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"fine."

"Really? Do you need to change a cloak? I feel like this makes me look a little bloated..."

"No, no, it's very handsome, really."

"That's good......."

"Did you finish it? I've asked seven or eight times this morning. Dad, don't bother with your cloak and hat. They're very good, really."

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Zheng Li, who was kicked by the inexplicably angry little firefly, could only smile helplessly.

If you only look at his appearance, he is probably no different from when he first debuted twenty years ago, but the light golden cloak marked by the "future" behind him, the highest military rank epaulette on his shoulders and the black gold marshal's cane on his hands, has already completely changed his identity.

At a meeting of military system reform, someone proposed a cloak with characteristics of the existence of the custodial rank, and showed his identity, and someone expressed his bad taste... He did not expect that his "approval" was quite valuable, and as a result, all the custodial cloaks embroidered with "three concepts of time", "four directions", "twelve zodiac signs", and "twenty-four solar terms" were added. Since it can indeed have an immediate morale boosting effect on the battlefield, it may become a new tradition of Shiqiancheng.

But now, Zheng Li himself inexplicably felt that the clothes were a bit inappropriate. Maybe he should follow Plan B and wear regular clothes to welcome this moment.

"...Yu Ying, why don't I change one..."

"Enough, dad! It's the ninth time, don't waste everyone's time. Do you think Sister Yinzi cares about what you wear? Besides, isn't it your opinion to wear formal clothes?!"

"......I actually just want to embarrass someone, I really didn't think about it..."

Zheng Li looked at another group of people not far away, sighing inexplicably, and laughing more and more subtle.

It was a black armband... Twenty years left no trace on him.

But judging from the armband and the few logos, his rank is not low.

Due to some well-known reasons, there is no threshold for his promotion route, but he refused to turn to the internship and management position and is still active on the front line.

Zheng Li proposed "formal clothes" to see if he had the courage to wear a black armband uniform to greet Sister Yinzi, but from his calm face now, he was no different from the past.

However, he was not really alone. There was an eagle-shaped spiritual race on his shoulders, and there was a young man (new life-like spiritual race) on his left.

Behind him was a gentle lady with a long smile, and there was a pink little girl.

"Tsk, that's so stupid. I really didn't expect how the boss lady of the 'Shumu Hall' would fall in love with him blindly and gave birth to a girl for him."

Before the eagle-like eyes swept over, Zheng Li withdrew his gaze.

In recent years, contact with him was inevitable, but what he said was that one hand counted cleanly.

On the other side, it is also the group with the largest number of four senior brothers and sisters... The team led by the rabbit.

As Feng Mingliu's current head, Rabbit probably has forgotten her dream of going home, but she also has her own "child"... that double-digit personal disciple.

Unlike the time of Senior Brother Xiong, who served as the acting leader, when the Peace Team was permanently stationed in Shiqian City, and the Rabbit who was free again took over the work of the head again, the entire Fengmingliu had already become famous in Shiqian City.

A large number of talents poured in, a large number of sponsors came to the door actively, and a lot of advertisements like giving money made Feng Mingliu's gym helplessly expand and expand.

It is now the summer of 396 in the New Calendar. In the 20th year of the war, Shi Qiancheng did not fall in the war, but became more prosperous.

What happened was the rise of martial arts style, and more sword masters chose the professional warrior route, and more martial arts schools and schools benefited from the war period.

But the dividends of the times are always possible to eat more than 80%, or even 95%, or 99%, and the rest will probably only feel the benefits of "life is a little easier than before."

Most sword masters, especially ordinary families who do not have professional warriors among their elders, probably only understand the battle in the Sword Saint Tournament and star players.

According to convention, it is nothing wrong to find martial arts schools where "big heroes" and "big figures" were born... Unlike Feng Mingliu's previous initiative to find people to spend money to promote, this time the resource bonus was delivered to the door when he was lying down, and it could not be stopped at all.

A Sanji, a "giant of the times", a former "god hunter", and the martial arts school where he was born has its own popularity.

In addition, Feng Mingliu is an unpopular far-range bow and arrow school. He has few and weak competitors in his kind, so he naturally ushered in a period of taking off.

Back then, Zheng Li wanted to play the Sword God Competition with all his senior brothers to promote it, hoping to gain more high-quality students. Now someone is looking for a map to come, afraid that he will not accept it... It is really sad.

"One hundred and twenty-one second-generation disciples, three hundred and ninety-six third-generation disciples have gathered. Please give me a lecture..."

There was still serious speech over there, and the rabbit nodded slowly with an indifferent look on his face. There was always a bit of a master-like look, which made Zheng Li inexplicably want to laugh.

There are a total of 500 disciples...all of them are disciples who have mastered the standard high-quality potential stocks of the sharpshooter with more than two folds.

This time, Feng Mingliu's senior brothers did not lower the entry threshold for Feng Mingliu's genre... The ability to refract and turn at will must have extremely high compatibility abilities as a cooperation.

However, when the number of people who take the initiative to apply is almost unlimited, no matter how strict the entry conditions are, it will not hinder the increase of high-quality disciples. On the contrary, this extremely high threshold has increased the talent growth rate. His outstanding performance in the Sword God Newcomer Competition in recent years has made Feng Mingliu encounter a dilemma of overcrowding every year when recruiting disciples.

Senior Brother Xiong and Rabbit stood together. He was the only disciple who was permanently resident in the gym... To be honest, Zheng Li felt that he was more suitable to lead Feng Mingliu than Rabbit, but since Rabbit was chosen by that person, Senior Brother Xiong insisted that she be the head, and Zheng Li did not object.

Perhaps all the disciples of a generation think so, and they forced the rabbit into a mature one on the table, and the speeding hare under the table... Cough cough, at least she has not yet reached the maturity stage, and it is normal for a long-lived girl to be longer.

The rabbit now has long legs wandering back and forth, giving lectures to his disciples, explaining Feng Mingliu's "history", and telling the meaning of the school today... To be honest, it is a professional who can be compiled so well, and Zheng Li spent money to choose. Feng Mingliu has no brilliant history. Compared with other top schools, the most ruthless historical achievements in history is Zheng Li.

But now, looking at the scene in front of you and the "incoming disciples" brigade that you didn't dare to think about before, Zheng Li knew that Feng Mingliu's true rise was actually just a matter of time.

"It's almost done, your teacher has been waiting for a long time."

Finally, this group of people had been waiting for too long. The guard of the "cemetery" came over carefully and reminded the "big boss" in his ear... "You can get it done quickly. We still have some serious things to deal with. If you block the door, we can't do anything."

Zheng Li took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

"Shi Qiancheng, respond to my call and regress the time of the heroes."
Chapter completed!