The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Look at the excitement?" a very handsome boy who looked eighteen or nineteen years old murmured suspiciously.

His name is Dong Xiaohu and he is also a child of the General's Mansion. He had a fate when Chen Fan visited the generals.

"You guys don't worry about it. Sometimes, your fist can't solve everything!"

Chen Fan calmly calmed the crowd, then he held his arms and watched the excitement quietly with his team.

As for the other teams, they don't have Chen Fan's temperament. Some people have even clashed, reaching the point of tension.

After all, everyone is in their early twenties, or younger than twenty years old. It was the time when the temper was very hot, and now even if there is no cultivation base, they are still on fire.

Moreover, Guo Gang had just been trained cruelly and inhumanly before, and at this moment, he just took the other teams to vent their anger.

In this way, it was originally just a simple selection of military accounts, but after a while it evolved into a chaos, and hundreds of people started fighting like this.

Among them, in addition to Chen Fan's team, there were several other teams who chose to watch the battle, and their eyes flowed through everyone, especially Chen Fan, who was the focus of everyone's attention.

On the other side, Guo Gang and Li Daniu were hiding in the dark, observing the scene in the direction of the military tent smilingly.

When Li Daniu saw Chen Fan holding his arms and watching the excitement, he scratched his head and looked very anxious. He looked at Guo Gang and said, "Commander, what happened to Chen Fan, he dared to crucify Prince Zhinu in front of Gu Yongnian. Why are you afraid now that there is no cultivation base?"

Guo Gang looked back at Li Daniu and sighed: "Daniu, do you know why you have been in Hubenwei for so long, are you still just a team leader?"

"Why?" Li Daniu, a tall man, touched the back of his head, wondering how this matter had something to do with him.

Guo Gang pointed to his head, and looked at Li Daniu, who hated iron and steel.

As for Li Daniu, he still didn't know, so he muttered to himself: "What does this brain have to do? Isn't it a fist for fighting?"

The same question came from Wu Aiguo at this moment.

Watching hundreds of people fight in groups, Wu Aiguo only felt that his throat was dry and his blood was boiling, and Chen Fan was dragged back by Chen Fan when he wanted to come forward several times.

For the last time, Chen Fan pointed to his head and said, "Whether you are fighting or fighting, it is only brave to rush up blindly. Your brain is a good thing, and I hope you have it too."

Chen Fan's voice fell, and the battle on the side was about to go on. There were many people on the ground, rolling all over the floor in pain.

But at this moment, Chen Fan came forward, and saw that he didn't hesitate, and immediately walked towards the military account in the middle of the first row, with a calm expression and firm steps!

"Stop, where's the mess, since we have won, this best military account will naturally belong to us!"

A five-and-three rough man came out at this time. He straightened his face with a swollen skin and shouted angrily at Chen Fan. There were eight or nine players who were barely standing beside him, and they were also in this melee. The ultimate winner.

Chen Fan glanced at the other side indifferently, and said indifferently: "I know you are the victors, but this military account is about to be decided by Chen!"

"If you are not convinced, we can fight again!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned, Wu Aiguo, Dong Xiaohu, and even Xiao Liu who had not spoken by the side were stunned.