"Guo Fu?"

"Boy, you are not here for the rumor?"

The veteran said in surprise when he heard this.

As the daughter of Guo Jing and Hero Guo, Guo Fu is indeed a first-class goddess beauty in the army. However, when she said that the hero who killed 10,000 people could only marry her, she also persuaded countless people to leave.

There is no chance to fight? And you can't take the initiative, how can you kill?

Moreover, these are ten thousand war-friendly Mongolian soldiers, not ten thousand pigs in the pigpen. Even if Lu Bu is alive, it will be difficult for him to lead a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to fight this ferocious Mongolian army.

"Is it difficult to kill ten thousand Mongolians?"

Ye Feng curled his lips and said softly.

With his strength, even if he wants to blow up this planet, it will be a matter of a moment.

"Oh, take care of yourself."

The veteran patted the young man on the shoulder helplessly, and his face looked sad that "the hero will never return once he leaves."

I feel sorry for such a good seedling, but I like to commit suicide.

Young people today, tsk tsk tsk tsk...

night.

Ye Feng followed the rules and found the boss who supervised the barracks again, who was also the commander of the thousand men and had the surname Wang.

After paying dozens of gold chains, Ye Feng finally got his wish and continued to live in a good house. Uncle Tang followed him and naturally had his own room.

It is worth mentioning that after becoming a formal soldier, the training time was much less, and the special area of ​​the martial arts masters Guo Fu lived in was not far from Ye Feng's residence.

Life is so happy, and it’s time to show off and flirt with girls again.

"Who are you?"

"Wearing this soldier armor, don't you think about it?"

"Don't you know where you are, where you should come and where you should not come?"

The two guardians said contemptuously.

Seeing Ye Feng and Tang Bo wearing ordinary soldier equipment, their attitude was extremely arrogant.

Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong died, their reputations were even greater than before. Those who came to help with the title of martial arts masters were naturally regarded as guests of honor.

Even when Captain Wan and General met, they would smile and say hello. Their profile was so big that they made people swell, making these people almost forget what their surname was.

"Do you dare look down on my elder brother?!"

Before Ye Feng could speak, Uncle Tang could no longer help but want to take action.

Ye Feng was like a reborn parent. If this elder brother had not appeared, he might have become moldy and smelly in the broken barracks, and no one would care about when he died.

"Stop making trouble, we are civilized people, how can we fight and kill all day long?"

"If the dog bites you, can you still bite it back?"

Ye Feng stopped Tang Bo who was about to take action and said calmly.

Not to mention that it is impossible for Mr. Tang to beat these two guys with some foundation, he did not come here to cause trouble, but to meet Guo Fu.

"hehe."

"So, from your tone, do you want to wear military uniforms and tell us that you are actually the top scholar?"

The two disciples from the world looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

His eyes were still very contemptuous and he did not take Ye Feng and Tang Bo seriously.

"That's right, I'm the best talent in the world, Tang Bohu,"

"There are knowledge of astronomy and geography, the following are trivial matters, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are easy to use, poetry, songs and essays,"

"Dare you sure that this samurai in the world, can anyone compete with each other twice?"

The young man said without changing his expression, and actually took out a white jade treasure fan from his armor. His face looked like he was not an ordinary person.

After some remarks, the two guys guarding the door were stunned by Ye Feng.

"Haha, do you really think that all the rough people in my martial arts world are? "

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a young man in white floated over, obviously having great light skills.

Just looking at this elegant martial art, it is a second-rate master who is even close to the first-rate level, and should not be underestimated.

"Young Master Mo!"

When the two guards saw the visitor, their faces changed and instantly became extremely respectful.

The heir to the Mohist family was not only very good at martial arts, but was once praised by Guo Jing several times, but even his literary achievements once amazed the ministers in the court.

He is known as one of the four talents of Bailu Academy and the king of pairs.

After hearing about the Xiangyang Incident, the young master of the Mo family arrived here a few days ago.

As for the goal... the guy who dares to come here at this time is still afraid of his life. Apart from Guo Fu, do you have other pursuits?

"Mr. Mo is one of the four talents of Bailu Academy. That young man may be in lingering now."

"Yes, yes, the Mo family is a big family, not comparable to those of small shrimps and fish."

"Mr. Mo competes with people in poetry? It's really rare, haha."

"I'll go and notify Lao Wu that there is a fun place to watch."

As a celebrity, Mr. Mo's appearance attracted a lot of people who were watching melons, and the situation was still developing in a larger direction.

"Are they all rough people? You can tell if you try it?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said.

He looked at the so-called Mr. Mo, and he didn't care at all on his face, and he was casually holding a fan and fanning the wind.

Competing literature with time travelers? Why don’t you go to the sea to compete with sharks for swimming skills? Or compete with the sun to compete with who will shine better?

It is difficult to borrow the things from our predecessors, but as long as they are all the works after the Southern Song Dynasty, Ye Feng asked the system for asking, and it would not be a matter of borrowing them.

"Haha, frog in the well,"

"Writing poems or writing lyrics, or making a pair of words? It's up to you to avoid outsiders saying that I'm bullying you."

Mr. Mo said.

I looked at the slap in the young man's hand and felt completely unhappy. You should know that if you have a good taste, it means how good this person is.

Even many illiterate rich people still have a large collection of cultural relics treasures at home. What can a fan mean? It cannot explain anything except that it means wealth.

Because he had never heard of the name Tang Bohu.

The only more famous guy in the Tang family is Uncle Tang, who happened to that kind of thing a few days ago.

Moreover, because Tang Bo's image changed drastically, Ming is in front of him, and Mr. Mo has not recognized it for a while.

"Since that's the case, how about competing with the right pair?"

Ye Feng smiled provocatively and said lightly.

I heard from the melon-eating crowd that this guy has extraordinary achievements in his pair, so he would defeat this guy in the most powerful aspect.

"Very good, you have the courage."

Mr. Mo was slightly stunned, and he didn't expect this answer. After all, no one was going to choose the aspects that others were best at.

If he were Ye Feng, he would definitely choose music or painting.

"I'm afraid you will cry too badly if you lose. You should give it first."

The young man replied calmly.

The onlookers couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Mr. Mo kindly asked you, but you were so provocative. Not only did you choose the right couple, but you dared to let Mr. Mo go first?
Chapter completed!