Zhang ng got serious.
Just how terrifying is a serious Zhang ng?
You must know that even without using True Qi right now, a body nourished by True Qi is still not comparable to Qiu Yuelun!
In an instant, the two fought into a frenzy, exchanging blow for blow!
One mont they were trading hard-hitting punches; the next, they were dodging with clever footwork, as graceful as willow branches swaying in the breeze!
The fight was spectacular!
The surrounding soldiers were cheering them on!
And at that mont.
Zhang ng suddenly changed his moves, swiftly circling behind Qiu Yuelun.
Qiu Yuelun was shocked and tried to turn around, only to be hamred by several heavy punches from Zhang ng to his ribs, which knocked the wind out of him!
By the ti he ca to his senses, Zhang ng had already completed a chokehold and neck twist on him!
Qiu Yuelun was firmly suppressed!
Lu Xiaobu imdiately walked over, squatted down, and looked at Qiu Yuelun: "Keep acting tough, kiddo! Keep being aweso! I’ve never seen a soldier as ’aweso’ as you!"
Qiu Yuelun’s face alternated between shades of green and white.
This ti, he was thoroughly humiliated!
Lost during training, defeated in martial combat!
Truly humiliated all the way to his grandmother’s house!
"Young Master, please let him off."
Zhang ng forced a smile, pleading for rcy on behalf of Qiu Yuelun.
He was well aware of Young Master’s talent in verbally cutting people down.
If Young Master spoke up, this proud and arrogant Qiu Yuelun might just go bang his head against the wall.
"Alright, alright, I know you recognize him. Otherwise, why would the fight have dragged on so long?"
Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said.
"Heh heh!"
Zhang ng gave an extrely awkward laugh.
"Okay, find a place to wash up, then we’ll talk more."
Lu Xiaobu stretched and said.
"Okay!"
Zhang ng nodded.
...
Soon, in the quarters arranged by Company Commander Wang, a cleaned-up Lu Xiaobu said to Qiu Yuelun in front of him:
"What the hell were you puffing yourself up for? If you had won, I would have let it slide, but what happened? You were boasting before even fighting, and after losing, you ramp up your arrogance even more!"
"I’m not going to take you with , no matter what! Do whatever you want, kill or cut up!" Qiu Yuelun defiantly said with his neck out.
"Hey, kid, if you keep sticking your neck out like this, believe it or not, I’ll make you cry with my words?" Lu Xiaobu rolled up his sleeves and said.
"Pfft!" Qiu Yuelun’s face was full of disbelief.
Crying from a beating was one thing, but crying from words? As if he were a little kid!
Just then, a cleaned-up Li Jin walked in, looked at Qiu Yuelun, and said: "Rabbit, you better believe it. If our Young Master really wanted to make you cry, you’d absolutely end up crying."
"Gold?!"
Qiu Yuelun looked at the arriving Li Jin, his mind went blank for a mont, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"What, don’t recognize now?!"
Li Jin laughed.
"Hahaha! So it’s you, punk!"
Qiu Yuelun leaped up excitedly and threw a punch at Li Jin’s chest.
Then, he embraced Li Jin tightly: "I thought I would never see you again!"
"How could you not?!"
Li Jin also heavily patted Rabbit’s shoulder, overco with emotion.
"By the way, what about the instructor? Did the instructor contact you afterwards?"
Qiu Yuelun released Li Jin and quickly asked.
"Contact? Way too much contact!"
Li Jin said with a sly smile.
"What! You know where the instructor is?! Quick! Tell !"
Qiu Yuelun eagerly shook Li Jin’s shoulders.
At that mont, tears began to shimr in the eyes of this stoic man.
"Alright, alright! Who do you think was the guy who just gave you a thrashing, you little Rabbit?!"
Li Jin kept waving his hands and laughing.
"What?!"
Qiu Yuelun was struck as if by lightning, completely stunned: "You’re saying that the instructor was the one fighting just now?"
He shook his head in disbelief: "That’s not right! The figure didn’t look like the instructor at all! If it really were the instructor, there’s no way I wouldn’t recognize him!"
"Pssh, like you recognized either!"
Li Jin rolled his eyes as he spoke.
Under the Young Master’s care, they had good food and drink, ate beans that could heal internal hidden injuries, and cultivated cultivation techniques.
As a result, their appearances had long since changed from before!
"Right, right!"
Qiu Yuelun, hitting his left palm with his right fist, suddenly ca to a realization.
At this mont.
Zhang ng walked in.
"Instructor!"
Upon seeing Zhang ng, Qiu Yuelun reflexively gave a perfect military salute.
"You’ve made a lot of progress!"
Zhang ng nodded at Qiu Yuelun and opened his arms wide.
Qiu Yuelun imdiately pounced forward and gave him a tight hug: "Instructor, Instructor! You’ve suffered!"
At that mont, Qiu Yuelun could no longer hold back his tears, and like a child, he began to cry.
"Ahem, ahem."
Lu Xiaobu coughed: "What do you an by ’suffered’? What are you implying, that I mistreated Zhang ng and the others?"
He didn’t have much patience for this Qiu Yuelun.
If not for the sake of Zhang ng and Li Jin, he would have already hit this impudent brat!
"Okay, okay! Let introduce you! This is our Young Master—the Young Master Lu, Lu Xiaobu!"
Zhang ng made the introduction to Qiu Yuelun.
He knew too that the Young Master had actually shown favor for his sake!
"Young Master?! Instructor? Are you being a bodyguard? No wait, a dostic servant?!"
Qiu Yuelun frantically asked: "But you are the Fierce Tiger War God! And you’re serving as a dostic servant for soone else?! Do you owe him money? Tell , how much, I’ll pay it off for you!"
He simply couldn’t understand how Zhang ng, who was always treated as an honored guest everywhere, could serve as a dostic servant for soone else!
"It’s not a dostic servant."
Zhang ng shook his head.
"Oh, just fooling around, huh! That’s good then!"
Qiu Yuelun heaved a sigh of relief.
Not being a dostic servant was good; being a bodyguard was also nothing serious—it was perfectly normal to terminate such a contract!
"It’s being a lackey!"
Zhang ng somberly stated.
"Pfft!"
Qiu Yuelun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Excuse , but what’s the difference between a dostic servant and a lackey?!
And where’s that proud look on your face coming from?!
Feeling honored about being a lackey?!
"Hey, you kid, don’t you look down on lackeys; you, you’re not even qualified."
Li Jin rolled his eyes at Qiu Yuelun as he spoke.
"Not qualified? Pah, even if I was qualified, I wouldn’t do it."
Qiu Yuelun retorted.
This Li Jin had grown guts, daring to contradict him.
Not qualified to be a lackey?!
What a joke!
But then!
"You, really aren’t qualified!"
Zhang ng also suddenly stated very seriously.
"!"
Qiu Yuelun was at a loss for words!
Li Jin speaking like this, he could refute, but now it was his most admired instructor saying it, how could he argue?
"Stop the nonsense!"
At this point, Lu Xiaobu waved his hand and spoke: "If you want to catch up, wait until this matter is over, then you guys can get together properly."
His gaze turned to Qiu Yuelun: "Today, I just want to ask you one thing, why did Zhang ng leave the army?!"
His eyes gradually sharpened.
Zhang ng wouldn’t say, and Li Jin certainly wouldn’t.
He knew there must be matters involving confidentiality agreents.
But this Qiu Yuelun hadn’t left the army yet, he couldn’t possibly be unable to say anything!
Today, he had to get so answers!
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