Chapter 392： Comrades!

When Chen Fan's words fell, everyone thought of Guo Gang's gloomy smile during the day and his hideous face, and they all fought a cold war unconsciously.

Now that the cultivation base is sealed, everyone is no different from mortals, panicking without eating a meal.

In this way, it might be cool to rest in place, but in case Guo Gang will pull everyone to start training again at night, how can he persist when there is no food in his stomach?

So Chen Fan, who had just made the bed and finished finishing, took his team to Hu Benwei's canteen.

At this time, in the cafeteria, many tigers and guards had taken off their armor, sitting around and drinking six, eating meat, and drinking...soup.

Apart from Chen Fan's team, basically no trainees were present in the crowd.

And Chen Fan’s arrival also caused a sensation. All Hu Benwei masters patted the table frantically and shouted at Chen Fan: "Good boy, yes, I have heard of you a long time ago. Now that I have entered my Hu Benwei, I definitely have a great future!"

Obviously, Chen Fan's previous actions have reached everyone's ears. For this group of elders from the ranks, Chen Fan's iron-bloodedness and dominance, unyielding and stubbornness are all rare qualities.

Coupled with the relationship between him and Li Chengfeng, it naturally became the existence of all Hu Benwei's closeness.

After all, Hu Benwei took off completely in the hands of Li Chengfeng, and now the new leader is Li Chengfeng's disciple.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the relationship.

To the cheers of the crowd, Chen Fan did not hold his fist and bowed, politely greeted everyone.

This move further won the favor of Hu Benwei present, and they invited him to come and sit down.

When he came to a long table where many people gathered, Chen Fan noticed that there were many unmoved dishes on the table.

There was food in the bowl, and even the seats were vacated.

"Are these vacant bowls and chopsticks prepared for people who have not yet arrived?" Dong Xiaohu was a jumpy temper, and directly questioned after seeing this.

Upon hearing this, the huge cafeteria immediately cooled down.

A Tiger Benwei with a scar on his face explained: "Those empty bowls and chopsticks were prepared for our comrades in arms. They died in the Great Wall Guard War last time, but we believe that at this time, they must Will come back to eat with us!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and Chen Fan also saw the crystal clear light in the eyes of the rough man in the fourth and fifth year.

The same is the robe, and the soul is separated in the end, I have to say, it is really sad.

Chen Fan felt the change in atmosphere, took a bowl of soup in his hand, slowly got up, and said to everyone: "This bowl, we respect heroes and comrades-in-arms!"

"Okay! To the heroes, to the comrades in arms!"

When the words fell, everyone present was all moved. Chen Fan said in a word that there is nothing more pure and passionate than the love of the robe.

Faced with the situation where we were still bragging and beating together yesterday, and now we are always separated from each other, even if it is hard-hearted, I am afraid I can't bear to see it.

At this moment, thousands of tigers and guards raised their bowls together, and used soup in their hands instead of strong wine to respect their comrades in the Great Wall!

"Snapped!!"

After drinking, everyone smashed the bowl in their hands together, and the clear voice spread throughout the audience!

A gust of wind blew through, as if the comrades in the distance burst into hearty laughter!