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Chapter 37 The Eight Foreign Scholars

"You really need people to face forward, not people to face backward."

While Fu Dian was complaining, he also asked him about the matter: "Brother-in-law, if you have anything to give me, just tell me. Anyway, it's impossible to get any benefits from you.

Got it!"

Speaking of this, Fu Dian paused, and suddenly a hint of cunning flashed across his face, and he stepped forward with a sly smile: "Brother-in-law, you're so cruel, you brought my sister over, and I'm convinced!"

"We meet in the mountains and rivers. Sooner or later, you will give me your reward!"

After saying this, Fu Dian's face once again changed to a sincere and enthusiastic look: "Brother-in-law, please give me your orders."

"good!"

Liu Xie couldn't take care of that much at the moment. He had agreed with Cao Zihuan for a month. Now three days have passed, and there are twenty-seven days left. He must hurry up.

After explaining all his arrangements and plans for troop training, Liu Xie took out a military book and handed it to him very carefully:

"Brother-in-law, you should train them according to what is recorded in this book. When you have trained one item, you will burn one item. After all training is completed, this book must not fall into the hands of others or be used by others.

If people find out, then... there will be big trouble!"

"good!"

Even though Fu Dian was usually not serious, at this moment he could feel Liu Xie's seriousness and solemnity, so he naturally restrained his usual attitude and accepted it very rigorously.

"Brother-in-law, leave this matter to me, so you can rest assured."

"good!"

Because the matter was urgent, after Fu Dian left Changxin Hall, he rushed directly to the place planned by Linghu Jun.

Now that Liu Xie has a dog by his side, everything falls on him.



Outside Xuchang City, in the nameless mountains.

Today is actually the day agreed by the emperor. Linghu Jun has been here early in the morning. According to the emperor's instructions, he had invited 200 young brothers who he thought were pretty good and they are all here at this time.

It was noon, and it was the last second when everyone was about to lose their patience.

Finally, Fu Dian is here!

"Hush!"

As soon as his horse was reined in, Fu Dian flew off his horse and followed the signal, blowing the mountain owl's whistle.

"Um?"

Linghu Jun, who was listless because of waiting, immediately became energetic when he heard this voice.

He's finally here!

Even if you are the emperor, you can't play with people like this. I've been waiting for you here for so long today, and I have to give you an explanation later!

While thinking about it, Linghu Jun had already come out of the valley. He had originally prepared a lot of things to say to Liu Xie, but he thought that the person who appeared in front of him at this moment was not only a strange face, but also a drunkard!

What are you doing?

Just when Linghu Jun was confused, Fu Dian walked up in a swaggering manner, casting slightly provocative glances at him: "You are Linghu Jun, right? But my brother-in-law, the emperor, asked you to wait here.

?”

"Um?"

Linghu Jun was startled at first, but then he realized that he was also from a wealthy family and was very familiar with the structure of the imperial family. He had now determined his identity.

However, Linghu Jun was not someone to be trifled with. Even though he had nothing to do in front of Liu Xie, he really didn't take the little uncle Guo seriously.

Because the emperor is the emperor after all, so what kind of ghost is the uncle?

At this moment, Linghu Jun snorted and glanced at him with great disdain: "It is indeed His Majesty who asked me to wait here, but you kid, aren't you a little too arrogant? Do you think that you are from the Fu family?

Is there no king’s method left?”

"Oh, I'll go!"

When he said this, Fu Dian immediately became angry.

To use fashionable words to describe it, it was useless for Linghu Jun to diss Fudian at this moment. As a great figure in the first century, how could Fudian endure it easily?

Of course not!

Just after Linghu Jun finished speaking, Fu Dian jumped up, swung his fist forward, and hit Linghu Jun on the nose.

"Good boy! Are you here to do something evil?"

When Fu Dian took action, Linghu Jun was not idle either. He stepped back to avoid his punch, then raised his knee and struck him squarely on his lower abdomen.

The two exchanged moves and started a hundred rounds of fighting back. After the hundred moves, when both of them were exhausted, Fu Dian rolled his eyes, shook his hands, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha! What my brother-in-law said is indeed right. Brother Linghu, what a skill! What a skill!"

"ah?"

Linghu Jun was a little confused when he suddenly said this.

It turns out that Fu Dian was specially sent by the emperor to test himself!

Let's just say, this guy started to stir up trouble like a mad dog.

Thinking of this, Linghu Jun's eyebrows sank: "I see, it seems that all this was arranged by His Majesty?"

"yes."

Fu Dian was also good at donkey riding down the slope. As he took over the conversation, he walked towards him with a smile.

This made Hu Jun completely put down his guard.

"I see, it seems that Your Majesty is really serious about it." Linghu Jun smiled, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and asked a question that he was very concerned about: "Little uncle, those tricks you just used

, if I read it correctly, it’s the outsider’s method, right? How can you still do this kind of kung fu? This is very inconsistent with your status.”

"Bullshit."

Fu Dian rolled his eyes at him and said very solemnly: "What is the status without status? As long as it is a skill and can be learned, what does it have to do with status?"

"But I underestimate you. Even the outsiders know this." Fu Dian raised his eyebrows at him.

"Does Uncle Xiao Guo know this thing?"

As he spoke, Linghu Jun showed an expression that was half a smile, and took out a small thing from his arms and held it in front of Fu Dian.

"What the hell..."

Fu Dian didn't care at first, but when he really saw what Linghu Jun was holding, he almost screamed!

At this moment, there was something like a small conch in Linghu Jun's hand. It was made of bronze and was delicate and exquisite. The most eye-catching thing was the small dagger totem on the shell.

Fu Dian knew this thing. It was a standard identity certificate that only Jianghu killers would use - Seven Killing Snails.

"You know this thing, and I don't want to hide it from you. Have you heard of the saying, King Liao is not dead until Zhuan Zhu is dead!" Linghu Jun knew from his expression that he understood this thing.

Holy shit! There’s something!

This is a secret code for the outside world. I didn’t expect that this Linghu actually worked as a full-time killer!

Interesting, very interesting!

It seems that I should find an opportunity to have a good chat with him.

It is not easy to meet such a like-minded person!

Seeing Fu Dian's silence, a smile flashed in the corner of Linghu Jun's eyes. He put away the conch and patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle Xiao Guo, there are some things you don't need to say. You know what I know."

Good!

Open person!
Chapter completed!
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