Hearing that Han Shanhe had invited Ye Feng, he obviously had the intention to focus on training him.
Everyone around him showed envy again.
“I’m so lucky to be spotted by the Korean God of War!”
"Mr. Ye is very powerful and is indeed qualified to enter the God of War Camp. He might be able to be trained into the next generation of God of War!"
"I see that Mr. Ye, although he is young, has already shown himself to be a god of war. Qingzhou Camp ranks high among the nine war zones, and it is also a good place to go! Mr. Ye must seize this opportunity!"
"Come, come, let's pay respect to Mr. Ye with a glass of wine. I hope he can become the God of War soon!"
When Hua Guodong saw this, he didn't expect that his master would be favored by the Qingzhou God of War and be taken to the army?
Although I was a little reluctant to give up, I also felt that with my master's abilities, I really should join the army so that I could have a chance to put them to use.
"Haha! I didn't expect that our Dragon King might become the God of War in the future!" Huang Qian was also happy for Ye Feng, as if he had gone from being a bandit to being imprisoned.
Zhang Wenyuan was even more shocked by the sight.
If Ye Feng is really selected by the God of War to enter the Qingzhou Camp and, given time, be promoted to a higher position, it will not be something that the Zhang family can afford to offend.
Now Zhang Wenyuan felt very regretful, thinking why did he have to provoke him?
Isn't it just that a son died? As for that?
The son is gone, but he can still be born again.
But if you offend the future God of War, you risk having your family confiscated and destroyed!
When Duan Ziyu saw this, he became even more panicked.
He seemed to have regarded Ye Feng as a love rival.
If Ye Feng really entered the Qingzhou Camp, spent time with Han Ying day and night, and fell in love over time, wouldn't he never have a chance?
"We are also short of talents in Yingzhou." At this time, Duan Ziyu simply took a step back and extended an invitation, "If Brother Ye is interested, you can stay here. My father will definitely focus on training you."
Facing the invitations from the two war god camps, everyone around him was curious and wondered what choice Ye Feng should make.
"Thank you both for your kindness."
Ye Feng smiled and declined.
"This is not my intention. I'm sorry to have to obey my orders."
"Oh!?" Han Shanhe was startled and asked curiously, "Brother Ye, do you have a better place to go?"
Seeing Ye Feng speaking like this, maybe someone has already taken advantage of him?
"Ah, I know!" At this time, Han Ying interjected, "What Mr. Ye wants to go to is Yongzhou!"
Han Ying thought that when they first met, Ye Feng asked her about Yongzhou.
"It seems that Mr. Ye wants to participate in the Yongzhou God of War selection next month!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked again.
Yongzhou God of War!?
Everyone suddenly understood: No wonder Ye Fenghui rejected the Qingzhou War God's promotion and said that this was not his ambition?
It turns out that he wants to reach the sky in one step and directly become the God of War!
As we all know, among the nine major war zones in Daxia, only Yongzhou is leaderless, and the position of God of War is vacant.
"So you want to compete for the position of Yongzhou God of War?"
When Han Shanhe heard this, he was suddenly enlightened and looked surprised.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng had such lofty ambitions.
On the contrary, I am superficial.
If someone can become the God of War in Yongzhou, he will be on an equal footing with himself, so why do he need his support?
"What a loud tone!" Duan Ziyu was surprised and disdainful when he heard this, "Yongzhou is a stronghold of military strategists, and there are many talents. If you have no qualifications and no military exploits, what are you going to fight for?"
"Besides, you are not a soldier registered with the Ministry of War, and you are not qualified to participate in the battle for the God of War in Yongzhou next month!"
What Duan Ziyu said is also true.
If you want to participate in any competition in a war zone, you must at least register with the Ministry of War and become an official soldier.
Moreover, the battle for the God of War is unusual. It does not involve auditions in the military. It still requires various considerations such as military exploits and qualifications.
After all, the chosen war god is the military leader of a state, how can this be a child's play?
Although Ye Feng's strength is obvious to all, when running for the God of War, strength alone is not enough.
"Well... this is indeed a problem!" Han Shanhe also nodded, "Although you have the strength to compete with those talented and powerful people in Yongzhou, but after all, you are only in white, and you are not qualified to participate in the position of God of War.
competition."
"Yes!" Han Ying also suddenly understood and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I forgot to tell you this last time."
"No problem!" Ye Feng shook his head slightly.
His fourth master was the previous Yongzhou God of War, and he had his personal inheritance - if these were not qualified, then others would not be qualified to compete.
"Let's do this!" Han Shanhe paused and then said, "If you really plan to participate, then I can help you write a letter of recommendation to vouch for you."
"Take my letter and go to Yongzhou Camp. Maybe we can make an exception and let you compete."
After Duan Ziyu heard this, he was shocked: "Uncle Han, you...you want to guarantee him? Isn't this too risky? If something happens to him, you will be implicated!"
After all, isn’t the battle for the God of War nothing more than child’s play?
If the recommended person is of bad character, or is a spy sent by an enemy country, once he is allowed to take over power, wouldn't he be in trouble?
Even the person who recommended it will be implicated.
"Haha!" Han Shanhe smiled nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, I believe that little brother Ye's character will definitely do nothing wrong."
Han Shanhe had always been grateful to Ye Feng for saving his wife, but had no repayment. Today, he saw that Ye Feng was ambitious and wanted to compete for the position of Yongzhou God of War, so he planned to help him.
Ye Feng originally wanted to decline, but Han Shanhe insisted on writing.
"Bring me a pen!"
Without any explanation, the Zhang family prepared pen and paper for Han Shanhe.
Han Shanhe quickly wrote a recommendation letter.
"Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy!" Duan Ziyu finally caught the opportunity and praised it repeatedly.
"Oh? Ziyu, what's so good about this word about me?" Han Shanhe asked with a smile.
"Uh..." This question stopped Duan Ziyu. He just wanted to flatter him. He didn't know anything about calligraphy, so he couldn't explain why.
"The God of War, Han, who has been in the military all year round, can still write such neat calligraphy. Although we don't understand it, his writing is really good! It's really rare!" Others also praised him.
Han Ying smiled and said: "My father often practices calligraphy in the camp, saying that it can temper one's mind. For this purpose, many masters from the calligraphy association were specially invited to consult and study."
Han Shanhe smiled calmly and was very satisfied with his handwriting, but he still said modestly: "I made everyone laugh."
With that said, Han Shanhe picked up the piece of paper and handed it into Ye Feng's hands.
Ye Feng took a closer look and smiled: "Han Zhanshen's calligraphy is a fusion of Liu Gongquan's Liu style and Yan Zhenqing's Yan style. It can be said that it incorporates ancient methods into new ideas, and creates new methods outside of ancient ideas. It is its own school.
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When Han Shanhe heard this, he was immediately surprised and couldn't help but said happily: "Brother Ye, do you also know calligraphy?" This chapter has been completed!
