Seeing the contents of the document, the Yamada family leader couldn't help but look up at Chen Fei in surprise. Seeing that Chen Fei's body was not considered strong, he couldn't help asking suspiciously: "You actually killed ten peasant soldiers?"

"Yes Your Highness. ◇↓" Chen Fei has experienced a similar world, knowing that he is not a sage or a samurai, and he is not qualified to call the person in front of him the lord. Similarly, Chen Fei's expression was respectful, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Damn! The pattern above the head of the Yamada family is indeed unreliable. The pattern above the Yamada family's head is actually the Yamada family's emblem, which is so fucking!"

"You don't have power, are you?" asked the Yamada family leader again.

"No, I was just a villager who did farm work before." Chen Fei continued to answer respectfully.

"Then how did you kill these ten peasant soldiers?" The leader of the Yamada family couldn't help but become curious.

"Killed with a bamboo gun." Chen Fei said very plainly.

"So you have the ability to use guns. How many can you kill at most at a time?" The Yamada family leader asked thoughtfully. As he said this, the samurai who didn't care much about Chen Fei turned his eyes over.

"Kill three people in one fight." Chen Fei still answered so concisely.

"Very good, then I will give you the identity of a bronze disciple of the Yamada family, and receive 10 stones of support rice and 10 guan a year." The Yamada family leader nodded with satisfaction and said.

Chen Fei looked at the Yamada family head with a look of surprise. He was a little confused because he had been a king in this world of the same culture. Naturally, for the samurai, there were three types of salary, knowledge and action, support rice and cash. Generally speaking, low-level samurai cannot have knowledge and action, that is, territory. Generally, they either receive support rice or cash. If they have knowledge and action, they will not have support rice and cash, and they will only support themselves. Now they give rice and cash, which means that the guy in front of them values ​​himself very much.

Chen Fei was surprised not in these treatments, but in the "Bronze Sage". "Pass" naturally knew that it was the abbreviation of hiking warriors, because in this era, warriors had to be allowed to get a power that the master had to ride horses. What is puzzled is the title of "Bronze". Because Chen Fei, who has experienced many worlds, understood that putting this metal to the level title would be a bit weird, because it shows that there must be black iron, silver, gold, and platinum on bronze, and the "Pass" is nothing, but since there are hiking warriors, there will naturally be horse riding warriors. So what is this abbreviation? Bronze Knight? Damn it! Is this awesome? Don't you think it looks weird if you appear in this civilization?

"Haha, are you stunned? Why don't you thank your lord for your reward?" Seeing Chen Fei's stupid look, the warriors next to him laughed. Chen Fei is the lowest-level samurai and will not pose any threat to these samurai who are with him. Moreover, any organization has factions, so they are selling Chen Fei and are ready to pull Chen Fei, the new samurai, into their own faction.

"Thank you for your promotion! My subordinates are loyal to the Yamada family!" Chen Fei, who woke up, immediately kowtowed. He had been involved in so many worlds, and no world did not get up from the bottom, so it was very natural to do small things.

The Yamada family leader just nodded and said nothing, and someone next to him had already led Chen Fei back. As for the documents and warrior suits that formally determined the identity of Chen Fei's warrior, he had to wait until he returned to the city to obtain it.

Because Chen Fei was still dressed as a peasant soldier, although he was now a samurai and was equipped with a samurai sword, he could not stand among the high-level samurai in front. Similarly, Chen Fei was considered to be a samurai who was directly under the command of the Yamada family. He had no mission for him. Chen Fei, who had no one to pay attention to, naturally stood obediently in front of Zuo and behind the samurai.

This was easy. Chen Fei was very content with leisurely watching the first performers of the two martial artists, while looking at the samurai of the Yamada family.

Maybe the head of the Yamada family didn't say anything. Although everyone was bored and bored, no one spoke and just stood there blankly. These middle and high-level samurai were much more unlucky than those low-level samurai who had alert tasks and managed peasants and soldiers. Those low-level samurai could still walk around from time to time, but they could only stand like this.

After looking at it, Chen Fei felt a little depressed and puzzled because he found that the images above the heads of so many samurai in the Yamada family were completely different. However, he also saw the rules. The tops of the heads of low-level samurai were filled with rice woven into a barrel, which was one, and some had several differences.

As for middle- and high-level warriors, they can distinguish them based on the other party's ability. Some have a book on their heads, some have a brush, and some have an abacus. Of course, they are more images of various weapons.

On the contrary, the peasants had rice seedlings on their heads, and rice was all over the top. Well, there were more rice buckets on their heads, just like the rice buckets on their heads, and it was estimated that they had stronger strength or more enemies, so there were more people on their heads.

Chen Fei was unhappy that, after he was carrying 10 stones of support rice, he would have to look like 10 stones of rice above his head? But there was still a rice field above his head. If someone could see the images above everyone's heads like him, then he would be the only heretic.

"Damn! I don't know what the farmland above me can do. I also don't know if the images above these guys have any other functions besides representing their identities and abilities. Forget it, ignore it now and you will naturally know it in the future. Anyway, I believe that the master's brain will not be useless to create such a world." Chen Fei curled his lips and got rid of these problems.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fei looked around again, hoping to find a virus on his own, but unfortunately, the images above everyone's heads were very bright, and there was no dim guy. This discovery made Chen Fei a little boring, because it means that viruses are not common in this world, so I don't know when the virus in this world will be cleared!

After a while, it felt like the sky was getting dark, especially in this place covered with thick fog, and the changes in the sky became more obvious. However, although the two guys performed on the scene made the movements fierce and sensational, the two guys had been fighting for so long that they didn't even wrinkle in their clothes, and their hair was not messy. Not to mention sweat.

Almost everyone is complaining, are you mistaken? He screams so loudly and fights so fiercely, but he ends up acting like an acting? Damn! Even practicing martial arts can make you sweat. Are you so calm and composed, as if you are fighting hard for the future of the two families?

"Mr. Qingtian, what if we tie this first battle?" The head of the Yamada family finally couldn't help it and said directly.

Chen Fei couldn't help but be stunned because the Yamada family leader was still sitting on the stool, and his tone was still very plain. But this voice actually resounded throughout the audience! Damn it! It turns out that the martial arts daimyo in this world has certain abilities? Not like the impression that as long as you are born well, a bastard can be a daimyo?

Only the Qingtian Army was seen vaguely, and a response that also resounded throughout the audience soon came: "Mr. Yamada's proposal is good. We will be the first match." As soon as these words were made, the first samurai of the two families immediately put away their weapons, bowed to each other, and then walked towards their own camp with a refreshing spirit.

The heads of the family on both sides couldn't help but feel a little angry. Damn, these two guys are really here to make a fuss! But with their strength, neither of the heads of the family said nothing and allowed them to come back to pay their respects. One false apologized and said that he had not done his best, and the other falsely said that it was okay for you to do your best. The ministers were in line for the time being.

After a lot of fun, everyone started to choose the next most awesome low-level warrior. Chen Fei was watching the fun. Although he wanted to show his might, the other party would definitely send powerful warriors. Without knowing how powerful the power was, Chen Fei would not blindly seek death. Similarly, seeing those low-level warriors blushed for the battle quota, Chen Fei didn't believe that he could win them.

At this moment, the voice of the head of the Qingtian family came from the opposite side: "Master Yamada, I have a suggestion. You see, it's getting late now, so why not just decide the outcome of the next game. Don't use a samurai who knows power, just fight with a low-level samurai who doesn't have power? After all, such a low-level samurai is the foundation of the Wu family, and it can truly represent the strength of the Wu family!"

All the warriors couldn't help but curl their lips when they heard this. Warriors who don't have power are the foundation? Just kids, if a family of warriors do not have power or are not powerful enough, then wait for the genocide to be exterminated at any time!

"Lord, I heard that the Qingtian family has a low-level samurai who has brute force but cannot learn power. It is said that if it is not based on power, it can fight Aoda Zuosheng for several rounds." Kanda Kiyoshi immediately said with concern.

The Yamada family leader suddenly understood what the guys from the Qingtian family meant and wanted to agree, but there were not many powerful guys among their low-level samurai. Although these samurai were fighting for the quota, they did not know themselves. They thought they were awesome, but they still couldn't feel at ease when they really fought.

But this matter cannot be stalemate. Some things outsiders do not know about them, but the guy from their own and Qingtian family also knows that the situation does not allow the two companies to continue to fight like this. This is also the decision to decide the ownership of Yanshi Township and this fog area after so many years of fighting and killing.

Thinking of this, the head of the Yamada family suddenly flashed his mind and said, "Mr. Qingtian, it's decided. It's still late now. Let's decide the outcome in one game. Let's use low-level warriors without power to fight!"

"Okay!" A response came from the other side, and then a tall man with a huge samurai sword walked out of the opposite army formation in a swaying manner.

The Yamada family samurai, who was originally scrambling to play, suddenly shut up when he saw this person again.

The Yamada family leader snorted coldly: "Taro Toyotomura, let's go out."

"Ah?" Chen Fei was stunned, then blocked his warrior, immediately moved out of a huge passage and showed Chen Fei in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!