Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and the black ghost in the sky also flew down from the air suddenly, and came in front of the five people, looking solemnly at the young man who looked much younger than himself.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The black ghost asked in a deep voice, in the entire Anxian military headquarters, he didn't know this person, or there should be no such person.

Bai Zhantang glanced at the black ghost, and said calmly: "Bai Zhantang of Wensheng Academy, Anxian's nobody."

Bai Xiong fell from the sky, looked at Bai Zhantang, and looked at it again uncertainly, still unable to determine who the other party was.

As the nigger said, there is really no such person in the Anxian Army.

"Don't look at General Bai, I've already said that I'm from Wensheng Academy. For some reason, I can't take off my mask."

"The prince's people?"

White Bear asked.

The other side nodded.

Now Bai Xiong understood, "It seems that the prince is also aware of the plight of the Scout Corps, but he actually sent the students from his own academy to the battlefield, which is a bit of a joke."

Lu Jiaming shook his head with a wry smile, pointed to Bai Zhantang, and said, "Bai Xiong, don't you perceive this young man's cultivation?"

Bai Xiong was stunned for a moment. He had been suppressing the turbulent Qi and blood in his body just now, and for a while, he really didn't perceive the cultivation of the person in front of him.

After calming down to perceive it, his expression soon changed, and he looked at the young man in front of him in horror.

"Peak Wu Zun... No! There is already a trace of holy breath, Wu Sheng? Why are you so vain and uncertain."

"He became a sage through literature, and his martial arts cultivation base is actually not much higher than ours, but the literary dao has already touched the threshold of sagehood."

Lu Jiaming exhaled foul breath, this young man, An Xian turned out to be a strong young man other than His Majesty.

"No, Old Lu, the other three."

Bai Xiong's eyes trembled violently, focusing on the remaining three people, especially the little girl among them. The aura released from the other party made even he feel a deadly threat.

"This little girl is the real Wu Zun."

Lu Jiaming's cultivation base is only Wu Wang, so the perception of the little girl's power is not very obvious, after all, there is a difference of two cultivation base barriers.

"Okay, uncles, stop chatting, let's take these people back, the principal is still waiting for us at the camp."

An Xiaoxiao said dissatisfiedly, it was clearly agreed to come to fight, but in the end the strongest opponent was only a peak Wuzong, what's the point of that.

"Xiao Xiao, don't be so rude to the seniors."

Bai Zhantang scolded: "Have you forgotten the teachings of the principal and teachers?"

"Good~"

An Xiaoxiao closed her mouth, apologized to Lu Jiaming and Bai Xiong and bowed.

"Senior, the principal is already waiting for the two of you in the camp, let's settle the matter before us as soon as possible."

Bai Zhantang said to the white bear.

"Okay... okay."

Bai Xiong was still a little dazed, what kind of person is the prince, and Wensheng Academy has cultivated such a group of monsters in a short period of time!

When the academy was completed, he still had a sneering attitude. It is not appropriate for a good prince to open an academy. He really thinks that he has the title of Mr. Anxian because he thinks he can do it?

But now, seeing the cultivation of these students, he felt his old face turn red.

Bai Zhantang glanced at An Xiaoxiao, who obviously had no intention of doing anything.

That can only be him.

His figure suddenly disappeared into the space, and Bai Xiong didn't perceive the opponent's movements at all.

"Run!"

The black ghost yelled, facing a Wu Zun who had already touched the threshold of a saint, they had no chance at all.

But their movements were like children's toddlers in front of Bai Zhantang, full of flaws, and soon all five people except the black ghost fell to the ground.

During this period, he did not see Bai Zhantang's figure at all, and he couldn't even catch a single movement.

After all, the nigga controls the weird shadow elements, forming a pitch-black prison around him, so it will take a little effort for Bai Zhantang to break through.

A smile appeared on his face, and a golden light was suddenly released from his body.

That is the power of literature.

This white light is very warm on the body, but when it comes into contact with the black lines, it is like encountering a natural enemy. The black lines are rapidly melting, and soon the black ghost inside is exposed.

The black ghost felt a strong wind flickering behind him, and his consciousness went blank for an instant.

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When Bai Zhantang and others returned to the barracks, Chen Xian'an was sitting on a recliner, chatting boredly with the scouts here.

The scouts are a group of old and stubborn people, because of his status as a prince, he has never been afraid to talk to himself with ease.

Those old fritters from the Central Army are more comfortable to touch, and they are not shy at all.

The last time I brought a pack of fried dough sticks I made myself, saying that it was to improve the food for the generals, but they were all sorted out at the door.

Everyone's reason is the same, I will become a general in the future, so it's the same for me to eat now.

Pure and speechless!
"Calculating the time, Xiao Baibai and the others should be back soon."

He sat up and threw a piece of candy to the scout next to him, "Don't be so shy, I won't eat you, but I don't dislike your personality, it's good for you to eat this."

The scout soldier didn't know that what he was holding in his hand was a candy full of pure morality.

Outside.

Bai Zhantang originally wanted to talk about cleaning up the stains on his body, after all, he was going to see the principal.

But then a call was heard, this call was not loud, but under the background of that strange word, everyone heard it clearly in an instant.

"Little Baibai, Xiaoxiao, you are back."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, ignoring Chen Xian'an, while Bai Zhantang's face was full of black lines. How could the prince say such a title in public?
"Teacher, we brought back the two generals. These are the prisoners we captured."

Bai Zhantang saluted Chen Xian'an respectfully.

Chen Xian'an nodded, and looked at Bai Xiong and Lu Jiaming. When they saw his gaze shifted, they bowed their heads respectfully and saluted.

"General Lu Jiaming of the Scout Legion, pay your respects to the Prince."

"General Bai Xiong of the Vanguard Corps of the Central Army pays a visit to the Prince."

"I know, you don't have to be so polite, Bai Xiong, you should be familiar with me, Kang Jian is still an old friend."

Chen Xian'an smiled.

Bai Xiong smiled wryly and shook his head. How could he not be familiar with Chen Xian'an? It was his training method back then, and he almost tortured himself to death.

But the effect is also very good.
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