Chapter Fifty-Three I Love Murder in Dreams

This young man who knows the rules is just an extra kick.

Everyone's faces became more serious.

Although the two young generals who went up just now were not the most powerful.

But his family background has been influenced by his family since he was a child, and his family will cultivate him, so his skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

He couldn't even stop Zhao Lang's move!

And Zhao Lang didn't even move his hands until now.

The gap in strength is already obvious at a glance.

I just want them to admit defeat like this, and if it spreads in the future, most of the general's children will be suppressed by one person and cannot hold their heads up.

Then what face is there to show people?

"I'll try!"

A young man with a relatively strong figure and a somewhat tiger-headed head came out and said,

"My name is Meng Zhi, what's your name?"

Hearing this name, many people in Jiangmen were shocked.

It's from the Meng family!

The Meng family has two generals who guard the northern border, and their family martial arts are definitely not weak!

Zhao Lang also nodded, and finally met someone who went through the normal process, and returned with a smile.

"Zhao Lang,"

Meng Zhi said naively,

"Okay, then I'm going to do it."

After finishing speaking, he walked steadily towards Zhao Lang step by step.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, and his expression became more serious.

Soon the hands of the two came together head-on!

As soon as they fought, Zhao Lang's expression changed slightly.

Meng Zhi's strength is too great!

If it wasn't for Zhao Lang's physique as a special soldier, he would never be able to stop the opponent's tremendous strength!

Fortunately, Zhao Lang not only has the physique of a special soldier, but also is proficient in fighting skills.

He made a sudden force with his hand, and then pressed his body forward.

Meng Zhi was caught off guard, and his feet moved.

Zhao Lang seized the opportunity, swept his leg, and threw the opponent to the ground.

Meng Zhi stood up, patted his head and said,

"I lost."

For this kind of honest child, Zhao Lang still likes it very much, and confessed,

"Remember to call for a report next time."

Meng Zhi nodded, and then returned to the crowd.

Now, no one in the gate dared to stand up again.

Just when Zhao Lang thought it was time to end, a voice came,

"Report."

Zhao Lang looked over, and a young man in his twenties stood up,

"My name is Gao."

"I'm not good at fisting, so I don't know if I can use weapons?"

It was Gong Zigao who stood up.

Zhao Lang nodded, and sent a wooden sword and wooden spear to him when he went to die.

"Enough."

The others also looked over nervously at this time.

Zhao Lang's fists and kicks are strong, but he can't be strong in arms.

As long as you can save face on the one hand, it can still be justified.

"Please!"

After Young Master Gao saluted, he held a long sword in his hand and bullied him!

His posture is extremely elegant, like a banished immortal.

But in the next second, a gun shadow smashed extremely violently!

It's like an unreasonable barbarian who fell hard on the wooden sword and knocked it into the air.

In the next second, Zhao Lang's gun landed in front of the opponent's throat.

Suddenly, the whole crowd fell into a dead silence.

Zhao Lang's marksmanship is stronger than his fists!

Just now, others were using their weaknesses to fight against them!

This kind of blow is more uncomfortable than beating them directly!

At this time, Wang Jian and Wang Li were looking at the height of Zhuangzi.

"Grandpa, what is Ah Lang doing?"

Looking at the situation in front of Zhuangzi, Wang Li said in disbelief.

He knows many of these people. It can be said that this is the majority of military nobles in the future of Daqin!

But this time,

Zhao Lang has offended almost all of them!

It is even possible to offend the future Emperor Qin!

Wang Jian said with a smile,

"What Lang'er did was nothing but Shang Yang Limu's past."

"The method is a bit rough, but the effect has always been good."

"But Lang'er is young and vigorous, let's go, if this goes on, it will hurt our friendship."

"By the way, you are not allowed to reveal anyone's identity."

Soon, Wang Jian appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing Wang Jian, everyone saluted,

"I met Grandpa Wang."

Some of them didn't react and called Lord Hou directly, but their voices were drowned out in the crowd.

And he quickly changed his words, and there was no hindrance.

"teacher."

Zhao Lang also saluted.

I was surprised by the teacher in my heart.

These second generations actually knew him, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

No wonder he was so cheap to his father that he insisted on being his teacher.

Wang Jian nodded, looking at the young face below, feeling extremely emotional in his heart, and said,

"You are all very nice."

In a word, some smiles were restored on all faces.

To be praised by Wu Chenghou Wang Jian is something worth showing off!

"Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. What happened today is an excellent lesson in victory and defeat."

"Never be arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat, this is what a sage said..."

Wang Jian stood here and started class.

A moment later, Wang Jian finished speaking, and everyone saluted again.

"Li'er, you and Lang'er can help everyone enter Zhuangzi."

Wang Jian ordered, and then said to Zhao Lang,

"It's all our own people, don't be harsh."

"is teacher."

Zhao Lang arrived with a salute.

Only then did Wang Jian leave.

With Wang Li's assistance, the initial anger and shame towards Zhao Lang in the hearts of everyone has dissipated.

"Now we are staying, and everyone is sharing a room with four people, with upper and lower bunks."

Zhao Lang directly moved over the school model from his previous life.

Originally thought that this matter would cause opposition, but unexpectedly only someone whispered a few words.

No one said anything more.

This made Zhao Lang's originally prepared methods useless.

Someone asked,

"What about you, how many rooms do you live in?"

Zhao Lang was slightly taken aback. To be honest, he really didn't count himself in at first.

But now if he still lives in the original room, I'm afraid it will be a waste of the teacher's heart just now.

"Of course I will live and eat with you."

"Then, start training tomorrow, and my people will tell you the timetable in Zhuangzi."

"Come in now."

Zhao Lang waved his hand, and the teenagers behind him came down and led them into the village.

The process of staying in Zhuangzi was extremely smooth without any problems.

In terms of food and drink, Zhao Lang didn't criticize these people any more, they were all given according to his own standards.

Because in his opinion, this is already unpalatable.

He is already trying to figure out how to improve his food.

Zhao Lang also quickly moved into the temporarily remodeled room.

I also chose a few good roommates for myself.

Gao, Hu Hai, Meng Zhi.

"Do you dare to live here?"

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Lang and said harshly.

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"Any questions?"

Hu Hai gritted his teeth and said,

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take revenge on you when you fall asleep?"

Zhao Lang blinked his eyes and returned,

"Then I have to make it clear to you first, I like killing people in my dreams."

Hearing this, Hu Hai only felt a burst of coolness, and rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky!