Youth's Cultivation

"No, sir, the Quartermaster's office can't break in..." Lao Chai saw Wang Xiaohu walking towards the interior of the Quartermaster's office and opened his mouth quickly.

However, Wang Xiaohu walked like the wind and came to the door of the Quartermaster's office in a few steps. A dozen silver guards just watched the leaders leave and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, they saw a man dressed by the leader approaching and became nervous again.

"Stop, quartermaster, stop!" A silver bodyguard looked at Wang Xiaohu and others and scolded.

"Presumptuous, don't you know to salute when you see the Shangguan?" Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly. Although he had no spiritual power and mind, the implied murderous spirit on his body immediately made the silver armor guard opposite suffocate. His face was very white, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Xiaohu directly.

"See, I've seen the commander. This is an important place for military supplies. Please stop!" Although the silver armor bodyguard was frightened in his heart, he still didn't step back.

"The commander will receive his pay according to the military order. Who dares to stop him? The commander will have a look at how many heads he has!" Wang Xiaohu said coldly, ignoring the dry silver armor bodyguard in front, and continued to walk forward.

The silver armour bodyguard was photographed by Wang Xiaohu's power and did not dare to start, but did not dare to let Wang Xiaohu enter.

However, Wang Xiaohu's invisible strength hit him. The two silver guards in front of him were like being beaten by a heavy hammer. They stepped back three or four steps before they stood firm. At this time, Wang Xiaohu had entered the Quartermaster's office with Lao Chai.

"Captain, what shall we do?" A silver armor bodyguard held the captain of the bodyguard who had just been hit by Wang Xiaohu.

The captain of the guard looked uncertain, because Wang Xiaohu didn't touch them at all just now, but let them retreat again and again. Obviously, this is the release of Qi, which can only be achieved by the strong at the level of King Wu.

King Wu, the whole Tianfeng regiment is just the head of the army and the three deputy heads of the army.

If they want to fight King Wu, they just don't have enough hands ten times more.

On weekdays, others dare not break through, just because of military discipline, but at the moment, the commander who is suspected to be King Wu seems not to eat this set, and what others say is not wrong. It is natural to be a soldier, and there are no regulations in the army. It is also against military discipline to ask for his own pay!

"Follow up, little mouse, go and inform Lord Wei!" Lord Wei, naturally, he is the white faced fat man just now. No matter how powerful he is, he must give some face to the cousin of the military commander, unless he doesn't want to hang out with the Tianfeng Legion.

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Wang Xiaohu sits in the reception hall of the Quartermaster's office. Although it is only a stone house, the layout is luxurious.

There are tables, chairs and benches carved in Huanghua pear wood, and some calligraphy and paintings of literati and poets are hung on the wall. Although Wang Xiaohu doesn't read much, he can also see a bit of charm from them. It is obviously genuine. Even the fine porcelain teacup he is holding now gets hundreds of gold coins.

Before Wang Xiaohu finished a cup of tea, the white fat man rushed in with a cold face.

"Bang!"

"Wei Yingzhao, you know the sin!"

The white fat man didn't open his mouth to scold Wang Xiaohu, but he saw that the tea cup in Wang Xiaohu's hand slammed on the table and startled Wei Yingzhao.

"You, bold..." the white fat man reacted and pointed to Wang Xiaohu.

"Hum, you're in arrears with your military pay and have your own money. Fat man, your good days are over!" Wang Xiaohu looked at Wei Yingzhao coldly. Although Wang Xiaohu didn't have any evidence, he was absolutely sure of this kind of thing. He just looked at how much or how little he was greedy. However, he could see that he didn't take less when he looked at the fat man's head and his two good jade pendants and fingers.