Chapter 35: Humanoid Tank

  Du He was stunned, and over a thousand soldiers were also stunned.

  Lu Tong was defeated, and Lu Tong, the little overlord who shook Chang'an, was actually killed by Fang Yilove in one move.

  Du He's gaze was fixed on Luo Tong's iron spear, and his heart skipped a beat. Could that still be called a spear?

  The straight iron spear had now become a "V" shape, and Fang Yiai's blow had directly bent Luo Tong's thirty-catty heavy steel spear.

  The day before parting, Du He had already sensed the terrifying strange power on Fang Yi's body, but he never thought that his power would be greater than this.

  So cool!

  Is this really House's legacy?

  Isn't it either Xiang Yu or Li Yuanba reborn?

  Looking at his own blood-stained hands, and then glancing at the curved long spear, Luo Tong's face was also filled with incredulity. He stared blankly at Fang Yu Ai, who had caused all of this, and muttered two words: "Monster!"

  Wu Yi's martial arts, which were passed down through the house, wanted to surpass Luo Tong, but it was still difficult. However, Luo Tong did not expect Wu Yi's divine power to be so terrifying, and he was directly struck by a single blow, losing his ability to counterattack, leading to his defeat.

  Du He burst out laughing and went forward, first helping Luo Tong up, then turning around with a smile and saying: "Yi Ai!"

  "Big brother!" Fang Yi's face revealed an excited and frantic expression, as he casually tossed the strange knife in his hand to the ground. The knife hit the ground with a "thud", splashing up a large cloud of dust.

  Du He even felt the ground tremble a little, and then he let Fang Yi'ai hold him in her arms.

  Those arms were like iron pincers, pinning Du He down so that he couldn't move at all.

  "Older brother, I'd rather die than bring you back!" Fang Yi'ai exclaimed excitedly.

  Du He was also extremely angry and laughed: "Come on, I'm not a woman, what do you want to do with me... Let go quickly, it's uncomfortable!"

  Fang Yi Ai stepped down, still excited and unable to control himself.

  He and Du He were originally kindred spirits, two peas in a pod, but due to Du He's change, he also found himself. So for Du He this old friend, he is deeply grateful, admiring, and has been thinking of him often after being apart for half a year.

  Du He looked him up and down again, revealing a pleased smile.

  His appearance has changed a lot. His skin, once as pale as a bookworm's, has turned into a dark bronze color, matching his robust physique, giving people a sense of boldness and roughness.

  That arrogant and proud temperament has disappeared, replaced by a strong face, like a soldier.

  Seeing him like this, Du He was also genuinely happy for him, after all Fang Yi Ai was the first friend he made when he came to this world.

  "Sorry, I was wrong. What happened earlier was my fault!" Luo Tong also knew when to yield and put down his pride, giving Fang Yu a military salute as an apology.

  Huang Fang arrived at the military camp to report for duty and coincidentally met Luo Tong.

  Lu Tong is a proud and responsible person. As Du He's deputy, he handled all military affairs to the best of his ability in an orderly manner. However, when Fang Yu Ai took over as Colonel, Lu Tong became unhappy.

  Because in his view, Fang Yi's existence would be a moth in their military camp, and it was of no benefit to their military camp at all, so he didn't welcome him at all, directly regarding him as a guy who came to the military camp to mix and eat. Some disdain, sarcastically said two sentences.

  Fang Yi couldn't take it anymore and directly challenged him.

  Then the two of them took up their positions and began to fight.

  Fang Yi's display of strength at this time has earned Luo Tong's recognition, so he comes up to apologize.

  Fang Yu Ai and Du He reunite, overjoyed beyond expectation. Unpleasant things had long been cast aside, and with an unintentional smile, she said: "No matter, I was also at fault first!"

  "When will you come back!" Du He said with a smile, suddenly thinking that Fang Yi'ai was the new school lieutenant, and asked again: "As Fang's identity, how can I give you a school lieutenant?"

  Fang Xuanling's status was still above that of Du Ruhui, although Fang Yi'ai did not make any contributions to the great Tang Dynasty, but it was not necessary to be a junior officer! In the Tang Dynasty, a junior officer only commanded three hundred soldiers.

  "Yesterday night, Master heard that there was a war and planned to let me go to the battlefield to gain experience. As for being a school lieutenant, it's what I wanted myself! Others don't understand me, not even Boss does! I only have brute strength, I'm not capable of being a general or anything, but following Boss is good, at least there's soup to drink! Father also agreed, he said my brain is foolish, not suitable for achieving great things, but as long as I follow Boss, success and fame are guaranteed!" Fang Yiai said with a silly expression, raising his arm: "From now on, whatever Boss orders, I'll do it, that's all I have to offer, my strength is all I have!"

  Recalling the shocking blow of Fang Yiai, Du He's mouth was curved into a smile. With cavalry charging, he had Luo Tong, and with mounted shooting, there was Wang Dezheng, but only one brave saber general was missing, Fang Yiai had this divine power, undoubtedly the best candidate.

  Du He let Luo Tong go and treat his wound.

  Lu Tong glared at Fang Yu Ai and said, "We'll have a rematch tomorrow!" He indeed lost with a bad taste in his mouth. With his martial arts skills, he should be far superior to Fang Yu Ai, but he shouldn't have tried to force this move on her.

  It's like a leopard competing with an elephant in strength rather than speed.

  Fang Yu Ai said straightforwardly: "I am not your opponent, if you don't resist me strongly, I may not be able to withstand your ten moves, but if you want to fight, I don't care either, let's play. I have only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, losing to you doesn't humiliate me."

  Lu Tongduo looked at Fang Yiai with a smile and said, "You've really changed... Alright! For this sentence, I, Lu Tong, have made friends with you. It's settled then, let's come again tomorrow to cross swords!"

  He hastily left for treatment of his wound.

  Du He brought the house legacy of love to the big account, sat down together and asked about his experience over the past six months.

  The house left behind is full of memories and stories to tell.

  Since Qin Qiang agreed to give Fang Yiliu a chance, he began to hone him.

  Training was tough, sleeping late and getting up early, but practicing martial arts was his only hobby, and it was also the first time that Fang Yi loved himself to do something according to his own will, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.

  Qin Qiong did not believe that Fang Yilu could withstand his training, but in fact, it was beyond his expectation. Fang Yilu's perseverance was beyond his imagination, no matter how he strengthened the strictness of the practice, Fang Yilu persisted. Moreover, during the training, Qin Qiong discovered his strange strength. Although he had not practiced martial arts, he was born with divine power, and at the age of eighteen, his arms had a thousand jin of strength, which was even more than himself at the same age.

  Then Qin Qiong's attitude changed, and he began to teach Fang Yiai martial arts. Until three months ago, he acknowledged Fang Yiai, took him in, and brought him to the north to hone his skills.

  Qin Qiong had experienced a hundred battles, with exceptional martial arts skills. He saw the strengths and weaknesses of Fang Shiyu's physical abilities. His strength was great, seemingly boundless, but his weakness lay in his lack of agility due to starting his training too late. If he encountered an agile opponent, as long as they could avoid his powerful blows, all he could do was suffer a beating.

  Qin Qiong chose a guandao as the weapon for Fang Yizhou, having one made of pure steel weighing 100 jin. This allowed him to exert his strength to the fullest extent. Then he had a suit of chain mail made for him that weighed 80 jin and almost completely covered his body, making it nearly impenetrable to swords and spears.

  For the next three months, Fang Qian'ai held a 100-jin saber and wore an 80-jin full-body armor to practice. It wasn't until news arrived that war was about to break out that Qin Qiong let him return home, allowing him to gain experience on the battlefield.

  Looking at Fang Yuerong, Du He's eyes lit up, this is simply a human-shaped tank, the commander of the Mo Dao Alliance, who else but him!

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