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"Who are you! How dare you make trouble here!"

Seeing that Uncle Fu and Uncle De were still carefree and arrogant with their backs turned to them, without any instructions from the unknown eighth master, a younger brother immediately stood up and scolded them angrily.

"Back off!" Master Ba suddenly said, his eyebrows trembling slightly on his stern face.

As soon as he spoke, the whole place fell into silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, showing great majesty.

Master Ba raised his right hand, and the young man with extraordinary skills immediately said "yes" respectfully and retreated into the team.

Hong Libing's eyes flashed and he nodded secretly.

This middle-aged man, who was called the Eighth Master, was calm and majestic, with a spine as straight as a cypress. A frightening and sharp light shone in his eyes like eagles and daggers.

For a person like him, he can naturally recognize the power of Yan Wrath and Po Jian, and he can definitely understand that Hong Libing and his group are extraordinary and not easy to mess with.

Before determining the opponent's intention, friend or foe, comparison of combat power, and status, a good person should always maintain a smile and calmness, and should not reveal the slightest murderous intention to alert the enemy.

In Hong Libing's heart, such a character is worthy of his facing up to.

Those who cannot stand the provocation of the enemy and shout insults can only be clowns at best and cannot stand on the stage.

"Pah——"

Uncle De, who had his back to Master Ba and others, suddenly slapped the table in a cold and indifferent manner.

Immediately, the solid table made of mahogany shattered into pieces, and sawdust scattered all over the floor.

"Dear me! You bastard, you haven't recognized me after watching for so long. I don't want to kill you!" As he spoke, Uncle De turned around with a look on his face, raised his head high, and clasped his fingers together with his hands.

There was a loud banging sound, and the momentum was very frightening.

But Hong Libing was keenly aware that the corners of Uncle De's eyes were trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"Master! It's really you!" Master Ba said in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his heavy and calm face disappeared in an instant.

"You've almost met the master!" He raised his right hand, and all his subordinates bowed down.

“I’ve met the great master!”

The subordinates shouted loudly, but the sound was loud and clear, just like a shout. It was obvious that they had been practicing frequently.

"Well, it's really good. When fighting with someone, shouting like this will immediately weaken the opponent's morale by three points. As for normal times, it can also serve as a etiquette team. It has many functions and many benefits." Hong Libing

He commented secretly.

"Alas... I have been a good man for a long time, don't call me the boss anymore." Uncle De stepped forward, reached out and patted Master Ba on the shoulder, and said with a teasing smile: "But you, a boy, have done well.

The boys are in a row. Also, what are these two guys?"

These two middle-aged men standing next to Master Eight, dressed in rich and colorful clothes, were obviously high-ranking and dignified people.

After hearing Uncle De call them "something", his face suddenly changed, his eyebrows raised, and he wanted to get angry.

However, Master Ba stretched out his hand to stop them and told them in a low voice the identities of Uncle De and Uncle Fu.

In an instant, the expressions of these two people changed drastically. When they looked at Uncle De and Uncle Fu, they instantly became extremely humble, and their heads were nodding like ostriches.

The arrogance from before is completely gone.

Then as soon as Uncle De spoke, the two people who were supposed to discuss important matters with Master Ba immediately left without saying a word.

That look of fear and fear made the eyes of those around them who knew their identities so big that they almost jumped out of their sockets.

However, in Hong Caibing's eyes, this scene was completely normal.

joke!

Who are Uncle De and Uncle Fu?

Commanders of the two armies of the Yanhong Kingdom!

Command hundreds of thousands of elite military officials!

A fourth-level master who is capable of sweeping through thousands of armies, defeating giant dragons, and severely injuring Behemoth!

Hong Po Cang, the head of the Hong family, the largest force in the Yanhong royal family, is my brother-in-law!

Hong Tachen, even the fifth-level Saint Realm powerhouse and the Grand Marshal of the Nation's military forces, would shout "Uncle Fu" and "Uncle De" when he saw the elders of the Hong family!

Take any of these names, and they are all loud and extraordinary, enough to make the strong men of the fifth-level holy realm look at them and nod.

Although the status of the two people who came to discuss matters with Master Ba was not low, they were nothing compared with Uncle De and Uncle Fu.

The saying "You will throw away goods when comparing goods, and you will die when comparing goods with others" is quite applicable here.

After that, it was a scene of a brotherly party with endless banquets, laughter, curses, and sighs.

In the luxurious box of the hotel, after three rounds of drinking, Uncle De, Uncle Fu, and Master Ba all had red cheeks and were a little tipsy.

While talking, I didn't have too many worries. I talked about everything from meat and vegetables to the world, humanities and geography.

During this process, Hong Libing turned his back on what was going on outside the window and kept eating with his head down.

Because cultivation has been very hard and consumed a lot, his appetite has always been very good.

"Master, you have become famous over the years. I really envy all of us." The Eighth Master laughed with emotion, "I think back then, several of our brothers followed you, the master, to dominate the Lanshan area and become the king.

Thousands of bandits, powerful and powerful

The wind is ruthless. And the master, you are a genius, with a cultivation level that has reached the third level of Dacheng Peak, the golden level. You can fight for hundreds of miles around, so that no one knows about it, no one knows it, and no one is afraid of it. Even the first-rate city lords are attracted by it.

My heart palpitates secretly! How majestic it is!"

As he spoke, a look of reminiscence appeared on Mr. Ba's face. It could be seen that that time was really beautiful in his heart.

"Tch!" Uncle De put down his wine glass, rolled his eyes at Master Ba, and said, "Don't I do better now than before?"

"Hahaha... How is this possible?" Ba Ye laughed and said, "Master, you are now sitting on the first legion, and you are one of the five top fourth-level masters of our Yanhong Kingdom. Even those who are feudal officials and the Prime Minister of the Royal City

When high officials see you, they are all respectful and humble. How beautiful you are, how can it be compared to what you have before!"

"Haha... Ah Wei, you are doing pretty well now, Master Ba, haha..." Uncle Fu laughed and teased, "Back then, when you were hanging around behind the old bandit, you were as thin as a little kid.

Like horses and monkeys, harmless to humans and animals

Look. But who would have known that you are the second-in-command of the Lanshan bandits? Okay! Now you are thriving in Marin Town, spreading your wings, and the power of the Zhang family is here.

It is more effective than any other heavenly king."

"Brother Fu, you are kidding." Ba Ye laughed, "If it weren't for the moves taught by Boss Hong back then, and without the strong support of the Hong family later on, how could I have made a fortune from scratch in the past thirty years?

To do this.”

"It's from me!" Uncle De laughed and scolded, and said: "Don't play this fucking trick on me! If you, a bastard, don't have the skills, the devil will not bother to care about you! Do you think we are running a charity?"

"That's right, Awei, don't be too humble." After a pause, Fu Bo's eyes flashed, and he rubbed his chin with his left hand, and said playfully: "But you have been wasted in these years, and I guess even you

My eldest son is already better than you."

"Hehehe..." Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Master Ba was not displeased at all, but laughed heartily, "There are talented people from generation to generation, and each generation is better than the next! Of course my son is better than me!

But... that kid seems to have just stepped into the realm of the third-level junior gold fighter, how can he compare to me, a veteran third-level gold-level master?"

Seeing Master Ba's confused eyes, Uncle Fu and Uncle De looked at each other, smiled, and looked at the confused Master Ba in amusement, but said nothing.

The eighth master, who was concerned about his son, kept asking questions and became very anxious.

"Hehehehe..." Seeing Uncle De who was almost done, he slowly took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Half a month ago, the imperial guard army selected a captain of ten thousand. Your son is already a captain of thousands, and he is a third-level captain.

Junior gold-level masters want to participate in the selection. But you also know that if you want to be the captain of the Imperial Guard, you must first have enough backstage recommendations, and secondly, you must defeat them with your own strength.

The original Captain of Ten Thousands had a backstage, of course..."

With that said, Uncle De clicked on the Hongcrack Ice.

Of course, this definitely does not refer to Hong Libing, but to the Hong family where Hong Libing is located, or... Hong Po Cang!

"But in terms of strength, your son is just a third-level junior gold-level fighter, and the captain he wants to challenge is a serious third-level intermediate master. Well... he is about the same as you." Fu Bo pointed out his finger.

Pointing at Master Ba, he chuckled.

"It becomes more and more difficult to defeat enemies by leapfrogging levels. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. Without the help of peerless magic weapons, powerful magic pets, and world-dominating exercises, it is basically unrealistic."

Hearing this, Ba Ye nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.

The further you go in your cultivation, the more difficult it will be to defeat enemies at higher levels, and the more difficult it will be for external forces to make up for the gap between levels.

Just like Ling Shuo, the Sky-Breaking Spear of the past, he relied on his amazing talents, top-notch techniques, and dream-level magical weapons to create and defeat dozens of people with first-level cultivation.

First-level bronze warriors, and the glorious achievements of several second-level silver warriors.

But this is only at the first level!

You must know that each of the strong men who can reach high-level positions is a person with amazing talents. Everyone has extraordinary combat skills and techniques, and everyone also has a pretty good weapon.

After reaching the third-level gold level where thousands of armies can easily be conquered, if you want to sweep the entire field, you must challenge dozens of third-level gold fighters of the same level, plus a few fourth-level dark gold fighters who are invincible.

, this difficulty, although not impossible, is extremely difficult!

It is estimated that if you look at the entire plane continent, there is only one person who can master the three heaven-defying skills of Honglibing, including the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique, Falling God Shattering Star Steps, and the God of War's Immortal Body. In addition, he has the Space Bracer, the God of War's Golden Shield, and the Void Spirit Sword.

Only the reincarnation of the seventh-level god-level master with three divine treasures was able to do it.