Li Wenhao slowly took off his full body armor, leaving only his shorts.

"People in the world say that I have the courage of my fourth uncle, but they don't understand, they don't understand how terrible my fourth uncle is!"

"However, today I hope you understand, and I hope to hear a comment from you!"

"Please!"

Li Wenhao first saluted Zhai Rang as a junior, and the reporter put his gun in his chest and saluted a warrior.

"This spear is named Qingyu, and it is made by fusing the weapons of many powerful men in the world. It weighs more than eight hundred catties."

"Overlord gun!"

Zhai Rang changed his insidious aura when he was fighting with Xiong Zhan just now, turned his head and straightened his body, as if he was invincible.

"His Royal Highness will not attack a child during a duel, will he?"

Zhai Rang directly hugged the child on his back and placed it on a table in the distance.

"He will not die when this battle is in doubt!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Two people who also know the Overlord Spear fought together. Zhai Rang and Xiong Zhan probably didn't even have five points of strength in the fight just now.

From the perspective of power, if Zhai Rang used all his strength from the beginning, Xiong Zhan might not be able to take five moves.

Of course, if this person was replaced by Xiong Kuohai, or if Xiong Zhan could receive professional martial arts training since he was a child, and learn all the inheritance of Xiong Kuohai, he would at least be able to fight the full-strength Zhai Rang for hundreds of rounds.

After all, Xiong Kuohai died early, his family fortune fell early, and the most important thing for martial artists is to lay the foundation when they were young. Naturally, the defeated Xiong family could not afford the high cost of Xiong Zhan's martial arts training.

Why in ancient times it was always emphasized that everything is inferior but reading is high?

It's not because warriors have too high requirements for talent, inheritance, and family background.

From ancient times to the present, it is not bad to have one or two natural supernatural powers in an era, and the rest are not all the children of those high-ranking families, or people with family traditions?

But what about reading?

As long as you ask a gentleman, you can learn to read first, and then pool your money to buy a few books to be considered a scholar.

Comparing the two, the threshold for a warrior is simply not too high.

"Overlord gun!"

The two fought for several rounds, and Zhai Rang stood with his gun closed, looking at Li Wenhao solemnly.

As far as he knows, in today's world, there is no one who can have such an inheritance, except for his master who can't see the end of the dragon. He has never heard of the inheritance of the Overlord Spear. Forget it.

"Go all out! I have nothing to do with your master, and I didn't learn my Overlord Spear from him."

"Okay! Let me see, how good is your Overlord Spear? After decades of immersion in this spear, the old man can still be weaker than you, a brat?"

With no scruples left, Zhai Rang charged at Li Wenhao with the momentum of the spear in his hand.

"Not bad, old man!"

"But how long can you maintain this high output?"

From the beginning to the end, Li Wenhao didn't let go of his full strength, but kept the posture of a tie with Zhai Rang.

He also wanted to find out the shortcomings in his marksmanship through the duel with Zhai Rang. After all, although everyone has the inheritance of the Overlord Spear, everyone's training is different.

Someone like Zhai Rang who has been immersed in the same marksmanship for decades must have his own unique insights.

"It's enough to capture you!"

Zhai Rang rushed up again with a sigh of relief.

"Humph!"

"The Overlord Spear pays attention to going forward indomitably, with me being invincible, your mood has been broken!"

"Let me show you what an Overlord Spear is!"

Luo Song and the others quickly opened their eyes wide when they heard what Li Wenhao said. Li Wenhao shot with all his strength. There are not many chances to see such a scene, especially if the person on the other side can catch it.

Li Wenhao held the gun with one hand and smashed it with his head.

and many more……

That's it?

Overlord gun?

How about cheating?

You find a three-year-old kid to fight, do you think this is his first move?

Bang!

Zhai Rang was shot flying, stood up holding the iron gun in his hand, and glared at Li Wenhao.

"Boy, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. How dare you insult my teacher, today you and I will never die!"

Li Wenhao was stunned, why did I insult your teacher?

If you can't beat it, is it an insult to the master?

"Hmph! Such a despicable marksmanship, how could it be an Overlord Spear?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Li Wenhao laughed wantonly, "Overlord Spear, Overlord Spear, you only know the gun but don't know the Overlord, you have practiced for nothing in this life!"

"Have the meaning of overlord, the bravery of overlord, so what gun is not the overlord gun?"

"Seeing people from a gun, you can only get the shape, not the true meaning, no wonder you will lose completely!"

Li Wenhao yelled and cursed mercilessly, but his scolding awakened Zhai Rang like a revelation.

Zhai Rang stood on the spot holding the gun for a long time, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if a flash of lightning shot out, he clasped his fist at Li Wenhao in advance.

"To this day, I don't know why the master said that the achievement of the younger brother is far higher than mine!"

"It turns out that it's not just because of his innate divine power, but also because he's not that complicated, thinking about things is simpler, and he can grasp the true meaning of martial arts faster than me!"

"Thank you, but again, I won't hold back!"

"Be careful!"

Chapter 105

Won't keep it?

Careful?

Remind Li Wenhao?

Is this man crazy?

Li Wenhao use him to keep his hand?

A group of people looked at Zhai Rang who was charging, and they covered their eyes with their hands at the same time, but, what the hell is it that everyone left a finger?

Bang!

Zhai Rang flew out again, and the morale that had just been boosted was wiped out in a blink of an eye.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I am also born with supernatural powers, just like my fourth uncle!"

Li Wenhao spread his hands and rushed out with a brisk walk. He has already wasted too much time here. What if Wang Gui in the capital got the news and ran away?

It was agreed to kill him all over the house, and it would not be neat enough without one person. This was a torment for Li Wenhao, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

A punch was delivered, and Zhai let the horizontal gun block it.

Needless to say about the ending, Zhai Rang flew out again and broke a small tree, and the fine iron spear in his hand that had followed him all his life had been smashed into a bow by Li Wenhao.

"I said that the Wang family must die. Since you have eaten the Wang family's food for ten years, you should go with them too!"

The spear stabbed out, and the target pointed directly at Zhai Rang's throat, allowing him to fight like a warrior before he died. This was enough to give him face. If it was someone else, Li Wenhao would definitely go up and smash him to death twice.

Ding!

There was a sound of impact, and the tip of Li Wenhao's gun tilted and pierced into the tree beside Zhai Rang.

Li Wenhao turned his head and glared, "Who! Come out!"

"I've met the prince, the impoverished real Ziyang!"

"Fourth uncle's master?" Li Wenhao narrowed his eyes, his heart was full of vigilance, and he also stood the spear on his chest.

For this old man with a slightly mythical attribute, Li Wenhao was still very jealous. After all, when Li Yuanba came down the mountain, he told Li Yuanba not to kill the person who made gold with phoenix wings, otherwise he would die too. This sentence came true.

What's more mysterious is that, according to the legend, under Tongguan, Yu Juluo, who had retired for a long time, was instigated by his second disciple Song Laosheng to leave the pass to avenge his first disciple Yuwen Chengdu.

And Yu Wencheng died at the hands of Li Yuanba. The two fought at Tongguan. After just one match, Yu Juluo, who had rich combat experience, was about to kill Li Yuanba with a knife. Master Ziyang's voice was like thunder, but looking around, no one else seemed to hear it.

Seeing this, Yu Juluo was shocked, and he pulled up his horse and left, and Li Yuanba had saved his life.

Now this old man actually appeared in front of Li Wenhao, and he knocked the head of Li Wenhao's gun with just a quick shot of gravel.

Although Li Wenhao didn't use his full strength to use this spear, after years of training, even if he didn't use his full strength to use this spear, he must not take it lightly, and now he was hit by a flying stone?

"It's Pindao. Pindao doesn't have any malicious intentions here. He just wants to take away this unfilial disciple and that child?"

Immortal Ziyang, like a fairy, touched the wall and landed beside Li Wenhao.

"What if I say no?"

Li Wenhao gritted his teeth and said.

"My friend, why do you have to be like this? I have some connections with your Li Tang royal family..."

"Then do you have a relationship with the [-] people who died in Fan Yang's death? Ask them, are they willing to let a Wang family go?"

"I said that if you want to eradicate the Wang family in Taiyuan, even one less person is not considered eradicating. Do you understand what I said?"

Li Wenhao refused to give an inch, even though there were all sorts of mysteries in this Ziyang real person, but as a child who grew up under the red flag, he still didn't believe it.

"Well, how about you and I doing a game?"

"can!"

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