Chapter 302 (1/2)

Kui's performance was just another joke in the army, but Wei Ran's performance made the onlookers unable to speak.

The execution rhythm of the two military judges was the same. Wei Ran naturally suffered as many times as the Kui word camp officer.

The Kui word camp officer couldn't afford to be a hero at the seventh time, while Wei Ran's eyes were still bright until the tenth time. His hands crossed in front and arched his back, except that it was red, there was no sign of purple.

On the 14th, someone among Zhao Xuanqing's close soldiers whispered and exclaimed, ”the monkey record of the scouting camp has been broken!”

Hearing Zhao Xuanqing's green veins jumping on his forehead, he looked back, ”do you also want to break the record?”

The man immediately kept silent and looked ahead.

Of course, Zhao Xuanqing can make them dare not speak, but he can't help counting Wei Ran's next stick in the hearts of these people.

15、 Sixteen, seventeen... I said, Duma has thirty sticks, and this guy hasn't made a pit yet. This expression doesn't look like a fat face. I'm really a hero. I'm convinced!

After the Kwai character camp officer finished smoking the 35 army staff, the man fell on the ground. With his body shape, he was able to resist without breaking his back.

The military judge didn't want to offend people too much. When he saw each other lying on the ground like a dead pig, his strength decreased a lot. He only heard a loud voice, but it didn't use much force.

When Wei Ran finished his fifty army stick, he stood tall without shaking his feet.

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanqing ordered someone to take the Kui word camp officer down for treatment, and then asked the military judge, ”he didn't use any internal power?”

The military judge dared not hide, ”report back to the general. During the execution, he really didn't feel the counterattack of internal power.”

Zhao Xuanqing dismounted, grabbed the military stick in the hand of the military judge and walked to the side of Wei Ran.

She is very tall. Wei Ran's body size disguised by bone shrinking skill is in her early one meter eight, but Zhao Xuanqing stands in front of her a little higher than herself. She looks like one meter nine.

She looked at Wei Ran condescensively, bumped the military stick in her hand and joked: ”I had a hand with you that day, but I can't see that you have this ability.”

Wei Ran looked at the front. ”It was the general's attack that day. The general naturally didn't know that he had a good external door horizontal practice Kung Fu.”

Zhao Xuanqing walked behind Wei Ran, ”OK, you are a hero. Look at the fifty army staff, but you can still keep silent?”

Then he took the stick as a whip and pulled it down. The strength was different from that in the hands of the military judge. Although he did not increase his internal power, the strength technique was the best one in the external Kung Fu, which could penetrate the strength into people's bone marrow.

Wei Ran almost cried out when he was hit by a stick. The effect of this stick is not muscle, but straight through the bone marrow. The pain is also painful.

He clenched his teeth. ”General, it's not like that!”

Zhao Xuanqing said with a smile: ”what? You can't hold on without using your internal power? ”