The monk smiled freely.

When Nie Xiaotian heard the monk say that he wanted to mix with himself, he was also refreshed, yes, depending on the level of the monk's fighting, if anyone dares to play hand-to-hand boxing with me in the future, pull this monk out, and keep it useful.

"By the way, monk, you just said that there is a group of very powerful little devils in Donggua Town, and they are all practitioners, can you be more detailed!" Nie Xiaotian suspected that those little devils who were very good at fighting might not be ordinary, thinking that if this was the case, he had to think of a way to make them very ordinary.

Monk Yang frowned and said, "That group of little devils, how do you say it?" I have been practicing in the temple for more than ten years, and with my experience, I dare to say that with the strength of those little devils, like ordinary strong men, there are no more than twenty of them, and they can't take one of them at all! ”

I'm going, so awesome?!

"Oh, it's not that powerful, is it?" Nie Xiaotian was a little unconvinced, could it be that the little devil's karate masters were all soldiers?

"Nie Da's ......"

"Let's call me Nie Xiaotian, I've not been in charge for many years now!"

"Well, Platoon Commander Nie. Don't believe it, I've seen it with my own eyes! Have you ever seen a devil who can split five bricks with his bare hands? I've seen it! Have you ever seen a little devil who can cut off a locust tree as thick as a bowl with a knife? I've seen it, I've seen it all in Donggua Town. Monk Yang said very seriously.

"Oh, that's right!" Nie Xiaotian muttered.

"Well, yes!" Monk Yang nodded.

Nie Xiaotian pretended to be pensive, patted Monk Yang's shoulder, and didn't answer Monk Yang's words again, but waved his hand and asked Huzi to clean up the battlefield.

Now that I want to go back, I can't hold the spears of these devils, and I can't carry them on my shoulders, and it's not conducive to action. As for the rest? Nie Xiaotian flipped it over, and saw that there was nothing on these devils, except for a ghost soldier Cao who had a watch on his hand, and the others were two dogs who had some oceans on them.

Nie Xiaotian regarded money as dung, and asked Huzi to put the dung in his pocket, and he took the watch of the devil army Cao in his hand and looked at it. At first glance, I don't know what brand it is, but I see that this watch is sixty percent new, and the design is too old-fashioned.

Nie Xiaotian shook his head, compared to having a super smart watch in his hand, this broken thing is simply scum. Nie Xiaotian is not uncommon, yes, Monk Yang is a monk, this thing is obviously not suitable for him, so he threw it to Huzi.

"Thank you, platoon commander!" Huzi was so happy that he almost shouted long live the platoon commander.

Don't want anything else, Nie Xiaotian waved his hand, and the three of them were about to leave, chatting about the little devils in Donggua Town as they walked.

Nie Xiaotian said: "Monk, let's talk about those little devils!" ”

Monk Yang nodded and said: "Those who compete with those little devils are all practitioners, I saw that one of them was playing Hong Boxing, that guy, his fist is windy, and his fist is to the flesh, especially his lower plate, every time he takes a step, there are seals on the ground, and he is strong." But it took less than ten rounds for one of the devils to fall to the ground, and he couldn't get up from spitting blood. ”

"Holy, such a god?" When Nie Xiaotian heard it, the little devil is so powerful, do I want to get a few copies of the Divine Palm to practice?

"yes. For a few days there, we practiced boxing with those little devils. Monk Yang sighed.

"How many of them are there?" Nie Xiaotian said.

"There aren't many people, just a dozen or so. And I found that they are different from other little devils in terms of equipment and clothing! Monk Yang said.

Gear and dress differently? Could it be that Donggua Town got a special unit of a little devil? In the history of the Anti-Japanese War, there is no such thing as a devil special forces! Could it be the advance team specially trained by the devils? Specialized units disguised as enemy troops, interspersed with enemy raids?

No way.

No matter what kind of troops he has, as long as I let Nie Xiaotian meet him, he will all have to become a little devil army that has to report to the underworld en masse.

Thinking about it, Nie Xiaotian suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, no matter how powerful the little devil is, let me tell you the monk, in this era, good kung fu may not be useful!" It makes Lao Tzu unhappy, a shuttle bullet passes, the world's number one master, I can also beat him into scum! What's more, there are only a dozen little devils, I'm afraid of him! ”

When Monk Yang heard this, he immediately had nothing to say.

Huzi laughed.

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Returned to Zhaojiazhuang.

Nie Xiaotian asked Huzi to arrange Monk Yang, and found Peng Mingxuan and asked him to organize the recruitment of new soldiers!

After assigning the task, Nie Xiaotian didn't say a word, and went to bed to rest first. When I lay down, I was still angry in my heart, grandma's, revoke my number, this will bluff me? Provoke me, Lao Tzu really got a Zhaozhuang anti-Japanese team to show you!

After a day and a night, he walked as much as he could, and Nie Xiaotian felt that his legs were almost no longer his own.

Now lying on the bed and gently rubbing it, I feel better.

Eh, I'm going to be happy as a pig that can only eat and sleep. Physically and mentally exhausted, I really want every day to be Sunday.

Nie Xiaotian lay down, picked up a steamed bun sent by the logistics minister, and gnawed on it. There is no meat to eat, and the spirit is not enough. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't eaten for a day, and now that he hadn't eaten yet, Nie Xiaotian wouldn't have eaten this thing even if he died.

Nie Xiaotian was eating steamed buns like a machine, and in his hand, he had already clicked on the smart round watch and opened the system.

Well?

Wrong!

Nie Xiaotian frowned, he couldn't believe his eyes, only to see that in the upper right corner of the game interface, in addition to the glory value, there was actually an additional prestige value. This thing has never been done before. Nie Xiaotian was puzzled, when did it grow out?

The glory is a lot longer. It seems that when he saved Monk Yang, he killed the glory of the two little devils and the two dogs.

Just this prestige?

Nie Xiaotian used his hand a little, and what was different from the glory value was that a line of instructions appeared on the interface this time: [Whenever the player gets the recognition of others, he will get a corresponding reputation value, and the reputation value is equivalent to the glory value. 】

Nie Xiaotian looked at this line of small print, and couldn't help but curse secretly, this thing is pirated, CF or Call of Duty ONLINE, or which shooting game doesn't have experience points and gold coins. It's just that this broken system was used to change its name, and it's too unprofessional!

Let's not talk about whether the profession is professional or not.

For the sake of having risen so much glory, I won't scold you.

The corners of Nie Xiaotian's mouth were raised, and he smiled sheepishly, with this prestige value, it is equivalent to one more source of glory in disguise, and then there will be a lottery in the future, and there will be another source of capital. A good thing, an absolute good thing!

If you don't want to get a few gold coin values and game coins to draw lotteries, you really can't get a blood bag or something? Eh, wait, are blood packs the same as gold coins?!

Thinking about it, Nie Xiaotian himself felt funny.

In the end, I was amused by myself.

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