Evil King

Jun Xie was a little speechless. If you don't cross over, Jun Moxie's continued desolation is a sure thing, and there is no such thing as a serious plan! Even if the Jun family's scenery is still the same, I am afraid that I will play this dude character very loyally and continue to play it! At most, go out and kill a few damn people when your hands are itchy.

"Even if this is the case, I will choose to continue to fool around in the future." Junxie looked at Jun unintentionally, and smiled: "As long as the third uncle is good, and the third uncle is supported by the big tree, then I will still The original Jun Moxie, who would dare to provoke me?"

Jun smiled unintentionally: "Let's do it with you, anyway, I have seen it through...you kid, you will never suffer!"

At this time, the two brigades had completed the tasks assigned by Jun Xie, and their respective brigade captains, squadron captains, and squad captains were all standing in front of their own team.

Jun Xie turned and walked over: "From now on, your two brigade will be each other's biggest opponent! For the time being, I don't know much about your specific situation, so I won't give you new training for the time being. Plan! For the next ten days, all training tasks will be carried out as originally, but!......" Junxie exaggerated: "Every training is three times the amount of training of Ascension on the original basis! I understand. ?!"

I gasped for a while.

"Three days later, the teams competed, and each squadron selected a team to participate in the squadron match! Five days later, each squadron chose the first place to participate in the big team match! Seven days later, the two teams had a showdown! "

"Brigade competition, which group lost, the group leader came to the competition stage in front of two groups of 300 people, slapped himself! Did you understand!?"

There was silence.

"I'll ask again, do you understand?" Jun Xiesen asked. ,

"Understood!" shouted the audience.

"The two captains presided over the training. No matter how you design the training, I just want to see the results of the game after seven days! I want to see who it is. On the high platform in front of three hundred people, as a loser, I play myself. own slap!"

"This kind of competition will be held once a month in the future; the captain who has failed for three consecutive months will slap daddy naked on the ring, and learn how to bark! I will let all the people come to visit at that time. This show!"

"I am not interested in knowing the name of any one of you. It will be half a year later! I have chosen two names for your two brigade. A large team is dead, and the second team is Soul Eater! However, anyone who can join must be Strong! For the time being, you are not worthy of this name! Everything depends on whether you can meet my requirements in half a year! If you do, I will remember each of your names one by one! If you can’t... then it’s already. Turned into piles of bones! Naturally void!"

"After returning, whether it is to eat or go to the latrine, you must set a prescribed time. If you do not come back after the time, you will be punished severely regardless of the reason! No matter what, you need to set a timetable, and each brigade will work out its own punishment. Plan! Then leave it to me! Now listen to my orders and disband all staff!"

The two new captains had not experienced the joy of being promoted, and then they were beaten into The Underworld! With a wrinkled face like bitter gourd, he ran away with the team fiercely.

Everyone has made up their minds. Not only will they not slap themselves, but also watch the other party's self-slapped slap. It's best to see the other party naked and slap optical dog barking.... Well, that's a little bit It's enjoyable.

As for the competition, who is afraid of whom? It is nothing more than to increase the amount of training for these boys. If three times is not enough, then five times, and if five times is not enough, then ten times, practice desperately...

From this moment on, the three hundred guards of the Jun family have officially entered the purgatory life...

Outside the playground, Mr. Jun let out a long breath, waved his hand gently, and left quietly with Pang.

"Master, do you still want Young Master to come over for questioning?"

"What else to ask? Let him go." The tone of the old man was very relaxed and his mood was very comfortable.

"Master, why did Young Master only mention the punishment for the captain when he proposed punishment? Don't others need to be punished?"

"Hehe, Lao Pang, if you are the captain and your own soldier has lost the battle, but you let yourself slap yourself in full view, maybe even bare butt slap, what would you think in your heart? You will spare you Is the squadron leader under your command? In the same way, after the squadron leader accepts the violent rain from the squadron leader, do you think you will have a good face for the squad leader below? By analogy, everyone has first-level and first-level The burden of first-level is heavier than first-level! When it comes to ordinary soldiers, an unprecedented thunder pressure is formed! This is called managing soldiers by soldiers, which is unheard of, but excellent. The way of training! Mo Xie can come up with such an idea. If he is a general, he will surely become a great general!" Mr. Jun was very pleased.

"Oh... that's the case!" Lao Pang thought carefully, "Young Master's trick is really poisonous."

"Poison? No, no," Mr. Jun seemed to be thinking about something, some of his thoughts did not belong, "Only in this way can we really make the best use of things, and people can make the best use of their talents; but the real power holders can free up their hands to do other things. ; The only way to save manpower is the most effective way. No matter whether it is running the army or running the country or doing business, it is an excellent method! At least for now, I have not thought of a better way. Way! Good boy!"

"Moxie...hehehe..." Jun Zhantian squinted his eyes, his old face smiled like a ***: "Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor did not agree to the marriage, otherwise... the old man almost delayed him!"

Jun has no intention of immediately arranging his confidant staff. One person is responsible for Wuweiyao, and he went to search for it. Originally, Junxie had quite a lot of drugs in stock, but the few drugs that Junxie wanted were all relatively rare drugs. Go to the pharmacy but buy it exclusively!

Jun Xie hurriedly returned to his room, too late to check the spoils, closed the doors and windows and sat in the Lotus Position.

Today, when Jun Xie was walking on the street, he felt the tumbling white mist in his mind several times. But when he returned home, he didn't have this feeling. Jun Xie was surprised.

But calmed down and worked carefully again, but didn't notice anything abnormal. Can't help but be puzzled--is it an external factor?

Another thing that puzzles Junxie is that when he is out of luck, the white mist in his mind will rush out unconsciously, follow Junxie's Meridians to go around on their own and then return. And at such a moment, when the white mist came out the most, the benefits to Jun Xie's body would be greater.

But when Jun Xie was working wholeheartedly, the white mist in his mind only appeared in traces, and the energy he trained with Jun Xie wandered among the Meridians, and the effect was not as good as when it came out automatically.

The third point that Jun Xie didn't understand was the good fortune kung fu, judging from the name and the weird background, this Cultivation Technique is naturally very remarkable! But since I got out of my breath, the energy flow within the Meridians has always been fading. No matter how hard you work, Jun Xie can't make it grow even a little bit! Although this point is indeed extremely tough, it is relatively easy to use, and the quality is sufficient, but the quantity is always worse.

In terms of comparison, if the internal Energy of the previous life was as thick as a finger among Meridians, then the current strength is only about the thickness of a hair; the gap is undoubtedly very huge, almost incomparable! But in terms of quality, if the Internal Energy of the previous life was hemp rope, then the current strength is at least the sky silk that no sword or sword can damage in the legend. This is still the most conservative estimate, and the two are equally incomparable. !

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