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"Zhang Yuan?"

Wei Changfeng showed a hint of interest: "What is his background?"

The one who answered the helmsman was Zhao Jinlan, the deputy head of the war hall!

She introduced Zhang Yuan's identity and background in detail, and finally emphasized: "Teacher Dong Yuanwei is very optimistic about this child, and personally guaranteed him to pass the entrance examination in advance."

"Killing Niu Dali is the record of Zhang Yuan's first overseas mission!"

Wei Changfeng listened quietly, then nodded and said: "Well, he is a promising talent. Chen Zhize recommended him and Dong Yuanwei taught him well. Both of them should be credited."

Everyone in the meeting room was shocked.

A mere foreign civilian son, just luckily killed a remnant of the White Turban Bandits, not only did he get a generous reward, but also the recommender and the teacher benefited from it.

Wei Changfeng personally awarded the merit, even if it was a small merit, it was extraordinary!

The green-faced man, Wang, swallowed his saliva and wanted to say something, but he still held it back.

Elder Li clapped his hands and praised: "The helmsman is wise. Our Whale Gang needs such young talents to replenish new blood. Zhang Yuan is totally worthy of great cultivation!"

This time, Wang could not sit still and immediately retorted: "No matter how outstanding he is, he is an outsider, and he has only been in the gang for a short time. I think he should be tested a few more times to ensure his loyalty before he can be employed with confidence!"

Elder Li was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Nonsense!"

"Enough!"

Wei Changfeng shouted in a deep voice: "With a powerful enemy at hand, now is not the time for internal strife!"

His words were considered very heavy.

Wang and Elder Li both shut their mouths.

They dared not quarrel any more, lest they really angered the helmsman.

Wei Changfeng took a deep breath and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab forward.

Three steps away, the head on the square table suddenly jumped up, and under the pull of an invisible force, it flew into the hands of this fourth-level warrior!

Wei Changfeng held the head and looked at it carefully, with an arc of unclear meaning at the corner of his mouth.

He threw the head back to its original place and said lightly: "Ten years ago, I fought with this Niu Dali and was chopped by him with an axe."

Everyone looked at each other - no one expected that Wei Changfeng and Niu Dali would have such a grudge.

Wei Changfeng smiled and continued: "I almost broke an arm, but I also gave him a palm back, breaking his Dantian, making him never hope to enter the fourth level."

"Now he died at the hands of my angry whale disciple, it is also fate!"

The helmsman waved his hand: "That's it for today, you go back and prepare yourself."

Everyone stood up and saluted: "Yes!"

At this moment, Zhang Yuan, who was still in the big martial arts field, did not know that several big men at the top of the branch helm had some disputes because of him.

He was patiently waiting for Dong Yuanwei to come back.

As the saying goes, it is easier to get things done if you have someone in the court.

If Zhang Yuan had not had the help of this war hall instructor, he would have had a lot of trouble if he went to the inner hall to apply.

He might even be cheated of his military merits!

As a result, before Zhang Yuan could wait for Dong Yuanwei, a young man in white appeared in front of him.

It was Xu Zhengyang!

"Zhang Yuan!"

The young man raised his head and said, "I know you have just made a great contribution, but don't be complacent, I will soon surpass you!"

Zhang Yuan was also convinced.

Since learning the Jingtao Palm.

After Zhang Yuan surpassed the opponent, this direct descendant of the Angry Whale Gang regarded him as the number one challenge target.

He became more and more courageous after losing a few times!

Zhang Yuan actually didn't want to pay attention to him.

However, this guy was very resilient and very popular among the new disciples, and he became the leader.

Zhang Yuan was isolated and excluded by most people because of this.

Although he didn't care about it.

But Xu Zhengyang came to him every now and then, which was annoying.

Zhang Yuan suspected that this guy regarded him as a whetstone.

That was most likely the advice from his elders!

"Better than me?"

Zhang Yuan sneered, "Just relying on your elder grandfather?"

Xu Zhengyang's grandfather Xu Jinghong was the elder of the Wrathful Whale Gang, and his father and uncles were not ordinary people either.

The Xu family had a great influence in the Linhe branch.

To be honest, Zhang Yuan had no intention of making enemies with the other party.

After all, Xu Zhengyang's character could not be said to be bad.

The problem was that Zhang Yuan had no time and energy to tangle with him, so he simply cut the Gordian knot!

When Zhang Yuan mentioned Elder Xu Jinghong, he really touched Xu Zhengyang's pain point.

The latter's handsome face suddenly turned red: "Zhang Yuan, you are not allowed to insult my grandfather. If you have the guts, come to me to settle the grudge!"

"No need to be so troublesome."

Zhang Yuan drew his sword from its sheath and said in a deep voice: "As long as you take my sword, I will kowtow to your grandfather on the spot to admit my mistake."

"If you can't take it, then don't appear in front of me again and talk nonsense to me!"

Clang!

Xu Zhengyang was so angry that he immediately drew his sword: "It's a deal!"

"Watch this!"

Zhang Yuan swung the Yanling sword at the opponent without thinking.

The first style of cutting waves!

Before he drew his sword, he simultaneously stimulated the extraordinary abilities of the black giant ant and the jade mantis, giving himself twice the strength and intermediate swordsmanship.

The long sword broke through the air and chopped towards Xu Zhengyang's head with lightning speed!

Xu Zhengyang only felt the flash of the knife in front of him, and a sharp breath rushed towards him.

It enveloped him instantly.

The young man suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave, as if facing the turbulent waves of the Tianma River, and he felt deeply powerless in his heart.

He subconsciously closed his eyes.

He didn't even have the courage to raise his knife to block.

It's over!

Xu Zhengyang's mind was blank, and the whole person was frightened by the fear of death.

But Zhang Yuan's knife didn't really fall down, but stopped abruptly in front of his eyebrows.

Zhang Yuan looked at his opponent who looked like death, and put away the knife casually: "Go back and practice more."

Xu Zhengyang slowly opened his eyes and gradually regained consciousness.

His face turned red again from pale, his lips trembled a few times, and then he raised his sleeves to cover his face and ran away!

All the pride and confidence of this young man were shattered by Zhang Yuan's knife.

Now he just wants to go home to find his mother!

Zhang Yuan looked at Xu Zhengyang's back disappearing from his sight and shook his head.

Zhang Yuan didn't actually want to hit the other party so badly.

But he had his own goals and ambitions, and he was completely different from Xu Zhengyang.

People with different ideals cannot work together.

Zhang Yuan would rather risk offending the Xu family than play house games with the other party.

He turned around and his eyes met with Dong Yuanwei who was standing not far away.

The latter's eyes were full of shock.

When Dong Yuanwei came back, he happened to witness the duel between Zhang Yuan and Xu Zhengyang.

Zhang Yuan's knife was amazing.

It made the war hall instructor lose his mind!