Que Ji first saluted Jiang Xiaobai, then his eyes flew over Zhao Yun, Guan Yu and others, and finally stopped at Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei has a rough face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his muscles are strong and powerful. From the outside, he looks like a powerful general.

"This person should be the strongest among the generals present."

Que Ji thought, since he was asked to choose an opponent, he naturally had to choose the most powerful one, rather than picking soft persimmons.

Zhao Yun and Guan Yu roughly guessed some of the reasons why Que Ji chose Zhang Fei, so their faces were not very good.

Compared to the two of them, Zhang Fei was very happy. He grinned so much that his cheeks were pulled to the back of his head.

"Haha, second brother, Zilong, I, Lao Zhang, take this person's first blood first as Jing. I am so embarrassed, haha..."

While speaking, Zhang Fei came to the martial arts venue, and he looked at Que Ji on the opposite side with a smile.

"Brother, do whatever you can do. Brother, please keep me a little bit too much. Don't hurt you, don't worry."

Que Ji: "???"

Arrogant, arrogant!

Who does this black-faced man look down on?

"I didn't even say that I offended others, but I also pulled me into the water." Jiang Xiaobai was quite speechless.

At the same time, on the martial arts field, Que Ji had already rushed towards Zhang Fei, as if a tiger came out of the mountain, with a momentum like a rainbow, and instantly approaching Zhang Fei.

"Good come!"

Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, and he waved his arm and wanted to block Que Ji's punch.

However, at this moment, Que Ji insisted on stabilizing his forward body, twisted his body flexibly, appeared behind Zhang Fei, then clenched his fists with his five fingers and hit him suddenly.

Bang!

The moment his fist hit Zhang Fei, Que Ji's face changed drastically, and his punch was like hitting a copper coin iron wall.

Que Ji's fist ached faintly, and his eyes looked at Zhang Fei with horror.

The other party's body is ridiculously hard!

Zhang Fei was repelled by Que Ji and staggered forward a few steps. He finally stabilized his body, but he was quite embarrassed.

"interesting."

Turning around, Zhang Fei looked at Que Ji. The next moment, his feet stepped on the ground, his body rushed up, and he appeared in front of Que Ji in an instant.

Zhang Fei was approaching with the wind, and Que Ji was shocked again. He did not dare to neglect his heels, and quickly opened the distance with Zhang Fei.

"Don't run if you have the ability!"

Just now, Zhang Fei was punched from behind by Que Ji, and he was in a state of anger.

Zhang Fei's roar was like thunder, but Que Ji could no longer hear it at this time. He focused all his attention on Zhang Fei, who was following him like a shadow, and did not dare to relax at all.

In the field, Que Ji retreated and Zhang Fei chased. Que Ji sometimes appeared behind Zhang Fei with his flexible figure and suddenly punched Zhang Fei.

There was no way, Que Ji had already noticed that Zhang Fei was extremely powerful. He did not dare to fight Zhang Fei head-on, so he could only play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and choose to fight.

On the other hand, although Zhang Fei was in a state of anxiety, he followed Jiang Xiaobai's instructions and only used his physical strength.

Even so, Zhang Fei's combat power is still terrifyingly strong.

As time passed, Que Ji gradually became less powerful. Taking advantage of his trance, Zhang Fei, who finally got the opportunity, made a heavy blow.

Zhang Fei only used 40% of his force to this punch.

Bang!

Que Ji's body was like a kite with broken strings, flying straight out of the field. If he was allowed to land like this, he would probably fall seriously.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai took action. He waved his sleeves and a light breeze suddenly supported Que Ji's body, making Que Ji's landing safely.

"This is a magical method!"

Before he could shock Zhang Fei's terrifying power, Que Ji was stunned by Jiang Xiaobai's magical means.

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Jiang Xiaobai, burst into laughter.

Even though Zhang Fei only used 40% of his strength, Que Ji still suffered a considerable internal injury. After several days of rest, he once again raised his mind to Jiang Xiaobai that he wanted to discuss with Guan Yu, Zhao Yun and others.

In response, Jiang Xiaobai agreed with a smile.

With the exchange of experience with Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, Que Ji's heart was already shocked to a stormy and indescribable level.

Whether it is Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, or Wang Lin, according to Que Ji's perception, any of these people are the best generals in the Eastern Xianbei tribe.

Ten thousand enemies!

No one can escape!

However, all such tiger generals were attached to Jiang Xiaobai's tent.

"No wonder Beigong Boyu of the first Ling Qiang died in the hands of this Youzhou master. These tiger generals serve him. Looking at the whole world, how many people can be enemies!"

While shocked, Que Ji was also glad that the Eastern Xianbei was suppressing the right treasure this time.

As the leader of the Xianbei tribe, Que Ji naturally did not simply discuss, but wanted to use this to find out the strength of Jiang Xiaobai's generals.

Jiang Xiaobai knew Que Ji's calculations in his mind. Not only did he not stop him, he was very supportive.

"They hide their strength, fearing that others will see the truth, lord, you are better, but they will do the opposite." Xu Shu didn't understand Jiang Xiaobai's approach.

"Yuanzhi, don't compare me with others."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "The people who hide their strength are because of their lack of confidence in their own strength. If the Eastern Xianbei wants to understand my strength, I will let them understand more thoroughly."

"The more they know, the less they dare to have a different intention."

As he said that, Jiang Xiaobai paused, he looked at Xu Shu and smiled and said, "Yuan Zhi, it is natural for you to worry about this. When Wang Lin prepares enough food and grass, you will not be so fussy."

Soon, Xu Shu knew what Jiang Xiaobai had told him to know.

The third year of Zhongping, at the end of the first lunar month

Outside Ji County, a large number of Han troops gathered, densely packed, and black, with endless reaching at a glance, with tens of thousands of people.

The wind was howling, and these soldiers stood in the bitter cold wind, their bodies as tall as pine trees, and they looked like sharp blades about to be unsheathed, emitting a sharp momentum and their morale was like a rainbow.

Viagra!

Viagra! Viagra!

Viagra! Viagra! Viagra!

A series of shouts rose into the sky, sweeping over like a sea of ​​rushing waves. The deafening cheering made the entire Jixian city tremble slightly.

Standing on the Jixian City Tower, Que Ji was stunned. He looked at the iron-blooded army outside the city in horror, his head buzzing.

"Lord, I understand."

Looking at the army outside the city, Xu Shu smiled bitterly. No wonder Jiang Xiaobai was so confident. This iron-blooded unit was intimidating just standing there. I really don’t know if the opponent still had the courage to fight after seeing it.

"I call this army Youyan Army. Wherever I go, the enemy will be rotten wood and dead branches and will be burned to death."
Chapter completed!