The young man lay on his side, picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and then glanced at Lu Ming casually, and said, "Since you are a spy, what are you bringing me here for?"

After that, he waved his hand casually.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man received the order, and walked towards Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth, and these people couldn't help but say that they were going to kill him, which made him quite speechless.

Let the middle-aged man stop, look at Lu Ming indifferently, and say, "Boy, what else do you have to say?"

"I've already said before, I'm not a spy, I just happened to be passing by here and wanted to ask about something!"

Lu Ming explained helplessly.

"Nonsense, the entire Ming Yan Kingdom, who doesn't know that this is the garrison of the Divine Jiao Army, isn't it ridiculous that you actually say that you are passing by here!"

The middle-aged man drank coldly.

"With a spy, what's the nonsense? drag it down and cut it down!"

Above, the boy said impatiently.

On both sides, several other people, with a faint smile on their faces, looked at Lu Ming.

It was a kind of expression that was high up in the sky, like looking at an ant.

The middle-aged man's face immediately changed, his face showed a hideous look, and he said, "Boy, kneel down for me!"

As soon as he stepped out, he appeared beside Lu Ming, his claws like eagle claws, buckled down Lu Ming's shoulders.

Lu Ming didn't dodge, he stood there motionless.

The middle-aged man's claws accurately grasped Lu Ming's shoulder, and the majestic power exploded, pouring into Lu Ming's body, wanting to make Lu Ming kneel.

However, Lu Ming didn't move, and even his face didn't change.

The middle-aged man's face changed.

He felt as if his claws were clawed at a piece of iron.

"Get down on my knees!"

The middle-aged man roared, his long hair was flying, his clothes were bulging, and he was running the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Nine Folds to the extreme, and the vast power continued to bombard Lu Ming's body.

But Lu Ming was still standing there, motionless.

Martial Emperor Jiuzhong, in Lu Ming's eyesight, there is no difference between him and an ordinary person who can't cultivate, even if Lu Ming stands here and doesn't move, let the other party kill, the other party doesn't want to move a single hair of his hair, how can he shake his figure?

Above the military tent, Yan Gongzi stopped drinking and looked at Lu Ming in some surprise.

Several people on both sides of the military tent also looked at Lu Ming with some surprise.

Under the power of the Martial Emperor's ninefold figures, he does not move at all, and his body is like a sacred mountain, and his cultivation is not weak.

"Little brute, kneel down for me!"

The middle-aged man roared, his face flushed, and roared angrily.

In front of Yan Gongzi, he couldn't even let Lu Ming kneel, which would definitely leave a bad impression in Yan Gongzi's heart, this was related to his future, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Lu Ming.

"It's kind of interesting, Liu Quan, you step down!"

Yan Gongzi waved his hand.

The middle-aged man, that is, Liu Quan, stared at Lu Ming with murderous intent and retreated hatefully.

"It seems that you have some ability, now kneel down, kneel down and reply, tell me where you came from, I may be able to keep you a whole corpse!"

Yan Gongzi said lightly.

It is still full of lofty opinions, as if it can leave Lu Ming's whole corpse, as if it is a great gift to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and said, "I said, I was just passing by here and wanted to inquire about some news, since this place is not popular, then, farewell!"

As soon as Lu Ming spoke, he turned around and walked back.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"I don't know how to respect the dog thing, in front of Yan Gongzi, still have this attitude, quickly kneel down!"

The people on both sides of the military tent shouted loudly, and a powerful aura shrouded towards the landing sound.

But Lu Ming didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk out,

Above the military tent, Yan Gongzi's face became gloomy.

Lu Ming, who dared to treat him with such an attitude, simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Take him, don't kill him yet, break his limbs!"

Yan Gongzi said coldly.

"Yes!"

On both sides of the military tent, several half-saints received orders, and their figures flashed, surrounding Lu Mingtuan.

"Boy, immediately kneel down and kowtow to Gongzi Yan to admit his mistakes, and then abandon his cultivation, maybe Gongzi Yan is so kind that he can spare your life!"

Then Liu Quan shouted on the side again.

Lu Ming frowned again.

Originally, these people didn't pay attention to Lu Ming's eyes at all, because they were too weak, and Lu Ming didn't bother to have the same knowledge as these people.

But the other party pressed forward step by step, which made Lu Ming a little unhappy.

"Boy, don't kneel yet!"

A half-saint drank loudly, and he had to do it.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a cold drink sounded, and then, outside the military tent, a group of people walked.

The first person at the head was actually a young woman.

This woman is very beautiful, wearing a fiery red battle armor, highlighting her bumpy figure to the fullest.

Moreover, he is very heroic, and the temperament is completely different from the woman Lu Ming met.

Behind the young woman, there were four strong men who followed, all of them with a strong aura and full of evil spirits.

Apparently they are all battle-hardened generals.

Seeing this woman, the faces of the demi-saints all changed, and they bowed down one after another: "I've seen Marshal Tianjiao!"

"Stand down!"

The young woman's gaze swept towards several demi-saints.

Several demi-saints looked embarrassed and looked at Yan Gongzi.

Yan Gongzi waved his hand, and several demi-saints retreated.

"Tianjiao, you're here!"

Yan Gongzi smiled and got up from his seat.

"Yan Song, this place is my Divine Jiao Army, what qualifications do you have to kill people in my Divine Jiao Army?"

The young woman's eyes were blazing, forcing her to look at Yan Song.

Yan Song's eyes showed a hint of gloom, but the next moment, he smiled again and said, "Tianjiao, this person is a spy, and he is snooping on the military here, so I didn't inform you, and I was about to drag it out and kill him!"

"Spies?"

The young woman looked at Lu Ming with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"I'm not a spy, I'm just passing by!"

Lu Ming spread his hands.

"Presumptuous, dare to quibble, I don't know whether I live or die, Tianjiao, I will let people behead this person first, and then talk to you in detail!"

Yan Song scolded.

Immediately, a demi-saint stepped forward to take down Lu Ming.

"Stop!"

The young woman waved her hand and said, "Since it is a spy, then I will interrogate it even more, you all step down!"

"Yes!"

The four strong men who came with the young woman bowed and retreated.

"And you!"

The young woman looked at Yan Song.

"Tianjiao, this person has some cultivation, leaving you alone, I don't worry!"

Yan Song said.

"If he can kill me, what is the use of you staying?"

The young woman said, full of strong confidence in herself.

She is the marshal of the Tianjiao Army, the youngest female god of war in the Ming Yan Kingdom, if even she is invincible, what is the use of Yan Song and these people staying?

Yan Song's face was ugly, and finally he glanced at Lu Ming coldly and left with those people.

(End of chapter)