Chapter 117: Master Tu Martial Dao, like butchering a dog
I am the most powerful tactician in this world!
What kind of rhetoric is this?
These veterans are all in their sixties or seventies, like the eldest Meng Xigui, who is almost eighty.
Based on their life experiences, they have seen many young people who love to talk nonsense.
But no matter how crazy those young people are, they are still only one ten thousandth of what Li Wenchan is now.
"What a big joke."
"Young man, are you awake?"
"No, I'm afraid it's because I haven't taken any medicine."
The generals were sarcastic and sarcastic, thinking that Li Wenchan was crazy.
Li Bai's "The Road to Shu is Difficult" contains a sentence: One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.
It is said that the mountain at Jianmen Pass is high and dangerous. Even if there is only one person guarding the pass, ten thousand people cannot break through.
This can only be accomplished with the help of the mountain.
Why did Li Wenchan ask? He didn't have three heads and six arms, and he wasn't the Sun Wukong who jumped out of the stone.
Aren't you a walking nuclear bomb?
Otherwise, how dare you say such wild words?
"Is it funny?"
Li Wenchan sat on the commander's chair, folding his hands and looking at them indifferently.
"Of course it's funny, young man, you are so ignorant. Do you think you are Xiao Tianhao, the God of War?!"
Meng Xigui said coldly.
He sat there, with his back straight and straight like a towering pine, his body like a swimming dragon, and his seat like a tiger perched, very majestic.
From just now, everyone has been defeated in the face of Li Wenchan's momentum, but now when he opens his mouth, there is a feeling that he has regained his momentum and wants to compete with Li Wenchan.
"Military God Xiao Tianhao, who is he?"
Li Wenchan just asked lightly.
"Hmph, Xiao Tianhao, the god of war, is a master of martial arts and the most powerful man in the contemporary era. He can kill people from a hundred steps away. Once, he broke into a small country in Southeast Asia with one man's power. He was surrounded by many people, chatting and laughing.
He kills people in a short period of time. He can conquer a country by himself, so what do you think he is? If he is jade, then you are stone; if he is the bright moon, you are firefly!"
Meng Xigui, a highly respected veteran, still didn't even look at Li Wenzhan. He was nearly eighty years old, and his voice did not look old at all, but was deep and powerful, "Young man, don't think that the Central Committee is letting you
If you become this commander, we will recognize you. If you have real talents, we will naturally be willing to use them for you, but you are a mediocre person. I advise you to resign yourself to avoid humiliating yourself."
"General Meng is right, you are a hairy boy, have you grown all your hair? You want to be our commander, but you don't think twice about yourself."
Everyone was extremely disdainful.
Those of them who can be generals have integrity and blood. Even if the central government blames them, they won't care.
"Really? A master of martial arts, is he amazing?"
No matter how they humiliated him, Li Wenchan remained calm from beginning to end.
Qin Yao on the side secretly admired this kind of calmness.
She remembered what Sima Qian said in "Historical Records".
"Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can worship the general!"
With Li Wenchan's ability, he definitely deserves this evaluation.
"Humph, there is only one martial arts master in hundreds of millions. Even in our country of China, there are only a dozen or so such people. In the huge Jiangnan, several major provinces and cities combined have a population of hundreds of millions, and a martial arts master is
None, what do you think?"
Meng Xigui shook his head, "Forget it, why are I telling you this? I'm afraid you don't even know what a martial arts master is. Sometimes, ignorance is also a blessing."
"Wrong. I know martial arts master better than you!"
Regarding his arrogance, Li Wenchan responded with a tone that sounded like "You are the frog at the bottom of the well."
Meng Xigui's face darkened, and he was about to scold him for being arrogant.
But at this time, the other generals were suddenly moved and exclaimed.
"How can it be?"
Then he saw Li Wenchan casually grabbing the void with his palm.
This grasp is like catching the wind.
A wind blade appeared in his hand, and with a "chila" sound, it shot out across a distance of more than ten meters.
A deep ravine was suddenly pulled out of the hard ground.
And its target is Meng Xigui... the chair beneath him.
The chair under him was instantly split into two pieces, and he was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.
No one expected that General Meng, who had been sitting upright since just now and never looked directly at Li Wenchan, would suddenly be in such an embarrassing situation.
Meng Xigui was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up from the ground and looked at Li Wenchan in shock and anger.
"Master of martial arts! You are also a master of martial arts!"
There were no words to describe the huge shock in his heart.
He didn't even notice that his butt was hurting terribly.
On the contrary, he felt a burning pain on his face.
Before, he said that Li Wenchan did not understand martial arts masters and said he was ignorant, but in the blink of an eye, Li Wenchan himself was a martial arts master.
What could be more embarrassing than this?
He felt like a slap on his old face, making him feel ashamed.
"Such a young martial arts master, this, this, this... is too evil!"
One veteran stammered.
Such a young martial arts master is like a doctoral student in kindergarten.
Other kindergarten children still wet their pants when they go to bed at night, but Li Wenchan got a doctorate and even won a Nobel Prize. This is simply unbelievable.
"Did he start practicing martial arts right after he came out of his mother's womb?"
"No wonder he dared to say that the God of War Xiao Tianhao is nothing. He is so talented that he is unparalleled in the world!"
"Yes, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world, right?"
Several generals looked at each other, they had never heard of such a young martial arts master.
Zhang Sanfeng and Patriarch Bodhidharma, who once left a strong mark on history, these two extremely powerful men who founded Wudang Shaolin, are not necessarily such monsters, right?
"Even if he is extremely talented, is it still too arrogant to say that he despises Xiao Tianhao, the God of War? Even a martial arts master has strengths and weaknesses!"
Meng Xigui said still a little unconvinced.
At this time, Qin Yao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
"I know that all generals have been dissatisfied with Commander Li before."
"Now let me also tell you generals some of Commander Li's achievements."
"Commander Li once went to Myanmar alone, and with a snap of his fingers, he wiped out the drug manufacturing factory of the big poisonous man/Official Lord Eight-faced Buddha."
"Even not long ago, something happened on Zhongnan Mountain. The leader of the Corpse Exorcism Cult, Wu Laogui, was a genuine martial arts master. He brought an iron-armored bronze corpse of a martial arts master level to Mount Zhongnan.
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"In the end, Commander Li took action. With a snap of his fingers, he burned the armored bronze corpse. With his hand, he slapped Old Ghost Wu's head into his chest."
"Two martial arts masters were casually massacred by Commander Li."
"Commander Li slaughtered the martial arts master like a dog!"
"Master Lv Tianshi, who was once treated as a distinguished guest by Commander Yan and performed thunder techniques at the Jiangnan War Department, regards Commander Li as an immortal master."
"The head of the Lin family, who once gave birth to a martial arts master, regards Commander Li as a martial arts legend."
"Commander Li is recognized as the number one person in Jiangnan Wulin!"