But then Fan Xingwang quickly returned to normal and said: "If this is the case, then I want to see it first. Taoist priest, please let Miss Mo Yu end."
"Thank you, General Fan." Jimo Qiao said happily.
Chai Yan had no choice but to tell Jimo Qiao: "It's okay to let you go, but you have to promise me that you will be careful and not to strike too hard."
"I promise, I will definitely be careful." Jimo Qiao blurted out.
The next moment, Chai Yan turned his wrist, and a white porcelain bowl appeared in his hand.
"Take it."
With that said, Chai Yan handed the porcelain bowl to Jimo Qiao, and then began to take the big gourd from behind.
Jimo Qiao picked up the porcelain bowl, looked at it, and suddenly asked: "Brother, is this the bowl that Cheng Jiu drank from yesterday? I don't want to use the same bowl as him."
Chai Yan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Am I that unhygienic? Don't worry, I'm not that one..."
But Jimo Qiao was still worried. He looked at the bowl and said, "But they all look the same."
Chai Yan said impatiently: "If you don't believe me, don't drink. I'll replace you immediately."
"No, no, no, I just said it casually..." Jimo Qiao quickly straightened the bowl.
Then, Chai Yan poured half a bowl of "Martial Holy Water" for Jimo Qiao and said, "Drink."
Jimo Qiao was very happy and drank all the water in the bowl in a few mouthfuls.
Chai Yan took the bowl back and looked at Fan Xing: "General Fan, you can start."
"Okay." Fan Xingwang responded, and then nodded to Pang Zhenbei.
Pang Zhenbei immediately shouted towards the martial arts arena: "Everyone who has nothing to do with us, please retreat."
The next moment, except for the thirty selected recruits, everyone in the martial arts field began to retreat in all directions, and soon a large space was left.
At the same time, Jimo Qiao, who drank the "Martial Holy Water", also felt the changes in his body.
"Brother, I feel a heat in my body. I feel that my whole body is full of strength. It's so refreshing!" Jimo Qiao said with an excited face.
Chai Yan responded: "Go ahead, remember to control your strength."
Jimo Qiao nodded excitedly, and then took steps toward the martial arts arena.
Jimo Qiao walked up to the thirty recruits, stopped and asked loudly: "Which one of you just said you wanted to beat me to tears?"
As soon as the question came up, a muscular recruit came out and said, "I said so!"
Jimo Qiao looked at this person for a moment, then nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, it's you!"
After saying that, Jimo Qiao kicked off his right foot and rushed towards the opponent at lightning speed.
Before the man could react, Jimo Qiao was already in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Jimo Qiao pushed forward with his palm. After receiving the force, the opponent flew backwards and flew out, directly knocking several people standing behind him to the ground.
"Wow..."
This scene immediately shocked everyone, and the scene suddenly erupted into exclamations.
Fan Xingwang was also one of those who was shocked. Unlike the others, his expression was still calm and he did not scream. It seemed as if everything was normal.
Pang Zhenbei was standing not far from Fan Xingwang. At this time, he couldn't help but said: "General Fan, look, I'm not joking."
Fan Xingwang just glanced at Pang Zhenbei and said nothing.
On the martial arts field, Jimo Qiao looked at the people who fell to the ground and said with a proud expression: "Humph, you are like this. Even if I don't drink the holy water, I can still deal with you."
The man who was slapped by Jimo Qiao was very unconvinced and wanted to talk back, but his chest hurt so much that even breathing hurt, let alone talking.
The next moment, Jimo Qiao raised his head and glanced around, saying, "Why, are all these old men scared to death by me?"
These words immediately stimulated the group of recruits, and someone shouted at that time: "Brothers, come together!"
"call!"
More than thirty people responded at almost the same moment.
Immediately afterwards, everyone began to besiege Jimo Qiao, and the martial arts arena fell into a melee.
"Ouch!" "Uh!" "Ah!"
In the melee, all kinds of painful cries continued to be heard. Every time a sound appeared, someone would suffer.
Fan Xingwang watched these recruits being knocked down one by one by Jimo Qiao, and his brows had already wrinkled into the character "Chuan". Although he seemed calm, he was already surprised in his heart by the terrifying power of this "Martial Holy Water"
Already.
"Strike gently, don't hurt anyone!"
"Did you hear that? Be gentle, be gentle again!"
Chai Yan stood on the sidelines and kept watching Jimo Qiao's movements. Whenever he found that she was getting carried away while playing, he would give a reminder.
After only half a cup of tea, the martial arts field was in a mess. Most of the more than thirty recruits had fallen to the ground, and less than ten were still standing.
"Come on, let's go together..."
"Are you all old men so afraid of death?"
Jimo Qiao stood in the center of the crowd and challenged those who were still standing, but none of the remaining people dared to step forward.
When Fan Xingwang and Pang Zhenbei saw this situation, they immediately felt angry.
This is just a discussion, and they won't really lose their lives. These guys are actually treated like cowards. If they go to the battlefield with real swords and guns, they will be so scared that they will pee and run away with their heads in their hands?
"General Pang, let them stop."
Fan Xingwang's tone was extremely serious and his face was very ugly.
Pang Zhenbei understood Fan Xingwang's face as soon as he saw it, and immediately shouted to several people on the field: "Everyone stop!"
Jimo Qiao immediately looked up at Pang Zhenbei and shouted in disappointment: "Ah? It's over. I haven't fought enough yet."
Pang Zhenbei took a few steps forward, pointed at the recruits who were still standing, and said, "You guys, come here and assemble."
The remaining people immediately ran to Pang Zhenbei obediently and stood side by side in a line.
Fan Xingwang walked up to them with a dark face, glared at these people and said: "It's a shame that you are still men, you are just a bunch of cowards as timid as mice. You have been coaxed into this kind of behavior before you even go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. It's embarrassing.
What a loser!"
The reprimanded recruits all lowered their heads, and no one dared to raise their heads to look at Fan Xingwang.
Fan Xingwang took two angry breaths and suddenly said: "Listen up, the Moon God Army doesn't need cowards like you. You guys, pack your bags and get out of the military camp immediately!"
"ah?"
The recruits were immediately shocked, and they all raised their heads and looked at Fan Xingwang.
Immediately, some people became anxious, clasped their fists and begged: "General, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us, General, and don't drive us away."
"Yes, General, please give us another chance."
"General, please take back your orders and forgive us this time."
Others also began to beg.
Pang Zhenbei was also surprised. He originally thought that Fan Xingwang just wanted to punish these people, but he didn't expect that he actually drove them away.
Pang Zhenbei hurriedly walked to Fan Xingwang and whispered: "General Fan, there are currently insufficient manpower in the camp. Besides, they are still new recruits. There is no need to be so harsh."
Fan Xingwang's expression did not change and he asked in a deep voice: "General Pang, you are also a member of the Luna Army. Will you allow such cowards to join the Luna Army?"
"This..." Pang Zhenbei suddenly didn't know how to refute.
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PS: The mythical beast returned to school yesterday, and life during the day finally returned to the normal state of the past.