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Three Mile City, Seven Mile City. Xiao Wen brought the three little guys to run around the city. The actual amount of training they had was only three Mile — which was 1.5 kilometers.

Although the amount of training was small, it was still a burden to Xiao Wen, Zhuge Liang, and Shangguan Wan'er who rarely trained.

However, Xiao Wen was a grown man who had grown up in the Darkhan Kingdom. Even if he was a scholar, he had received military training for two years. Compared to those scholars from the Great Song Nation who had been slow at training in the southeast, his martial prowess was on a completely different level.

Zhuge Liang and Shangguan Wan'er were both born and raised in ancient times. Even though they were still children, they were not so hardworking as to risk their lives just by running 1500 meters.

Zhuge Liang and Shangguan Wan'er were leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

Xiao Wen clapped his hands and said, "Don't stop immediately after you've finished running. Take two steps and slowly sit down to rest."

"No way, mister …" Zhuge Liang waved his hands as he said with a frown, "I feel like vomiting …"

Shangguan Wan'er, who was at the side, did not speak, but from her expression, it seemed that she was the same as Zhuge Liang.

"In the future, don't eat breakfast before you come. After you finish your morning practice with an empty stomach, eat breakfast. " Xiao Wen shook his head helplessly.

Although having breakfast before doing morning exercise and fasting was good or bad, Xiao Wen still decided to let the two kids eat breakfast empty-handed when he saw that they wanted to vomit their undigested breakfast.

"Sir." At this moment, a look of excitement appeared on his face. He asked, "What are we going to do next?"

According to Xiao Wen's plan, a 1500 meter morning training was just a warm-up for Guan Yu.

Xiao Wen didn't reply him immediately. Instead, he opened the super library.

"Open the notebook."

In the library, he was able to create any notebook he wanted to use to record things.

This way, he could avoid using actual paper to record information, resulting in the leakage of some key information.

"Guan Yu has a body fat rate of 17%. Although he looks very strong, he's actually a bit fat …"

As Xiao Wen thought this, he recorded the amount of heat Guan Yu consumed while running.

Next, Xiao Wen took a look at his own diet plan, which was set up after reading the health book and comparing it with the nutrition table.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wen suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that something was wrong.

Using the scouting method of a top secret service agent and a scout, he looked around before Xiao Wen suddenly said, "Xiao Liang, Wan'er, go to the house and get a machete and a stick."

Even though they were still out of breath, Zhuge Liang and Shangguan Wan'er still nodded in agreement.

Seeing Xiao Wen's serious expression, Guan Yu immediately understood what had happened.

He hurriedly adjusted his breathing, maintaining his peak condition for the enemy.

Xiao Wen took the machete and gave the stick to Guan Yu, then told the other two little guys to hide in the house.

"Xiao Yu, the next step originally was to eat breakfast. However, it seems like we should postpone the breakfast phase. Before that, let's have a real combat training session. " Xiao Wen said to Guan Yu.

"Yes!" "Sir." Hearing Xiao Wen's words, Guan Yu respectfully said.

However, even though his expression was warm and frugal, Guan Yu's eyes were shining with excitement.

It was just like when he was acting, he was humble and proud!

A moment later, Xiao Wen saw a few hoodlums walking out of the alley.

They all held sticks in their hands and wore cold smiles on their faces.

"Xiao Wen, we've already checked, there won't be anyone here to help you. If you know what's good for you, just surrender. I promise you that you won't die. However, if he were to resist … Hehe! "Then we'll have to suffer some physical pain."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xiao Wen's face turned cold.

With Xiao Guanyu by his side, he did not believe that these hoodlums would be able to do anything to him.

However, he was still very curious, why would there be people who dared to come when he had just killed so many of the city's hoodlums yesterday.

After all, the reason why hoodlums were hoodlums was not because they were strong enough to harm the countryside.

It was because they were too weak, too useless.

In the Darkhan Kingdom, any man who had the guts to fight for his life would choose to join the army. As for the hoodlums, they were those who did not dare to enter the battlefield.

Generally speaking, the fighting strength of the ordinary recruits from the Darkhan Kingdom was the ceiling to the fighting strength of these rangers.

After he revealed his doubts, the travelling adventurer immediately burst into laughter.

The leader of the riders looked at Xiao Wen and said: "Xiao Wen, why don't you look at what time it is? It didn't matter if it was the troops or the city guards. Or perhaps it's the Northern Knights who helped you yesterday. Even your neighborhood is out. There is no one around here who can help you. Right now, you are alone. "

"Alone?" Hearing this, Xiao Wen looked at these Rangers with a strange expression in his eyes.

He said, "You guys, we clearly have two people, but I'm afraid you aren't blind."

However, once these words were spoken, the hooligans burst into laughter once again.

"You want to beat us with just a little kid? This kind of kid, I, your father, can fight ten of them. "

"I'm afraid he doesn't think we're all as good as Long Yang. When you're begging for forgiveness by selling your butt, it's quite easy to have a child to share. "

"Scram!" "Who would have thought that you, a dead woman, would have such a hobby?"

"Humph!" This little guy's skin is tender and tender, why don't we catch him too? "Selling it in a men's club would earn you a fortune."

"Don't! "Let me feel refreshed before I sell it..."

Hearing these filthy words and even Long Yang's good words, Guan Yu gripped his staff tightly and frowned.

As proud as he was, he naturally wouldn't allow these people to provoke him.

"It seems like you really know nothing about power!" Xiao Wen sneered as he looked at these hoodlums.

"What?" Hearing this, the hooligans didn't pay much attention to it.

They held sticks as they looked at the malicious Xiao Wen and said, "Once you're captured by us, you'll know what power is."

Then, three of the lackeys rushed forward.

Although these three bullies had ferocious expressions, Xiao Wen wasn't worried.

In the past few days, he had also seen some of the modern equipment fighting techniques in the library. Now, he understood that these hoodlums only looked very strong. But in fact...

It couldn't withstand a single blow.

Xiao Wen ignored the attacks of the two lackeys, took a deep breath and raised his machete high up in the air.

Immediately after, a surge of power rose from Xiao Wen's heels, followed by muscle force, making him continuously climb.

"Ha!" Xiao Wen used all of his strength and swung the machete in his hand towards the hoodlum who was charging at him.

"Crack!" With an astonished expression, he saw that the lackey's head had been directly hit by Xiao Wen's machete, causing him to die on the spot.

Ah!" Seeing that Xiao Wen killed the hoodlum in front of him in a single round, the two hoodlums beside him stopped in their tracks.

They looked at Xiao Wen in extreme fear, and said while trembling: "Xiao … Xiao Wen … "You actually dare to kill people …"

Although these hoodlums were usually fierce, they were in reality quite a fierce bunch.

They didn't dare enter the battlefield. One, they were afraid of death. Two, they didn't dare to kill.

But now, Xiao Wen had actually pulled out his saber and killed him without saying a word. This actually made these hoodlums scared.

However, Xiao Wen didn't care about the hoodlum's reaction.

With He Xing as a backer and General Li as a backer, Xiao Wen didn't think that he would have any troubles in this ancient society where the rule of law was weak.

A hoodlum, if he dies, so be it!

With this thought in mind, he continued to brandish the machete in his hand and charged towards the group of hoodlums with Guan Yu in tow, who had more than ten more juniors than him.

"You youngsters are just like an overturned dog. You will be placed in Seoul to sell your goods!"