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Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter god-like master

"Haha" Regarding Mingdu's words, Lao Shu just smiled and ignored Mingdu, and turned to Wang Yu and said to him: "Don't look at Lucifer like that, do you know who his brother is?"

"I don't know..." Wang Yu shook his head. .

To be honest, the group of Quanzhen Sect likes to play with their own things. If they are veteran master Wuji and others, they might be able to know some of them. Who knows who is up-and-coming?

As a typical example of turning a blind eye to the world outside the window, let alone the celebrities Wang Yu knew were either friends or had been beaten by Wang Yu... Friends Wang Yu could still remember that Wang Yu would not deliberately remember the beating Wang Yu. As for other people, they were collectively called passers-by in Wang Yu's eyes, and they were not much better than the advanced NP.

"..." Seeing Wang Yu so ignorant, the old tree withered vine was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Martial movements against the universe!!"

"Um..." Wang Yu frowned and exclaimed meaningfully when he heard the old tree withered vines.

"How is it, I know this time." Lao Tzu thought Wang Yu was scared and asked with a smile.

However, Wang Yu muttered, "Good name, why didn't I expect it at that time?"

Wudong Qiankun, such a arrogant and pretentious name, I don’t know how many times more awesome than the name "Iron Niu" that sounds like a supporting role. Seeing that Lucifer’s big brother who was a slutty player had such a awesome name, Wang Yu looked envious.

"Uh..." The old tree withered vine sweated heavily when she heard this: "Don't you recognize me?"

"I don't know..." Wang Yu shook his head and asked Wuji and others: "Where are you?"

Wuji and others shook their heads repeatedly, only Ming Jiandaoxue nodded and said, "I have heard of it, but I am not familiar with it."

"..." The old tree of Kudeng was completely speechless. Unexpectedly, this team of people was so strong and had such narrow knowledge. Even a person who was so famous as Wudong Qiankun had never heard of it. Is he short-sighted? Or was he so confident that he despised the heroes of the world? The old tree of Kudeng suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the people in front of him.

"Is it very powerful?" Wang Yu asked symbolically.

The old tree of Kudeng said, "It's not just amazing, it's quite powerful. Only Wu Duzun knows it, that's the Wudong Qiankun Guild Guild Guild, one of the most powerful Guild in the entire seven districts. This quarter's ranking will be above the Blood Alliance of Youhui City."

"So powerful?" Seeing that the old tree withered vines and moves the martial arts guild so powerfully, Wuji and others were a little skeptical.

The Blood Alliance is an old guild with a deep root. Although the development in "Rebirth" is not too optimistic and has been poached, but the framework is there, how can it be surpassed by a new guild?

"Of course, this is the God of War City, which is not comparable to your suburban city. But the awesome one is not the only guild of Wu Duzun, but the personal strength of Wudouqin." Kudeng Laoshu said.

"Personal strength? How powerful?" Wang Yu always has an inexplicable preference for master players.

The old tree withered vine looked up and down and said, "You are good at strength. If I guess correctly, you have either been a soldier or practiced a few skills."

"Well, I learned it a few times in the countryside." Wang Yu said.

"That's good!" said the old tree withered vine mysteriously: "Other people cannot understand how powerful Wudong Qiankun is. As an insider, you should be able to imagine it."

"Oh? What do you say?" Wang Yu was even more curious.

The old tree withered vines looked around and lowered his voice, fearing that he would be treated as a psychopath and said, "Wudong Qiankun understands kung fu!"

"Kung Fu?!!" When Quanzhen and others heard this, they all turned their faces to Wang Yu and Yang Na, and then laughed: "Haha, Kung Fu..."

Wang Yu and Yang Na and Quan Zhen have been together for so long, and have mentioned topics such as Wang Yu's background. The other people in Quan Zhen Sect are naturally familiar with Kung Fu.

Yang Na would occasionally show that Wang Yu's level is the number one master in the kung fu circle today, and coupled with Wang Yu's usual strength, everyone believed it. At this time, when he heard the old tree withered vines and old trees say that martial arts can move Qiankun, everyone couldn't help but think of the saying that the class was showing off.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Lao Tzu of Kudeng was very dissatisfied with Quanzhen and others' tone.

"If you say something else, we may not believe it. As for kung fu..." Ji Ao pointed to Wang Yu and said, "I have never seen you know better than my Uncle Niu."

"Hmph!" The old tree of Devine Vine sneered: "Yelang is arrogant and watch the sky in a well!"

"Damn! How do you say it!" Seeing that the defeated general dared to laugh at him, Ji Ao immediately became unhappy and raised his fist and was about to leave the old tree with dry vines.

Wang Yu waved his hand and pressed Ji Ao back, and asked Ku Teng Laoshu with a smile, "Who is good at kung fu?"

"Of course! Otherwise, do you think that Lucifer is so lawless, and no one can deal with them? It's because of his brother." Lao Tzu mentioned Lucifer with a look of contempt.

"How good is it?" Wuji also asked the old tree with dissatisfaction.

"One person can fight a group!" said Lao Shu of Devine Vine.

"How many people are in a group?" Wang Yu asked Wuji in confusion.

Wuji said: "According to our country's three-three military system, there are no less than two thousand people."

"Two thousand people, I, Uncle Niu, can do it too!" Ji Ao once again forced a gambler...

Last time, Wang Yu did fight two thousand people alone, but Wang Yu just relied on his invincible skills to escape, and fighting a group was pure nonsense.

After being blown by Ji Ao like this, Wang Yu blushed and pulled Ji Ao and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmph!" Lao Shu of Devine Vines said again: "I am talking about reality, the People's Liberation Army!"

"In reality? And the People's Liberation Army?" Wang Yu and Yang Na both showed a look of horror when they heard the words of the old tree withered vines.

"What's wrong with Lao Niu? Haven't you always said that this game limits your strength? You can also beat a thousand people in reality." Everyone asked one after another.

"Stop messing around..." Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "You really treat me as a superman... There are physical limitations in reality. If I can fight fifty people with empty hands, I will be exhausted to death, let alone an army like the People's Liberation Army. Even if I am young and strong now, I guess less than twenty people can hold me down."

Although Wang Yu is not well-informed in the world, his martial arts and the army are basically inseparable from each other, and he dare not underestimate the strength of soldiers.

Not to mention that a soldier has several times more physical strength than ordinary people. Once a soldier forms a team, his strength is not as simple as one plus one. If a soldier can choose a soldier in a group, this is a god-level in Wang Yu's eyes, let alone an ordinary person. No wonder the old tree of Han Vine has such a high evaluation of Wudong Qiankun's strength.

"Damn, it's true? You can't even beat twenty of your skills?"

After hearing what Wang Yu said, Quanzhen and others were immediately discouraged, and the expressions on their faces were very complicated...
Chapter completed!
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