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This Yang Ping is moody, his mind is gloomy, he is not a good stubble, and it is not an easy task to serve under this kind of person's account.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......" Yang Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and finally slapped the table hard, laughing even harder.

Chu Li looked at him calmly, his eyes unwavering.

Yang Ping's smile was restrained, his face sank, and he pointed at him and shouted, "You are a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect, how can you be so naïve!"

Chu Li said calmly: "Why did the general say this!"

"Since the establishment of the Fengrui Battalion, there are only ten people who have retreated from the Fengrui Battalion and have made contributions to the centurion, and these ten people have all become generals, do you think you are a general?" Yang Ping had a calm face, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Li was silent.

Yang Ping sneered: "In the eyes of your Bright Saint Sect disciples, the Great General is no more than Er'er, right?"

Chu Li said: "Don't dare." ”

Yang Ping snorted, "What don't you Bright Holy Sect dare to do!"

Chu Li said: "General, I am now sanctioned by the Holy Sect and almost expelled from the Holy Sect. ”

"Hmph, you killed an altar master, and you haven't been expelled from the Holy Sect yet, of course you are favored by the Holy Maiden. Yang Ping pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "But when it comes to my territory, my subordinates, no matter what kind of genius and genius you are, you have to give me a good plate, be honest and obedient!"

"Yes. Chu Li smiled.

This Yang Ping is hostile to the Bright Holy Sect, jealous and hateful, it seems that the Bright Holy Sect is not so popular.

Yang Ping gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Chu Li looked at him calmly.

The eyes of the two seemed to be fighting in the air, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Yang Ping gritted his teeth, his hatred for Chu Li was raging, these stinky guys of the Bright Holy Sect were really damned!

The Bright Holy Sect is the state religion of the Great Departure, and it is ubiquitous, and there are many infiltrations of the Bright Holy Sect in the army, but there are also hardliners who resolutely oppose the infiltration of the Bright Holy Sect into the army, and Yang Ping is one of them.

He was very dissatisfied with the Light Holy Sect, especially a woman pressed on top of her head, although the Holy Maiden was wise and martial, she was a woman after all.

"Someone!" Yang Ping shouted in a deep voice.

A soldier in iron armor came in from outside: "General!"

"Send him to the Fengrui Camp!" Yang Ping said coldly.

"Yes!" the soldier clasped his fists and saluted Chu Li, "Come with me!"

Chu Li clenched his fists at Yang Ping, and then followed the soldiers out of the tent.

Yang Ping gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Li, murderous and surging.

The armored soldier strode forward, not saying a word, ignoring Chu Li.

The two quickly walked through the school martial arts field, through rows of tents, and walked about a mile to a remote location in the southwest corner of the barracks.

There are more than a dozen tents in this area to form a school martial arts field, which is far away from the tents in the distance, forming an independent camp.

This school martial arts field was half smaller than what he had seen before, but it was also the size of a football field, enough for horses to gallop, but at this time it was empty and deserted.

"Old Fan, Old Fan!" shouted the armored soldier.

An old man with a round figure ran out of a tent, dressed in a gray robe, and ran over while dressing up, and shouted, "Come on, come on!"

He hurriedly approached and hugged his fists: "Xiao Jiang, you are a rare guest, you haven't been here for a long time!"

"I don't want to come!" the armored soldier said in a muffled voice: "I've given you away, haven't you been complaining about no one!"

"Ouch, it's finally time to send someone here!" Old Fan's round face, a businessman's friendly face, shouted happily: "How many people are there this time?"

"This one in front of you. The armored soldier said: "The Bright Holy Sect, one top ten, let's go!"

"From the Bright Holy Sect?" Old Fan was overjoyed, turned his head to look at Chu Li, looked him up and down, and said in his mouth: "Okay, good, good, good, disciple of the Bright Holy Sect...... Thank you, General!"

"The armor will be sent immediately!" the armored soldier muffled, turning and leaving, as if this was some kind of femme fatale.

Lao Fan hugged his fists and smiled: "Okay, thank you Xiao Jiang." ”

The armoured soldier left much faster than he came, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Lao Fan looked at Chu Li happily: "Okay, good, good, from now on, let's eat in the same pot, I don't know your name, brother, my name is Fan Yang, you can call me Lao Fan." ”

"Zhao Dahe!" Chu Li clenched his fists.

"Zhao Dahe, good name, good name!" Fan Yang smiled enthusiastically: "Let's go, I will introduce you to the brothers in our battalion." ”

He shouted loudly, "Xiao Xu!"

A man in his thirties lazily walked out of a tent, shirtless and revealing his white flesh, his eyes were worried, he yawned, and said lazily: "Old Fan, what's the matter, disturb my good dreams!"

"There's a new brother!" Fan Yang said with a smile: "We finally have another team!"

The round-faced middle-aged facial features are a little funny, and while walking this way, he hummed impatiently: "I wish there was no one, I have to send a team to death, if we don't get together, we can live a free life, what are you happy to do!"

He shook his head as he spoke, came closer, looked at Chu Li, and squinted at him: "The new here, what's it called?"

"His name is Zhao Dahe, and he is a disciple of the Bright Saint Sect. Fan Yang said with a smile.

"Bright Holy Sect?" The round-faced middle-aged man had a straight face, and the worry on his face flew away, looking Chu Li up and down: "Is it really a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect?"

"This is still fake!" Fan Yang said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, this is Xiao Xu, Xu Cihang, his mouth is not good, but his heart is still quite kind." ”

"Get out of you, you're kind!" Xu Cihang said angrily: "Zhao Dahe, you don't look like a disciple of the Bright Saint Sect." ”

Chu Li showed a hint of a smile: "The disciples of the Bright Saint Sect may not all be handsome and chic, I am special, so I was beaten into the Fengrui camp!"

"Alas...... It's a pity. Both shook their heads.

Fan Yang sighed: "Disciple of the Bright Saint Sect, that is an unattainable existence, I didn't expect to see it alive!"

"The disciples of the Bright Saint Sect are not immortals. Xu Cihang snorted: "It's also a mouth and two eyes!"

"It's as difficult as climbing to heaven if you want to enter the Bright Holy Sect, we don't have that qualification!" Fan Yang shook his head and sighed: "It's not that good daddy." ”

"I was originally a disciple of a small gang in the countryside, an orphan, and was later discovered by the patrol envoy and entered the Great Bright Peak. Chu Li smiled: "No way, the martial arts training qualifications are too good." ”

He found that the two of them had a great admiration for the Light Holy Sect, and their emotions towards him were quite complicated, with envy, jealousy, and a little schadenfreude.

If he wants to integrate into the Fengrui Camp as soon as possible, he should do what he likes and talk more about the Light Holy Sect.

To outsiders, the Bright Holy Sect is mysterious and unattainable, after all, the disciples of the Bright Holy Sect are too few and too strict, and they can be called one in a million.

"Huh?" the two exclaimed in amazement, "Your qualifications are amazing!"

They looked at Chu Li in amazement, and they were even more impressed.

Chu Li smiled and nodded: "It's okay." ”

"Then how did you get thrown here?" Xu Cihang said: "Falling from the sky into the mud!"

"It's a long story. Chu Li shook his head and said: "There are many secrets involved in the sect, so I can only say a few words. ”

"Okay, talk about it. The two of them hurriedly urged, their eyes widening with curiosity.

Chu Li coughed lightly: "I don't know where my tent is." ”

"Come, come with me. Lao Fan hurriedly pulled him to a tent and said with a smile: "This is for you to live in." (To be continued.) )