Chapter 1938

During this period, Yan Song was extremely depressed and angry.

In Yan Song's army tent, he clapped heavily on the table. The terrible palm power smashed the table into pieces.

"Damned bitch!"

Yan Song roared, a face looks extremely ferocious, full of murder.

During this period, he went to Ruan Tianjiao every time and was blocked by his subordinates. He said that Ruan Tianjiao had no time to train the army.

But he got the news that Ruan Tianjiao mingled with Lu Ming every day.

"Childe, it seems that Ruan Tianjiao is fascinated by Lu Ming. I don't know what medicine that boy gave Ruan Tianjiao?"

"Yes, it's all Lu Ming. When I first saw him, I knew he was not a good man. If it wasn't for the boy, Ruan Tianjiao might have been in the embrace of the young master!"

Yan Song's several subordinates add fuel to make Yan Song more angry and kill him like a knife.

"That boy, must die!"

Yan Songsen cold mouth, and then said: "I let you stare at that boy, where is that boy now?"

"Young master, I just got the news not long ago. That boy has returned to the army account!"

One answered.

"Good. Go. I want this boy. He died miserably."

Yan Song's eyes show a gloomy color, with a few of his men, toward Lu Ming's army tent.

Lu Ming is practicing in the army tent when a roar comes from outside.

"Lu Ming, get out of here!"

The voice full of murderous opportunities comes, which makes Lu Ming frown.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Yan Song's voice.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed a wisp of edge. He got up and walked out of the army tent. He saw Yan Song with several of his men and looked at Lu Ming coldly.

Around the army tent, some people of the Shenjiao army were startled and looked around. However, Yan Song's identity was very important, and no one dared to come and speak.

"What can I do for you?"

Lu Ming gives Lu Ming a faint glance.

"Boy, I've given you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Now you dare to talk to me about loose and rob women. I don't know how to live or die!"

The words are loose and cold.

"Give me a chance?"

Lu Ming can't help shaking his head, who will give whom the opportunity?

"You mean dog, don't pee and take care of what you are. If you dare to fight against me, you should kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy, understand? Kill him for me!"

Yan Song drank and waved his hand.

Touch! Touch!

Two and a half holy warriors, step out, strong breath burst out, to fight Lu Ming.

"Stop it, young master Yan. Lu Ming is the Marshal's friend. If you treat Lu Ming like this, it's not easy for the marshal to explain it!"

At this time, a big man rushed over and exclaimed that he was an assistant general of the Shenjiao army. During this time, he was quite familiar with Lu Ming.

"Go away!"

Yan Song roared and slapped the big man, who was afraid to resist. He was slapped in the face and staggered back.

"What kind of thing are you? I can do it. I can use you to say three or four. If you are talking nonsense, I will kill you together!"

Yan Song sweeps a sweat coldly and makes the big man pale.

"No, Yansong wants to kill Lu Ming. Go to pass Marshal quickly!"

Around, someone whispered, and then someone left quickly and sent a message to Ruan Tianjiao.

"This slap, I will let you return ten times!"

Lu Ming looks at Yan Song and his face starts to get cold.

"Ha ha, don't be ashamed, do it!"

Yan Song laughs.

"Boy, get down on your knees first."

Two half saints, one left and one right, rush to Lu Ming and wave to Lu Ming. They want Lu Ming to kneel in front of Yan Song and then kill him.

"Since you like kneeling, kneel down!"

In the last two words, Lu Ming used the magic of soul.

At this moment, Lu Ming, in the eyes of the two half saints, seemed to incarnate a demon God, controlling the world, killing and taking everything. The terrible breath almost frightened them.

Their bodies, as if they didn't listen to their orders, plopped and knelt in front of Lu Ming.

"This..."

Yan songmeng circle, as well as his other two subordinates, are also confused.

The people of the God Jiao army around were also stunned.

What's going on?

Yan Song's two half saints suddenly knelt in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming, however, didn't do anything at all. He just said something quietly and knelt down.

These are two and a half saints, the closest to the existence of saints?

Is Lu Ming a saint?

Everyone guessed in secret.

"If you don't know, I'll kneel down twiceLu Ming looks at Yan Song lightly.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to fight back. You are really a spy. Kill him!"

Yan Song reacts to come over, in the heart is more angry, roars loudly.

"Kill!"

On the edge of the speech pine, an old man stepped out, the terrible breath bloomed.

This old man is the cultivation of the sage Xiaocheng in Ming Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, he is a famous top expert.

The old man's breath bloomed, which made many people's faces change wildly.

This is a saint, the top of the Ming Dynasty, far from being half holy.

"Why is the marshal not here yet?"

Some people are worried about Lu Ming.

Although Lu Ming made the two half saints kneel down and did not know what method was used, the difference between the Holy Land and the half saint was too great.

The old man's breath is getting stronger and stronger, and he is forced to go towards Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming is still standing there, motionless, as if he did not see the old man.

"Make a mystery and die for me!"

The old man's eyes show a ferocious color, claws like a knife, toward Lu Ming.

"Kneel down!"

At this time, Lu Ming opened his mouth again. The little voice fell in the old man's ear, but it was like a thunder rolling in the sky, like a god drinking in his ear.

At this moment, his soul was under the pressure of terror, and there was not a trace of strength in his body.

Plop!

Like the two half saints before him, he knelt down in front of Lu Ming.

The scene, suddenly quiet down, this moment, the space-time method solidified.

All the people are gaping, coldly looking at Lu Ming, and looking at the old man.

A saint actually kneels down in front of Lu Ming.

One moment ago, he tried to kill Lu Ming. The next moment, he knelt down in front of Lu Ming.

What's going on?

Many people find that their brains can't turn around. This kind of thing has never been seen before.

Holy land, even did not fight, directly open kneeling, what is this routine?

Yan Song is also stunned there. His mouth can swallow a dead mouse. His throat seems to be stuck by something. He can't make a sound for half a day.

"It seems that all of your people are very aware of the current affairs and recognize their own mistakes. They all kneel down and admit their mistakes. Now, do you still kneel down?"

Lu Ming looks at Xiang Yansong and speaks faintly.

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