for me, look at your sloppy appearance, become What kind of system..."

Thirty men straightened their waists, but they didn't have too much fear, which showed that the deterrence was not enough, and Ma Chengyun couldn't do anything about it. He introduced, "This is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jueyu stood up and interrupted, and said happily, "My surname is Feng, and my name is Jueyu, so be polite."

Laughing, Feng Jueyu's first meeting gave these thirty men a great impression. In fact, they also heard that there was a coach in charge of training them from Datiannan, and they were somewhat dissatisfied. Big, and didn't take him seriously.

However, there is one thing that makes the thirty men very gratified, because this kid has not put on a bad face at this point, and he looks very easy-going. It seems that he will have a good life in the future.

Thirty men nodded their heads laughingly, dissipating their grievances, and hurriedly flattered them: "I have met Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, hello..."

Knowing that Feng Shao has a lot of background, he must have the necessary etiquette. This is the most basic vision for being famous.

The atmosphere was a bit harmonious, Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun were a little confused, and they couldn't help guessing what Feng Jueyu wanted to do.

Only then did Feng Jueyu introduce himself: "I have received the grace of the lord, and Tian is the coach of everyone. I will spend the next days with you. Before I came, the lord said in front of me that everyone is Donglulin. He is a well-known player in the field, and he has high expectations for everyone, seeing him today, he is really extraordinary."

Feng Jueyu spoke politely, without any pretensions as a coach, and immediately won the favor of everyone.Thirty men were immediately overjoyed by Feng Jueyu's praise, and said one after another: "My lord, you are absurdly praised."

That one said: "Young master is too polite, dare not, dare not..."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun stared straight at them, thinking: What are you doing here?

Everyone knows: the army must be strictly governed to get good generals.

Feng Jueyu seemed to regard the training of the black armored guards as a child's play, and he meant to let it go for a little fun. From his tone, it seemed that getting along with everyone was more important than anything else. He sold it in a gourd what medicine?

The bitter Ma Chengyun's impression of Feng Jueyu was once again greatly reduced, and he thought that if he ran the army like him, even if he gave these people the best armor, weapons, and good horses, they would still be thirty idiots in the future.

Just thinking about it, Feng Jueyu said again: "So I think everyone will be a family in the future, and we should get along well..."

All the men smiled apologetically: "Yes, the young master is right."

"However." He changed the subject and sighed helplessly, "I'm easy-going, but I still have to make some achievements. Now that we are all brothers, if there are any mistakes in the future, what should I do? Brothers, please bear with me."

A group of men were flattered when they heard the words. Anyway, Feng Jueyu was personally appointed by the leader of the alliance, so he naturally wanted to show some face, so he nodded and bowed quickly: "Young master is too modest. In the future, brothers will follow you. Please don't worry, young master. What's the matter?" If you need to, just tell me, we will go through fire and water, and die."

Anyone can say the words of the scene, and the words are very beautiful. In a word, the flattery is just right.

Feng Jueyu bowed deeply with a grateful look: "Thank you so much."

After finishing the formalities, Feng Jueyu became very excited and said loudly: "Mr. Ma, tell the fire room to prepare wine. I want to have a drink with my brothers tonight."

As soon as everyone heard the great joy, they thought that this instructor is not bad. When they came, they would serve them with a big bowl of wine and a big bowl of meat, and they would follow him from now on.

A group of men are very happy...

Ma Chengyun was speechless immediately. As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office, but seeing Feng Jueyu like this, he didn't plan to burn them at all. Instead, he adopted a soft policy. Can these tricksters be controlled in the future?

He was very worried, but he still followed Feng Jueyu's instructions.

Afterwards, Feng Jueyu blinked treacherously, pointed to the black black armor and said: "This armor is not bad, everyone is free anyway, so put it on and let the young master see if you are in good spirits?"

Being bombarded by Feng Shao's sugar-coated shells, a group of men had already grinned to the ears, how could they not listen.

A strong and strong man at the head smiled obsequiously, and said loudly: "Brothers, put on your clothes and open your eyes."

"Yes."

Everyone ran over with laughter, and took off their treasure armors one after another.

Although the black black armor is very heavy, these thirty men have two brushes, and their profound skills are not weak, so they put on the black black armor one by one with great difficulty, and it became much neater immediately.

"Put on the helmet too." Feng Jueyu shouted happily.

Everyone put on their helmets and stood beside Feng Jueyu.

Earlier, the strong and strong man said: "Young master, how is it?"

"It's beautiful." Feng Jueyu was full of praise, and then said: "Be more tidy..."

"Okay."

Feng Jueyu's sweet dates were not taken lightly, and all the men obeyed their orders one by one, and they dressed neatly in a matter of minutes, standing in three rows, arranged by size, and much more neatly.

"Put your chest up like a man..." Feng Jueyu waved his hand.

shuh~

All stand at attention.

"That's right." Feng Jueyu had a laugh, and the bad water surged, and he pondered: "The treasure armor is good, but there is something missing. Thirteen, give each of them a long spear, and choose the right color. "

A black gun with a black armor is very reasonable, and the men didn't realize the hidden meaning in Feng Jueyu's words.

Thirteen understood it, patted Twelve on the shoulder and smiled sinisterly, and then the two rushed over, took out the heaviest black gun from the weapon rack, and distributed it to each of them.

More than 200 catties of armor, [-] catties of black guns, and [-] catties of weight added to the body, the thirty men suddenly felt their bodies sinking, sweating profusely...

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ps: The first update on the 30th.