God of War: I’m dying, can I meet?

Nangong Zhenwu said this with a little anger.

He had done his best throughout the whole process, but he clearly felt that Xiao Junlin had not contributed at all, or even fifty percent of it.

But in the last move, Xiao Junlin chose to take him hard, and then deliberately admitted defeat.

Xiao Junlin pretended to be stupid and said: "My skills are not as good as others, where did I come from?"

He used to attach great importance to victory and defeat.

As the Great Xia military god, he needs to be invincible.

But now, he is retired, and he has just over eight months left to live.

Nangong Zhenwu's lifelong regret is to lose to him.

Before he died, he satisfied Nangong Zhenwu, so what's the matter.

It's just that Nangong Zhenwu couldn't be happy, "Hmph! I'm also a great grandmaster, I don't know if you left your hand?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if he could win Xiao Junlin, he would certainly make Nangong Zhenwu return his wish.

But he doesn't like this kind of victory.

"Lord Warlord, you can't help but look down on me too much, do you think I

can't afford to lose?" Nangong Zhenwu asked coldly, and remembered that Xiao Junlin had sent himself to paint at the beginning, "Could it be that you really have something to ask me to help?" Nangong

Zhenwu's attitude quickly softened, "Senior brother, but it doesn't matter, senior brother, I really am not a person who can't afford to lose."

Xiao Junlin felt bitter in his heart.

He also hoped that someone would heal his wounds.

But this secret injury, even Xue Jing, the first national doctor of Great Xia, couldn't see the clue, who in the world could cure it?

Xiao Junlin had no choice but to make a boat push down the river and call Lin Tiezhu in.

"This kid, I want to let you Xi martial arts here. The

dignified military god's words made Nangong Zhenwu take it seriously immediately, he stood up and walked in front of Lin Tiezhu and checked the other party's bone meridians.

Soon, Nangong Zhenwu's face was full of surprise, "Good seedling

!" He looked at Xiao Junlin, "Senior brother, you sent such a good seedling over, why do you have to deliberately lose to me, if you say a word, I will definitely cultivate him to become a talent, this is also magnifying my Great Xia martial arts!"

Xiao Junlin smiled self-deprecatingly.

Lin Tiezhu is indeed a good seedling of martial arts, if he has enough time, he is willing to cultivate it himself.

It's a pity that his time is running out.

"Brother Xiao......"

Lin Tiezhu said in a low voice, hearing the meaning of Xiao Junlin and Nangong Zhenwu's words, they wanted to leave him here.

Lin Tiezhu was reluctant, but he also knew that Xiao Junlin and himself were not related.

To be able to find a place for him to live is already benevolent.

It's just that his eyes are dark.

Xiao Junlin looked at his thoughts and said with a smile: "Follow Master Nangong to practice well, I will come to test your martial arts after a while." Hearing

that Xiao Junlin would come again, Lin Tiezhu's eyes once again had brilliance and nodded heavily.

"Brother Xiao, I will work hard!"

Xiao Junlin nodded slightly, and at this time, he received a message from Xiao Xingyue.

"Dad, Mom's positioning is still in Yunzhou City, and Sister Iris's positioning is also there.

Xiao Junlin's eyes became excited.

My wife is still in Yunzhou, so it's easy to find.

Go to the white tiger and ask first.

He stood up and said goodbye to Nangong Zhenwu, "Senior brother, I have to leave beforehand." Nangong

Zhenwu knew that Xiao Junlin was busy, but he was still unwilling.

"I promise you that I will do my best to train this kid, but junior brother, I still want to ask you for one more thing.

Xiao Junlin stopped and listened to Nangong Zhenwu say firmly: "I want to try the true strength of the military god."

Xiao Junlin listened, thinking that he really underestimated Nangong Zhenwu's principles of martial arts, even if he lost, Nangong Zhenwu also wanted to fight fairly.

Of course, Xiao Junlin was willing to satisfy him.

"Iron pillar, you go out first and close the door.

Xiao Junlin commanded.

Lin Tiezhu suddenly understood, Brother Xiao didn't use all his strength just now!

He felt puzzled at the time, after all, Brother Xiao was an invincible existence in his eyes, how could he lose to Master Nangong.

Lin Tiezhu left the room and closed the door.

Nangong Zhenwu asked, "Do you want to go to the martial arts hall again?"

Xiao Junlin raised his hand, "No need, I only have one move."

As he spoke, his whole person's aura was very different from before, it was an aura of an absolute superior who ruled the world.

It seems that this is the real state of the military god, and the competition just now is just Xiao Junlin's game entertainment.

Nangong Zhenwu saw that Xiao Junlin didn't even need to go to the martial arts hall, and the martial artist's blood in his body was also stimulated, and the power of his whole body was activated, and the true qi of the great grandmaster-level was condensed on his hands.

But before he could make a move, his pupils contracted, and Xiao Junlin's palm fell in front of him, making him feel the momentum of the sky falling apart!

In an instant, Nangong Zhenwu felt that he was in the vast ocean, and Xiao Junlin's palm was a stormy wave, roaring towards him, so fast and so large that he couldn't dodge at all! Nangong Zhenwu didn't

even have a chance to make a move, he was already stunned and unable to move.

Boom -

the palm force swept above his shoulder, and the wall behind Nangong Zhenwu was destroyed and shattered, and it directly turned into ashes.

Nangong Zhenwu was short of breath, he was shocked, this palm could hit him, but Xiao Junlin deliberately missed it.

If he hits, he will die.

He misjudged, Xiao Junlin deliberately lost to him before, it was not just releasing water, it was releasing the sea, he didn't even have the strength of Yicheng.

It is true that as Xiao Junlin said, if you fight seriously, that move will be enough to determine the victory! Xiao Junlin

patted him on the shoulder and left, leaving only a sentence by the way, "You can make up this wall yourself."

Nangong Zhenwu looked at his back, and even understood why the Seven Great Masters would be willing to pass on their merits to Xiao Junlin instead of leaving them to their descendants.

When the elders and disciples of the True Martial Hall heard the commotion, they rushed over, thinking that there was another fight.

only saw Nangong Zhenwu arching his hand towards Xiao Junlin's back in the air.

"Congratulations!