Chapter 846: Now... Are you convinced?

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Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but like a bolt from the blue sky, it exploded in Leng Feng's ears.

Leng Feng's forehead was erected, his facial muscles twitched, and his chest was undulating, as if there was raging anger in it.

Leng Feng was born in a military family and studied martial arts since he was a child. With his background, he can be admitted to the military academy and directly enter the government after graduation.

But he resolutely chose the most difficult path.

In the first year after joining the army, he won an overwhelming advantage in the fighting championship of the entire army, was selected to be a member of the Oriental Excalibur, and he has won many amazing achievements since then.

It is inevitable to be arrogant when young.

Hearing what Ye Fan said at the moment, he was furious and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, how dare you look down on me?"

"I didn't look down on you, just seeking truth from facts!"

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent, as if he was explaining some facts.

But the more indifferent, the more angry Leng Feng's heart was, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Huh... a big tone, too mad!"

Leng Feng let out a stern stern, his eyes bursting with dark rays, staring at Ye Fan, and said: "Who do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this? It's almost a death!"

Suddenly, the artillery next to him couldn't help yelling: "Leng Feng, don't be rude! The military order is like a mountain. Since Fan is the chief instructor appointed by the chief, how can you disrespect him?"

"Artillery, in which round do you get this trash talk?" Leng Feng said.

"Who do you mean to waste?!"

The artillery rushed into the crown, his fists were squeezed, and the muscles on his arms were flared, like cast iron.

"Have you forgotten the scene where I was beaten on the ground half a year ago? If you are not convinced, I don't mind teaching you a severe lesson!" As he said, Leng Feng stretched his body, his muscles and bones throbbed.

"boom!"

In the next moment, with him as the center of the circle, the aura of a strong, substantive, spreading in all directions.

The artillery only felt that his chest was tight, as if he had pressed a boulder, his face was even more ugly.

Although Artillery was stubborn in his heart, he also knew that he was definitely not Leng Feng's opponent. If there was a conflict, it would be him who would be unlucky.

In Oriental Excalibur, it is not forbidden to compete among players.

As long as it doesn't kill people, the upper head won't care, open one eye and close the other.

Seeing the artillery swallowing his breath, Leng Feng let out an unscrupulous laugh, and continued to provoke: "Ahahaha... trash is trash. Picking out anyone on the scene is better than your trash!"

"Leng Feng, don't be too proud! I'm not your opponent, but Brother Fan can easily defeat you as long as he moves his hands!" Artillery said loudly.

In the field, only Cannon and Pei Wu knew Ye Fan's power.

When he was in Jinling, facing the betrayal Ye Xiao, Koga Ninja, and Shingon Sect master and other powerful enemies, Ye Fan showed his power, turned the tide with his invincible posture, killed the powerful enemy, and finally regained the Buddha's bone relic.

However, because the operation was a state secret and involved sensitive issues such as Ye Xiao's betrayal and Japanese spies, other members of the Oriental Excalibur did not know the inside story.

...

"cut!"

Hearing the artillery, Leng Feng curled his lips, turned his head to look at Ye Fan, and said with disdain: "Boy, if you are so good, why do you refuse to accept my challenge? Is it because you are afraid of it?"

The military worships the strong and always respects strength.

Leng Feng's words immediately pointed the spear at Ye Fan, pushing him to the cusp of the storm.

If Ye Fan refuses, it is tantamount to counseling, and it will be difficult to convince the public in the future, let alone the position of "chief instructor", and will only be ridiculed and turned into a laughing stock.

Facing these forced questions, Ye Fan looked as usual and said lightly:

"There is no rule, no radius! As the chief instructor of this assessment, I am your boss. You must obey my orders! If you refuse to accept now and want to challenge me, there will be Zhang San Li Si, Wang Wu Ma Liu, I Isn't it going to be too busy?"

"Boy, you're pretty high-sounding, in the final analysis, are you afraid?" Leng Feng said.

At the same time, the members of the Oriental Sword in the rear were obviously dissatisfied with Ye Fan's answer, and they roared:

"Brother Feng is right. This kid is definitely talking about him because of counseling!"

"Huh! A little-known boy who wants to be our immediate boss? I am the first to refuse!"

"Why do you care about him? Anyway, I will listen to Brother Feng!"

For a time, the situation inside the court became turbulent.

The members of the Eastern Excalibur were all arrogant and unwilling to subdue to others.

If Ye Fan doesn't solve it immediately, I'm afraid he will become a polished commander.

Seeing this noisy situation, Ye Fan frowned and let out a violent shout:

"Enough! What's more, this is a battlefield, not a vegetable market! The duty of a soldier is to obey orders! You are all like the members of the Eastern Excalibur. You are clearly a group of gangsters!"

Faced with this rebuke, Leng Feng smiled contemptuously: "Boy, anyway, if you don't give an explanation today, we won't be convinced!"

This posture was obviously to force Ye Fan to confront him, so he took the opportunity to embarrass Ye Fan.

But the more he is like this, the less Ye Fan wants to make him wish.

"Okay! If you want to explain, I will give you an explanation!"

Ye Fan said, took out a token from his pocket, and asked loudly, "Do you know this?"

...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

In the next moment, the eyes of everyone in the field were all focused on Ye Fan's hands.

Looking into the distance, the token is neither gold nor jade, nor is it made of any material. The surface is engraved with four iron painted silver hooks and powerful characters——

Oriental Excalibur!

Between the strokes of the pen, an overbearing aura was revealed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with its sharp edges exposed, as if to be swept out of the token.

For a while, Leng Feng and the other team members seemed to see something incredible. They were shocked and shocked. They seemed to be suffocated by a pair of invisible hands.

"How... how is it possible? Boy, are you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Fan interrupted directly: "Leng Feng, now... are you convinced?!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the court tensed their bodies at the same time, raised their right hands, and their movements were neat and uniform, offering an impeccable military salute.

However, instead of saluting Ye Fan, they saluted the token.

On the first day they entered the Eastern Excalibur, they were given a supreme command——

See the order, see the leader!

This token symbolizes the supreme authority of the leader.

The person who possesses the token is like the imperial minister who held the sword of Shang Fang in ancient times, such as my personal visit.

It is no exaggeration to say that now Ye Fan can expel Leng Feng and others with just one sentence.

There was silence in the venue, silent, deathly silence.

Ye Fan did not speak, Leng Feng and the others still maintained a salute posture, as if they had been petrified, and did not dare to move at all.

And their vests were completely soaked in cold sweat, and the biting coldness poured from the soles of their feet to the heavenly cover.

Earlier, there were rumors within the organization that the leader of the broken army gave this token to outsiders.

But they never expected that the nasty kid in front of them would be the owner of the token.

Such an identity is by no means comparable to a chief instructor.

At this moment, even if Leng Feng and the others were more dissatisfied, they could only endure, and did not dare to confront Ye Fan anymore.

...

"Stab!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's gaze cut out like a sharp blade, scanned the audience, and said lightly: "Let's finish the ceremony."

Hearing this, they dared to put down their right hand, suppressed their previous arrogance, and hung their heads one by one, not dare to look at Ye Fan.

"As the chief instructor of this assessment, I hope everyone will fully obey my orders! Do you understand?" Ye Fan asked.

"understand!"

"understand!"

"understand!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Okay! Let's go away!" Ye Fan stopped talking no longer, turned and walked towards the distant camp.

At the same time, Leng Feng's face was as ugly as he had eaten shit, and his body trembled even more.

Others leaned over, lowered their voices and asked, "Brother Feng, that kid is too arrogant! Is the leader of the army confused, and even gave him the token!"

"Hey...what should we do next, do you really recognize him as the boss?"

"Let him dominate our heads, this is too awkward!"

Suddenly, Leng Feng seemed to have thought of something and whispered a few words in their ears.

After a while, everyone's eyes were full of attention, and they shouted at the scene:

"Brother Feng, you really have you! This trick is too high!"

"Hahaha...deserves to be Brother Feng! In this way, that kid will definitely make a fool of yourself in public!"

"At that time, see if he is still smiling!"

Leng Feng looked at Ye Fan's leaving back, squeezed his fists, and said in his heart:

Hmph...boy, let's just take a look!