"Wagang Dirang?"

Li Wenhao shook his head disdainfully, "It's just a dead person, why don't you treat yourself like a dead person? Why do you want to make such a head!"

"The Wang family rescued me under Li Mi's hands, and now they have raised me for more than ten years. I promise to help them with one thing."

I'm afraid Zhai Rang didn't understand the situation clearly at this time, and thought that he could force Li Wenhao to make concessions with his own strength. After all, many people in Li Tang's camp are former Wagang generals.

"Besides, how difficult is it to save a baby in swaddling clothes?"

"The old man swears that today's affairs, the affairs of the Wang family, including his life experience, he will never know for the rest of his life."

Li Wenhao snorted coldly, "Unexpectedly, Commander Zhai of Wagang Mountain has the benevolence of a woman now, so let me ask you, when his royal family let the Turkic people enter the customs, did he think about saving the lives of the people of Fanyang City?"

"Have you thought about the lives of the people in the Central Plains?"

"Fan Yang Lu, who also has five surnames and Qiwang, has all died heroically from the old master down. Now you tell me to let him live?"

"I tell you, it's impossible!"

"I said that if I want to slaughter the whole family of the Wang family to comfort those who died unjustly, then no one will be missing. One person or one dog will not count as a whole family!"

As soon as Li Wenhao's words came out, Zhai Rang already knew that he would either kill him today, or he would die here, and there was no room for turning back.

"You said that you and my fourth uncle belonged to Master Ziyang, so you must have inherited the Overlord Spear from Master Ziyang. You obviously didn't use your full strength in the battle with Xiong Zhan just now. Today I will let you die like a hero. In the most splendid fight!"

"retreat!"

With a wave of Li Wenhao's hand, all the people surrounding Zhai Rang retreated, leaving enough room for the two to duel.

"If you don't wear armor, I won't bully you either!"

Li Wenhao slowly took off his full body armor, leaving only his shorts.

"People in the world say that I have the courage of my fourth uncle, but they don't understand, they don't understand how terrible my fourth uncle is!"

"However, today I hope you understand, and I hope to hear a comment from you!"

"Please!"

Li Wenhao first saluted Zhai Rang as a junior, and the reporter put his gun in his chest and saluted a warrior.

"This spear is named Qingyu, and it is made by fusing the weapons of many powerful men in the world. It weighs more than eight hundred catties."

"Overlord gun!"

Zhai Rang changed his insidious aura when he was fighting with Xiong Zhan just now, turned his head and straightened his body, as if he was invincible.

"His Royal Highness will not attack a child during a duel, will he?"

Zhai Rang directly hugged the child on his back and placed it on a table in the distance.

"He will not die when this battle is in doubt!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Two people who also know the Overlord Spear fought together. Zhai Rang and Xiong Zhan probably didn't even have five points of strength in the fight just now.

From the perspective of power, if Zhai Rang used all his strength from the beginning, Xiong Zhan might not be able to take five moves.

Of course, if this person was replaced by Xiong Kuohai, or if Xiong Zhan could receive professional martial arts training since he was a child, and learn all the inheritance of Xiong Kuohai, he would at least be able to fight the full-strength Zhai Rang for hundreds of rounds.

After all, Xiong Kuohai died early, his family fortune fell early, and the most important thing for martial artists is to lay the foundation when they were young. Naturally, the defeated Xiong family could not afford the high cost of Xiong Zhan's martial arts training.

Why in ancient times it was always emphasized that everything is inferior but reading is high?
It's not because warriors have too high requirements for talent, inheritance, and family background.

From ancient times to the present, it is not bad to have one or two natural supernatural powers in an era, and the rest are not all the children of those high-ranking families, or people with family traditions?

But what about reading?
As long as you ask a gentleman, you can learn to read first, and then pool your money to buy a few books to be considered a scholar.

Comparing the two, the threshold for a warrior is simply not too high.

"Overlord gun!"

The two fought for several rounds, and Zhai Rang stood with his gun closed, looking at Li Wenhao solemnly.

As far as he knows, in today's world, there is no one who can have such an inheritance, except for his master who can't see the end of the dragon. He has never heard of the inheritance of the Overlord Spear. Forget it.

"Go all out! I have nothing to do with your master, and I didn't learn my Overlord Spear from him."

"Okay! Let me see, how good is your Overlord Spear? After decades of immersion in this spear, the old man can still be weaker than you, a brat?"

With no scruples left, Zhai Rang charged at Li Wenhao with the momentum of the spear in his hand.

"Not bad, old man!"

"But how long can you maintain this high output?"

From the beginning to the end, Li Wenhao didn't let go of his full strength, but kept the posture of a tie with Zhai Rang.

He also wanted to find out the shortcomings in his marksmanship through the duel with Zhai Rang. After all, although everyone has the inheritance of the Overlord Spear, everyone's training is different.

Someone like Zhai Rang who has been immersed in the same marksmanship for decades must have his own unique insights.

"It's enough to capture you!"

Zhai Rang rushed up again with a sigh of relief.

"Humph!"

"The Overlord Spear pays attention to going forward indomitably, with me being invincible, your mood has been broken!"

"Let me show you what an Overlord Spear is!"

Luo Song and the others quickly opened their eyes wide when they heard what Li Wenhao said. Li Wenhao shot with all his strength. There are not many chances to see such a scene, especially if the person on the other side can catch it.
Li Wenhao held the gun with one hand and smashed it with his head.

and many more……

That's it?

Overlord gun?
How about cheating?

You find a three-year-old kid to fight, do you think this is his first move?

Bang!
Zhai Rang was shot flying, stood up holding the iron gun in his hand, and glared at Li Wenhao.

"Boy, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. How dare you insult my teacher, today you and I will never die!"

Li Wenhao was stunned, why did I insult your teacher?
If you can't beat it, is it an insult to the master?
"Hmph! Such a despicable marksmanship, how could it be an Overlord Spear?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Li Wenhao laughed wantonly, "Overlord Spear, Overlord Spear, you only know the gun but don't know the Overlord, you have practiced for nothing in this life!"

"Have the meaning of overlord, the bravery of overlord, so what gun is not the overlord gun?"

"Seeing people from a gun, you can only get the shape, not the true meaning, no wonder you will lose completely!"

Li Wenhao yelled and cursed mercilessly, but his scolding awakened Zhai Rang like a revelation.

Zhai Rang stood on the spot holding the gun for a long time, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if a flash of lightning shot out, he clasped his fist at Li Wenhao in advance.

"To this day, I don't know why the master said that the achievement of the younger brother is far higher than mine!"

"It turns out that it's not just because of his innate divine power, but also because he's not that complicated, thinking about things is simpler, and he can grasp the true meaning of martial arts faster than me!"

"Thank you, but again, I won't hold back!"

"Be careful!"

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