Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

A smell of smoke wafted out of the kitchen. After a while, Old Man Sun came out of the kitchen carrying various dishes.

There were all kinds of dishes, such as roasted chicken, roasted duck, roasted suckling pig, roasted whole lamb, and braised pig's trotters, piled up on an entire row of tables.

"This is too wasteful!"

Su Zhe wiped the corner of his mouth. There was so much, could they finish it?

Su Yuan looked at the "black mud balls" in his tank and found that he couldn't eat them no matter what.

"Old Man Sun, you're making so much, it's absolutely wasteful! They can't even finish it!"

"That's right, why not give us some?"

Old man Sun chuckled and looked at Lin Xuan.

"I think your appetite has increased again. You guys eat first and I'll make it later."

"Thank you, Uncle Sun."

Everyone in the Night Squad bowed obediently before sitting down to eat, or rather, to start grabbing the food.

"Lin Xuan, if you have the guts, don't open Time Zero!"

"I opened the Forbidden Ruins with my own ability. If you can do it, you can open one too!"

"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore, Qiye, fuck him!"

The new recruits only saw the chopsticks of the Night Team dancing into afterimages, especially that Lin Xuan, whose eating speed was simply brutal!

The long line of food began to disappear at a rapid speed, and most of it went into Lin Xuan's stomach alone.

The new recruits looked at this scene with envy, tears and saliva flowing.

The more delicious the other person eats, the more painful they will be.

The others had finished eating long ago and leaned back in their chairs to digest their food. Only Lin Xuan was still eating.

Basically, as soon as Old Man Sun served the dishes, Lin Xuan would finish them all.

Seeing this, the old man continued to do it happily without any sign of impatience.

Eat well, the more you eat, the healthier you will be.

After about half an hour, the torture of facing the recruits finally came to an end.

The dining cart was already filled with tableware. Lin Xuan finished his meal contentedly, then stood up, pushed the cart into the kitchen and started washing dishes.

Ding Chongfeng quietly approached Shen Qingzhu and asked, "Brother Qingzhu, has he always been like this?"

Shen Qingzhu nodded, "He was like this when we were in the training camp. At that time, we didn't eat mud balls like you, but raw meat.

I still remember the first time we ate raw meat, we didn't have time to finish it before he finished most of it. Many people went to afternoon classes on an empty stomach.

Many people also believe that he is a mysterious impersonator."

A trace of reminiscence flashed in Shen Qingzhu's eyes. He thought of Li Liang and the others. They also went to class on an empty stomach at that time. The instructor almost thought he had seen a ghost.

I don’t know how they are doing now.

At this time, Lu Baoyou walked in front of Lin Qiye, and Fang Mo followed Lu Baoyou closely, as if guarding against a thief.

"Instructor Lin, I want to know how that bastard... my father is doing now?"

"Lu Qiu..."

When passing through Shenlong Pass before, Lin Qiye ran into the other party. Lu Qiu had a broken arm and was blind in his left eye, but he was still acting on the front line. According to him, this was lucky enough.

At that time, his internal organs were ruptured, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and his body was broken. Even a god could not save him, but Guangchan did it.

"He's fine."

"Did he say when he would be home to visit?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know that."

In fact, when Lu Qiu had just recovered from a serious injury, the night watchman gave him a few days off, and Lu Qiu went home to visit.

Just a few days after Lu Baoyou called her mother.

In fact, Lu Qiu didn't know how to face his children. He was a qualified soldier, but by no means a competent father.

When Lu Baoyou pried open the safe and headed to the training camp, he was the first to receive the notification.

But he didn't stop.

Yuan Gang said that Lu Qiu is now the acting commander of Shenlong Pass and has high authority. He often comes to inquire about Lu Baoyou's situation. It is obvious that he cares about his son very much, but he just doesn't say it clearly and specifically asks Lu Baoyou not to know.

Lu Baoyou was the same, always trying to find out about his father's situation indirectly. The reason he gave was - "If that bastard died outside, my mother and grandmother would be very sad."

I can only say that they are worthy of being father and son, as they have inherited the same tsundere character.

Soon it was time for afternoon training.

Lin Qiye was responsible for teaching the new recruits swordsmanship, while An Qingyu was responsible for teaching them various mysterious knowledge.

The two of them went from the basics to the complex, step by step. After listening to their explanations, the new recruits felt their heads were full.

After An Qingyu's class, everyone returned to the training ground and saw Lin Xuan already standing there waiting for them.

"Instructor Lin Xuan, what are we going to do in this class?"

"You don't have to do anything."

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"I don't have to do anything? Damn, there's such a good thing!"

Su Zhe sat directly on the ground and started moving.

Su Yuan kicked Su Zhe in the butt, "Get up, Su Zhe, you big idiot, don't you see the instructor is still here!"

"fine."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, "I suggest you all sit down."

I can't stand for a while anyway.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally followed Lin Xuan's advice and sat down.

Many people let out a long sigh as soon as they sat down. This afternoon's training was definitely a double torture to their physical and mental strength. It would be nice to have a chance to rest.

"Fang Mo, should we sit down?"

Li Zhenzhen looked at Fang Mo beside her.

"Sit down, I always feel that Instructor Lin Xuan's training is not as simple as letting us rest."

Fang Mo sat down with a serious face, fully alert for any possible situation.

Lu Baoyou next to him also sat down and moved away from Fang Mo with disgust.

Fang Mo: (ー`′ー)

It was just an action, but why was he so angry?

"Instructor, won't you sit down?"

Su Zhe waved at Lin Xuan familiarly and said with a smile.

"No, I can just stand."

Lin Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.

"As for you, don't lie down for a while."

"We're not yet..."

Before Su Zhe could finish speaking, he suddenly saw Lin Xuan close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his originally ink-black pupils turned into a furnace of red gold, and the terrifying dragon power unique to Lin Xuan enveloped the recruits, as if to crush them into powder.

Those red-gold eyes were like two suns, without a trace of emotion, but containing endless majesty, making people want to kowtow to him.

Fang Mo only felt his body trembling and his teeth chattering, as if he was being targeted by the top predator and it was difficult to escape.

He could even hear that some people began to retch physically because they could not bear the pressure, as if they were extremely frightened.

Lin Xuan's voice rang out from above everyone's heads.

“I don’t have much to teach you, so I’d rather let you get familiar with the pressure of a higher realm.

In battle, pressure, or momentum, is a very important part. When a high-level being faces a low-level one, they can even make the opponent faint just by using pressure.

If a god displayed his power on you, you would be knocked unconscious with your current state, and would have no power to resist at all.

So I thought, letting you get used to the high-level pressure in advance can be considered a preview of the future."

The current pressure was the result of Lin Xuan trying his best to restrain himself. He didn't even remove the mimicry, let alone use the Holy Wheel of Evil Yang.

If he used his full strength, everyone present would be knocked unconscious.

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