Chapter 15 The Son of the God of War

“But… Team Su confirmed that someone really passed the fifth floor!” Cao Rui almost cried.

“Then find out the people! Even if the Southwest Military Region is overturned, this kind of military region is not important at all.”

“I’ll give you one day. If you can’t find anyone, your head is waiting to move.”

When Jiang Wuya finished speaking, he stood up.

When Lu Ze heard the footsteps approaching, he hid in the shadows.

“Young Shao Jiang, where are you going?” Cao Rui shouted.

“Let’s see what Li Fei’s skills are. Su Lie, the captain of the Southwest Military Region, doesn’t he take him as a treasure? The so-called people who have passed the fifth floor can only be him.”

“He is the inheritance of the Shaolin monk, and I am the inheritance of the Fumomen. I share the same source with him.”

“I want to see if he is really capable, and see if his Arhat Fist is powerful, or my Fumo Fist is powerful.”

“Boom!”

After Jiang Wuya finished speaking, he closed the door heavily and walked straight to the recruit dormitory of the Southwest Military Region.

Inside, Cao Rui scratched his hair, really wanting to cry without tears.

“Made, who the hell is going to the fifth floor and not coming to me! Isn’t he sick?”

Lu Ze ignored Cao Rui in the house and followed Jiang Wuya to the recruits dormitory.

Even Cao Rui couldn’t discover his Shenyin Scripture, and Jiang Wuya was even more impossible.

“Boom!”

Jiang Wuya came to the recruits’ dormitory and kicked the dormitory door open, awakening all the recruits inside.

“Among you, who is Li Fei?”

Jiang Wuya was born handsome, his brows and eyes were full of heroism.

As he spoke, the breath of the superior was naturally released.

The recruits looked at each other, and then everyone’s eyes fell on Li Fei.

Li Fei frowned. He had been to the Southwest Military Region for two months and had not seen this person.

Moreover, this person is dressed in a red robe, and he does not look like a person from the Southwest Military Region.

“I am.” Li Fei got out of bed and replied.

Jiang Wuya looked at Li Fei up and down, and snorted coldly, “It’s just the sixth yellow rank.”

“Come out with me.”

Li Fei frowned. He reached the sixth yellow rank in two months and was far ahead among the recruits.

When he reached Jiang Wuya’s mouth, he became “but Huang Tier 6?”

Li Fei let out a cold snort, and the injury on his hand was almost healed, and followed Jiang Wuya to the playground.

The other recruits got out of bed one after another and ran to the playground to watch.

“Who is this guy? He speaks so madly? He obviously looks about our age.”

“I don’t know, I haven’t seen it at all.”

“I seem to have seen his red robe on the news in other districts, and I forgot about it…”

“Other districts? People from other military districts? Are you still so crazy in our military district?”

Standing ten meters away from Jiang Wuya, Li Fei asked, “Who are you? What did you call me out for?”

Jiang Wuya raised his head slightly and looked at Li Fei from a downward angle.

“Take a test, you are a genius after all.”

“It’s still a waste.”

Li Fei’s eyes widened. Since he returned to his ancestor Shaolin Temple monk inheritance, everyone has been around him.

Even the Soviet team praised him, and all the good resources were given to him.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this!

Li Fei clenched his fists, made a crackling sound, and said coldly: “Want to make gestures with me? Yes.”

“I’m reporting my name, I don’t want to hit a guy who doesn’t even have a name.”

“Brother Li! Smash his teeth! This guy came from another military area to find something!”

“At that time, even if the Su team talks about it, we can testify to you, this kid is looking for trouble first!”

“Brother Li, can’t let this kid look down upon us!”

The other recruits shouted one after another, and after two months, a large number of people had gathered around Li Fei.

Jiang Wuya smiled contemptuously, embracing his hands and standing straight.

“Yes, I’m from another district, so what if I look down on you? If you want me to look down on you, I have to speak with my fist.”

Li Fei’s fist has been clenched to the extreme: “So, where did you come from?”

“Wild dog?”

Jiang Wuya narrowed his eyes and stomped his right foot suddenly!

“boom!”

The ground is sunken and cracked! Jiang Wuya’s whole person’s breath is rising in a straight line! A strong sense of coercion is oncoming!

“I am the son of the God of War in the Eastern District, Jiang Wuya.”

“what!”

When the newcomers heard the son of the god of war in the east, their expressions changed in awe.

Li Fei’s pupils also shrank, only then did he realize that Jiang Wuya’s body was exuding the high-ranking aura at that moment!

“I remember, his clothes… is the battle robe of the God of War!”

“Really the son of God of War?”

“Brother Li…this…”

The newcomers who just let Li Fei beat Jiang Wuyaya just now don’t even know what to say.



This is the son of God of War!

The god of war in the eastern zone, the god of the entire military zone, exists on par with the god of swords in the north.

The son of God of War, how terrifying the strength will be!

Many recruits have begun to retreat and do not want to continue participating in the peace.

“Why? Just hear my name, don’t you dare to fight with me? Your genius in the Southwest Military Region, wouldn’t it be such a waste of money?”

“How many floors have you walked on Zhenwu Road?”

Jiang Wuya’s face was full of mockery.

Li Fei gritted his teeth and clenched his loose fists again.

“I will let you know today that the people in the Southwest Military Region are no worse than your Eastern Region!”

After speaking, Li Fei pointed his toes and rushed to Jiang Wuya instantly.

Every stroke and every style of Lohan Boxing is vigorously sinking, punch after punch! The power of each punch will be stronger than the previous one, with 72 punches!

Li Fei smashed his fist happily, but after smashing thirty-eight punches, he felt something was wrong.

The ground under my feet was sunken by the heavy force.

But, after hitting so many punches, Jiang Wuya didn’t take a step back!

When looking at Jiang Wuya’s face through the shadow of the boxing.

I saw Jiang Wuya’s face full of comfort, and he even resisted Li Fei’s fist with one hand, the whole person.

Don’t move!

“Your Arhat fist is just this strength? It’s too weak, it’s not as hard as a woman’s fist.”

Jiang Wuya laughed.

Li Fei’s eyes are open, and his fist is fast, and he can reach fifty-four punches in an instant!

“After each punch, will the power of the next punch become stronger?”

Jiang Wuya felt the gradually heavier pressure on his right hand, and he also knew the rules of Arhat Boxing.

“I want to see, your anger is enough for how many punches you can throw.”

“all!”

Li Fei’s eyes stared like copper bells, his violent muscles broke through his clothes, and the veins were like a dragon!

“Today, if you can make me take a step back, you will win.”

Jiang Wuya was still laughing indifferently, not taking Li Fei seriously.

Li Fei fought harder and harder and roared out.

finally! Seventy-two punches came to the last punch!

All his true energy was poured into this last punch, and he slammed out of Jiang Wuya’s face!

Before the fist arrived, the violent fist wind slapped Jiang Wuya’s face first.

Jiang Wuya felt the power of this punch and shouted.

“At last it looks a little bit, but it’s nothing more than that.”

“With you, you can’t walk the fifth floor of Zhenwu Road!”

“Fu Moquan!”

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