Chapter 1781

Just in the face of so many ministers, he refused.

"Well, Peng Kun, you can compare with him. In terms of strategy, you are indeed inferior to the commander of Kuang Jiajun, but in terms of force, I think you are far superior to him." Manwang has never seen the strength of the underworld, and what force can a military division have.

"Well, I'd like Peng Kun to understand the strength of this Ming army division, but I can say in advance that there is no eye for swords and guns. If I hurt you accidentally, I can't blame you!"

Peng Kun has already killed his heart. He wants to compete with him for the position of the head coach. He must be killed, or it will be a threat sooner or later.

"Ha ha, whatever!"

Ming Dao laughs with endless disdain, which puzzles everyone here. This Ming Dao is just a military. What can he do to compete with the top five tiger generals? I guess he wants to die.

Everyone thinks so. Even the Kuang brothers are a little puzzled. Usually, the military adviser's talent is really great. As for his strength, it seems that the seven stars of heaven are perfect.

However, there are so many experts in the Kuang family army.

"Hum, let you be arrogant for a while. Don't beg for mercy later." Peng Kun gave a cold smile and began to prepare for war.

It's a good place for the two warriors to have a martial arts competition when they come to the palace.

"Are you sure, Ming Dao?" Kuang Ping'an is worried. His life is in the hands of the army. If Ming Dao doesn't win, they will die.

Not only them, but also Kuang's army. Once Peng Kun is in control of Kuang's army, they won't be able to survive.

"I'm not sure, but I'm sure that my win or lose is related to the life and death of Kuang brothers." The dark way mysteriously smiles a way.

“… "

the Kuang brothers were speechless for a while, and the nether world always said something that people couldn't guess. They looked like they were enigmatic.

This time, however, they had no choice but to believe in the underworld, because they had no choice.

"Well, sergeant, you have my two brothers' lives!" Kuang Ping An said with a bitter smile.

"Don't worry, just like every time I go out, I can guarantee every soldier to come back safely. This time, it's no different." Ming Dao smiles and starts to step on the test bench.

Peng Kun is holding a dagger in his hand, which is a bit like the weapon of Chinese Guan Yu. However, when he went up, he didn't take anything.

"As a general, I have to carry weapons, because weapons are my strength." Peng Kunxian made a statement.

But Ming Dao said with a smile: "as a military strategist, I never take a knife, but my every choice is more powerful than those knives and guns."

"If I want to compete with you, what choice do you have? Do you want to compete or not?" Peng Kun said, puzzled.

"No, I want to kill you or seriously hurt you!" After these words came out, an evil smile appeared on Ming Dao's mouth, which made Peng Kun angry and afraid.

He had never seen the breath, and it made him tremble.

"That's good. You've made me angry. I wanted to beat you. Now I've changed my mind." Peng Kun gave a cold smile and ran away with a big sword.

This move surprised the audience. As soon as they said something, it seemed that they would not fight with either weapon. Looking at the posture, it should not be a matter of success or failure, but of life and death.

It is estimated that those who have lost will be disabled even if they do not die.

Kuang brothers are watching nervously, which is related to the fate of both of them. However, Ming Dao doesn't even take weapons. What do you mean.

It's just that next, they sort of understood.

Because Peng Kun even didn't touch a hair of Ming Dao except for a few moves. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"Paralyzed, do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, get off the stage and dodge all the time!" Although Peng Kun said so, he was very surprised that someone could evade his attack on such a platform with a diameter of less than 10 meters.

It is conceivable that Peng Kun is not simple.

"Fight, but don't you always warm up before you fight?" The dark way breeze light cloud light ground says.

"Grass, just pretend."

Peng Kun didn't want to talk to this guy. After he gave him a white look, he began to breathe in and planned to be cruel.

"Hey, are you tired? If you are tired, you are ready to make moves." After that, he took a deep breath and took a horse step.

"You're going to beat me up empty handed. You look down on me."

Peng Kun was angry. He held the daguandao tightly in his hand, and then started to use the mental method at high speed. Then he put his strength on his arm. His right leg leaned back slightly and rushed out with a cry. This was a great speed. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of him.

"Wow, general Peng's unique skill is the lightning gun. Fortunately, it's a knife rather than a javelin. Otherwise, it's more powerful." Looking at this posture, people were surprised and praised Peng Kun's swift moves.However, when they all thought that Peng Kun's move was extraordinary, suddenly the underworld road in front of them disappeared. They saw a virtual shadow. They didn't know where it came from. Anyway, they were standing behind Peng Kun at the moment.

The next moment, Peng Kun felt as if he had been stabbed by a steel bar on his back. A sharp pain quickly spread all over his body, and he just wanted to resist, but found that his body was still.

The crowd widened their eyes, looked at Peng Kun's painful appearance, and knew what had just happened.

It's obvious that Peng Kun was attacked.

"Sorry, I seem to have won!" Mingdao doesn't want to kill Peng Kun in public, and it's meaningless to kill him. What he wants is the position of the commander in chief of the three armed forces.

"You haven't fallen yet. How can you say you won?"

However, the other members of the five tigers deliberately delayed to find out what happened.

"Poop

As soon as people's voice fell, they saw Peng Kun Putong kneeling on the ground. He was very embarrassed.

But in the eyes of the people under the stage, it's a very strange thing. What did the underworld do to Peng Kun? How could a man with the ultimate strength of the seven stars of heaven be so easily dealt with.

"General Peng, are you ok?" Man Wang frowned and asked.

But Peng Kun didn't dare to make a sound, because he felt a strong energy in his body. If he was careless, his channels would be broken.

"Poof ~"

finally, Peng Kun couldn't help spitting blood. It was obvious that he suffered extremely serious content in his body. At this moment, he finally understood that zhuomingtao was an expert.