Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Following Feng Jueyu's merciless curses, insults, and reprimands, the training ground in the woods immediately became silent, and the thirty tall and burly men who stood upright bowed their heads in embarrassment at this moment. Clenching his fists tightly, boundless anger surged in his eyes.

Ma Chengyun was surprised to find that these people who usually steal, rape and play tricks have become sophisticated and shameless people actually buried such a strong self-esteem in the deepest part of their hearts.And was completely inspired by Feng Jueyu's words.

Seeing the thirty men gritted their teeth angrily, cast furious eyes on Feng Jueyu, Ma Chengyun knew that even if they were driven away, they would not dare to leave Qinghouzhuang.

Just to break Feng Jueyu's judgment on them, they would rather risk their lives than be looked down upon.

In addition to being surprised, Ma Chengyun was even more amazed by Feng Jueyu's vicious eyesight. You must know that it will make these shameless guys regain their self-esteem, which will be many times more difficult than the next trip to the frying pan. His skills are not bad.Ma Chengyun thought in surprise.

In the woods, Feng Jueyu's gaze locked on a group of men coldly, and seeing no one stood up for a few breaths, he raised his eyebrows and raised his voice several times.

"If you didn't leave, I thought you all chose to stay. Since that's the case, let me announce the rules."

Feng Jueyu walked up in the open space with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "Follow me, there are not many rules, there are only two rules, just memorize them and follow them."

A group of black armored guards headed by that strong man raised their heads at the same time...

"First rule, all actions are subject to command. My order is everything. Those who disobey the order will never be allowed to re-enter Qinghouzhuang. Remember, no one will give you a second chance. This rule will take effect immediately."

A group of men looked tense, they all realized how bossy this rule is.

"The second article, if you have any objections, please refer to the first article..."

Although the second rule is equivalent to nonsense, it undoubtedly strengthened Feng Jueyu's determination to deal with these thirty people. To put it bluntly, he is the sky here, and he just let these thirty men jump into the fire immediately. You must never say a word of no, and you must stop the order...

After finishing the two rules, Feng Jueyu asked in a high-pitched and cold voice: "Do you hear me clearly?"

"Understood."

A group of men stared at Feng Jueyu's eyes, wanting to breathe fire, but they didn't have much respect.

But Feng Jueyu doesn't need their respect at all. The most important thing right now is to make these bad guys fear him. Only by taking this step can they truly become a powerful team.

"The voice is too low, speak up." Feng Jueyu said dissatisfied.

"I heard clearly..."

Thirty men shouted hysterically, and the trees in the trembling forest were frightened and birds flew, flowers flew and leaves fell.

Feng Jueyu nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the thirty men jokingly, and said, "I know you don't accept me, don't worry, soon, I will make you hate me to the bone."

While speaking, Feng Jueyu stood in front of the team, took a step back calmly, looked at the group of men and ordered: "Everyone, let me hear you clearly, every ten people are in a row, divided into three rows, and the front, back, left, and right are separated by one foot. it is good……"

"hurry up……"

Feng Jueyu turned into an evil coach, and gave orders brazenly. Thirty men were furious, but because of their previous promises, they could only accept their fate. Swishish finally arranged the formation according to Feng Jueyu's order, and Diao Erlang stood in the training on the field.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu smiled sarcastically, and said, "Look at your virtues, do you still want to become a Black Armored Guard like this? What a fucking idiot's dream, you, come out for me..."

He pointed to the strong and strong man at the head, and the strong and strong man came out, and Feng Jueyu used him as a model to train him: "Standing must also have a demeanor, chest up, head up, abdomen in, hips up, stand up straight for me It's..."

As Feng Jueyu spoke, he slapped and slapped the strong man's chin, chest, waist, and even his butt several times. The legs were not close together but slightly opened, and then he stuffed the black gun weighing a hundred catties into the hand of the strong man, and immediately said to everyone: "Stand in this posture..."

I saw that strong man standing on the ground holding a black gun, his feet were slightly separated by half a step, his upper body was as tall and straight as a mountain, and his head was raised high, like a sculpture presented in front of everyone's eyes.

A group of men were puzzled when they saw this, but no matter how resentful they were, they didn't want to admit defeat in front of others. They stood still one by one, imitating the appearance of that strong man. This changed the momentum of the neat team, orderly and orderly , Solemn, cold... In the silence, there seemed to be an astonishing murderous aura emanating from a group of men, full of deterrence.

Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun watched quietly from the sidelines, with huge waves surging in their hearts.

What is the most important thing for a soldier?

Not strength.

But military spirit.

Only with a firm military spirit can there be iron-like discipline. If you continue to train like Feng Jueyu, maybe you can really train these 30 people to become an iron-blooded lion like the Mu family army.

Seeing the changes in the thirty men, the two looked at each other in shock, as if the image of Feng Jueyu in their eyes was several times taller in their minds. temperament……

Only then did Wang Tong know why the old man was so relieved to hand over the black armor guard to Feng Jueyu. The ability to train people and know people alone is absolutely unmatched by others.

What's more, he found that Feng Jueyu was definitely more ruthless than the instructors of the Forbidden Army, so entrusting the Black Armored Guard to such a person, could it be worse?

Shocked, Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun nodded in admiration. They were so happy in their hearts. After all, this private army was the pioneer of the Shangguan Mansion and even Donglulin to get rid of the secular world and evolve into a martial arts family. It has carried too much People's sustenance and expectations can be described as a great responsibility.

In an instant, thirty men stood upright, all of them tall and solemn like mountains...

Feng Jueyu looked around for a week, finally a little satisfied, and said sharply: "Stand still, just listen."

Everyone's ears were pricked up, and they only heard him say: "Don't think that wearing this iron plate is a black armored guard. In my young master's eyesight, you are far from worthy. Now listen carefully, and give me a piece of clothing according to this posture. Standing for six hours, whoever dares to move, even a small movement, will extend an hour for all."

"Six...six hours?"

A group of men were startled suddenly. Wearing black black armor weighing two hundred catties and holding a spear weighing one hundred catties, they stood for six hours without moving. What kind of training method is this? Is this torture?

This shock was no small matter, a group of men glared angrily, but before they could open their mouths, Feng Jueyu shouted, "Seven hours."

"Wow~"

The audience is solemn...

It was only then that Wang Tong realized that the punishment Feng Jueyu mentioned just now was not a joke, it was okay to be surprised, this move was equal to a foul, and an hour would be added immediately.

Feng Jueyu jokingly said: "Aren't you convinced? It doesn't matter. If you feel that you can't support it, you can leave. I will prepare wine for you."

When a group of men heard the words, their eyes spit fire, and they didn't move any more, they all looked forward without squinting.It seems that he is determined to fight against Feng Jueyu to the end...

"very good."

Feng Jueyu was happy in his heart, and he didn't show his approval. At least these people still had some backbone, and he didn't let him down too much. If someone stood up to object now, he would definitely send them away without hesitation .

"Yan ten, eleven, twelve, and thirteen, you four watch in shifts, and if one of you dares to move around, give me an extra hour until the training is over."

After Feng Jueyu threw down a sentence, he walked away without looking back.

The iron-clad military regulations cannot be ignored. Feng Jueyu made up his mind this time to train the black armored guards into a more regular private army than the Mu family army.

Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun took a few breaths, and then they were relieved from the shock and enthusiasm, and at the same time, they understood Feng Jueyu's intentions.

He made these men wear heavy clothes and expose them to the scorching sun with heavy guns. It is necessary to establish iron-clad military regulations, so that in the future, these private soldiers who have received orthodox training can become an unstoppable army of gods...

Looking at Feng Jueyu's back, the two of them suddenly felt that there seemed to be a cold determination in that fragile Feng Jueyu. The two of them admired it immensely, and they followed after a long while.

"My lord, isn't it inappropriate to do this? The load of three hundred catties, let alone six hours, can't bear it even for two hours."

Admiration is admiration, Ma Chengyun is still very worried about whether these thirty people can handle it. After all, determination and self-esteem are aspects, and physical strength is also a fact that cannot be ignored.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu sneered disdainfully after listening to it: "Is six hours long? I haven't banned them from using true energy yet. If they can't last even six hours, what's the use of them?"

"This..." Ma Chengyun was stunned, and Wang Tong immediately understood.

It turned out that Feng Jueyu wanted to use the weight of the thick armor and heavy guns to oppress the thirty men and stimulate them to exert their maximum potential. This would not only strengthen their concentration and morale, but also allow them to learn how to skillfully fight against the enemy during the training process. Use the real money you have, and after a long time, no matter how stupid you are, you will learn how to save real money.

It really is a good way.

The cultivation of those thirty men is different, and the true energy is not much stronger, but the strong physical fitness and the cultivation of Xuangong are real existences. Feng Jueyu's goal is to let them learn to use the true energy while carrying the weight. , did not prohibit them from using Xuan Gong to complete the training.

If he can keep going, he will be able to skillfully use the existing real energy resources in his body to accomplish tasks that are completely impossible in the future, whether it is in martial arts or in various aspects.

To put it bluntly, this is a training method that is almost heinously simple and very reasonable.

I don't know how he came up with it, it's really brilliant.

Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun were completely convinced, and then they heard Feng Jueyu say: "Director Ma, send all the information about these thirty people to the study, I need to learn more about it."

"Yes……"

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ps: The third update on the 30th.