Datang: I have a god-level cheating system

Cheng Chumo needs to give everyone a warning.

As a general, you must be feared and admired by soldiers.

And this arrogant soldier who came out is just a very good tool man.

Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, Liu Dahu was agitated.

"Okay! Since the adults are willing to set up life and death, and will not trouble me after death, then come."

Liu Dahu said confidently.

He has been battle-tested and killed many enemies. He is now in his prime at the age of 30.

Wouldn't it be easy to defeat a young man who hadn't faced a battle?

This time, Lao Tzu will become famous in Zuo Wuwei.

Daqin General must not give Lao Tzu a school lieutenant?
Then I can sit on an equal footing with my brother-in-law.

The more Liu Dahu thought about it, the more excited he became, so he just strode out.

Everyone wants to appear holy in front of others.

Cheng Chumo grasped this mood.

"Go and get whatever weapon you are good at."

"Come here, give me paper, pen and ink, and write a life and death certificate, lest this soldier feel that he has hurt me and will take revenge on him."

Cheng Chumo said calmly.

Cheng Yaojin stood on the stage with a smile on his face.

"My son is really born to be a general! It's a pity to be a civil servant."

"Before, Yu Chigong's black charcoal head kept mocking my old Chengsheng's son that none of them could beat him."

"They are all inferior to his son Yuchi Baolin."

"Now that my son is growing up rapidly, who in the younger generation can compare to my son?"

"Even Huaiyu, who is my second brother, can't compare."

Cheng Yaojin was talking very excitedly at the moment.

He praised his son, and by the way belittled Qin Huaiyu.

This made Qin Qiong very upset.

But it is not easy to refute.

With the strength and talent currently displayed by Cheng Chumo, Huaiyu really can't compare.

So Qin Qiong has no words.

The life and death certificates were quickly written.

Cheng Chumo signed the name first.

Then Liu Dahu also wrote his name.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them took up a posture in front of the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine soldiers.

Liu Dahu held his best sword.

Liu Dahu is a powerful soldier.

And Cheng Chumo was still standing not far away with his bare hands.

This made Liu Dahu feel unhappy.

"My lord, are you looking down on me?"

"Not even a weapon?"

Liu Dahu roared.

Those soldiers who didn't know Cheng Chumo's identity also looked mocking.

If you don't take a weapon, you're courting death!
"You don't need a weapon to deal with you, come on, you attack, otherwise you won't have a chance to swing a knife."

Cheng Chumo smiled, showing the most obvious contempt.

Such a gesture naturally made Liu Dahu angry from embarrassment.

With so many people watching, he was so underestimated?

Anyway, signed the life and death certificate.

I don't care who you are!

I cut off your dog's arm with a knife, to see how arrogant you are.

"Then be careful, my lord!"

The spring breeze blows!

The sand is flying!

Under the scorching sun, Liu Dahu swung his knife and charged directly at Cheng Chumo.

This knife Liu Dahu used all his strength.

He was full of confidence and felt that he could defeat this arrogant yellow-haired kid with a single blow.

The soldier!

do not blame me!

It was you who brought it to your door.

I am a good person.

It is not good to kill.

Cheng Chumo smiled, thinking helplessly in his heart.

Then Liu Dahu came in front of him, and Cheng Chumo's figure suddenly disappeared.

Liu Dahu felt a pain in his wrist, and then screamed, Cheng Chumo took the knife away.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Chumo stood in front of the generals on the stage under the watchful eyes of two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine soldiers.

Very quickly, but also very viciously, he swung a knife through the back door.

This knife!

Power down!

Neat!

Then the head rolled down, bleeding profusely.

In front of everyone, Cheng Chumo chopped off Liu Dahu's head.

Not a speck of ink.

At this moment, he held the knife in one hand and turned to look at the soldiers.

His face was cold and domineering.

It's like Zhao Zilong and Han Xin possessed together.

"Who is still not convinced?"

"You can stand up!"

"Those who don't accept me can go together."

"You are just trash, killing you is like chopping melons and vegetables."

The big knife in Cheng Chumo's hand was still dripping blood, it was so dazzling under the scorching sun.

It is also more breathtaking and frightening.