Each of these young men has a strong aura surging on their bodies, which is very different from the martial artists who practice in this world, and it looks very treacherous.

However, when they talked and laughed, the words they spoke were very different from the language of this world, but they could understand it, and what they said was not a good thing.

Prime Minister Wei and Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, as well as General Wu Guang, the commander of the forbidden army, and others all looked a little embarrassed.

In particular, General Wu Guang, the commander of the forbidden army, was notoriously short-tempered, and he had already slapped the table and stood up, with a look of rage on his face.

And in the middle of the big tent stood a young man with a white face and a black mole on his cheek.

This young man with a black mole is also dressed as an outsider, with a dark tight robe, arm guards, heart goggles, crotch guards and combat boots, with a good momentum, standing there with his hands on his chest, with a ridiculous and sadistic face.

And opposite him, there were three or five strong men of the forbidden army in armor.

These generals of the forbidden army, all with not light injuries on their bodies, breathed fire in their eyes, and supported a seriously injured middle-aged general in the center.

Ling Xiao knew the general who was supported by everyone.

His name is Yu Ba.

When he was under the supervision of the forbidden army before, Ling Xiao had met once.

Yu Bake is an iron-clad man, born in a school in his early years, and later joined the forbidden army, and has made a lot of contributions, he is fifty-five years old this year, but because of his profound martial arts cultivation, he only looks like he is in his thirties.

Yu Ba is an extremely tough backbone of the forbidden army.

It's just that at this time, one of his arms was cut off by elbows.

The severed arm was full of white bones, blood spurted, and the bloody aura permeated the entire tent, and where the wound was returned, there was a dark gray aura like carrion circulating, obviously eroded by an extremely vicious force.

And the hand that was cut off was trampled under one foot by a young man with a black mole.

The black mole extraterritorial boy, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a hint of playful arc, and he smiled disdainfully: "What's the matter?

Huh——

So let's go together!

If you can force me away, how about returning this hand to him?

Hahaha——!"

"You ——!"

"It's too arrogant"

These forbidden army powerhouses are going crazy.

In the previous battles, they all lost to this young man with a black mole, and the strength of the outsiders was strong, and the strength moves were all strange, and they were caught off guard, which made them all suffer a big loss.

If your skills are not as good as others, you have nothing to say.

But the approach of this young man with a black mole is really annoying.

After winning, he is still so arrogant and arrogant, without the slightest demeanor, it is simply too deceitful.

In the face of provocation, the companion robes were humiliated, just like slapping them in the face, and several hot-blooded men could hardly hold back it anymore.

But after all, they are all soldiers, and they were ordered to compete in martial arts before, wanting to test the details of these arrogant outsiders, if they didn't do the orders of a few adults, they could only pant and endure it.

"Haha, an inferior person is an inferior person, a little agitated, like a dog with a tail stepping on, jumped up. ”

The black mole boy laughed, hooked his fingers, and his posture was extremely frivolous and disdainful: "It's a pity, the strength is too poor, what can I do?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ling Xiao who came in.

Sensing that Ling Xiao didn't have any aura cultivation at all, the black mole boy thought it was a character like a scholar, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He sneered and turned his head, looked at Prime Minister Wei Cheng and the others, and sneered: "Hey, old guys, this is your master of the Canglong Kingdom!"

It's a mess!

What we said before, how did you think about it, let your emperor roll over, present the emperor's seal, and worship our Taixian Gate, this is a blessing that you can't ask for in your daily life."

"Shut up, yellow-mouthed child. ”

Wu Guang's angry palm directly smashed the table in front of him.

Zhuge Chengyu on the side hurriedly grabbed him.

Wei Zongliang's face froze slightly, and a touch of evil in his eyes flashed.

With his style of acting and temper, if anyone else dares to be so presumptuous, I am afraid that he will be cut off a long time ago.

But today, these people, after all, are people who came to this world from outside the territory, and they still have to endure until they find out their origin and details.

Wei Zongliang has always planned and then acted, and when it is time to endure it, he naturally can endure it.

However, when he saw Ling Xiao walking in, his face couldn't help but show surprise, and he immediately realized something, and showed a trace of helplessness.

With Ling Xiao's identity, if he had to come in, the generals of the forbidden army would naturally not be able to stop him.

And such a choice is indeed more in line with Ling Xiao's temper.

Wei Zongliang was about to say something more.

Ling Xiao waved his hand, walked up to the few forbidden army powerhouses, patted them lightly on the shoulder, didn't say anything, held Yu Ba's arm, carefully looked at the gray light that was flashing from the wound, and smelled a smell of rancid mud

This disciple of Taixian Sect is cultivating evil demon exercises, and it seems that Taixian Sect is not a good thing.

Ling Xiao knew it in his heart.

His soul power urged and mobilized a trace of the cold qi in the dark space, covering Yu Ba's severed arm wound

Silk ice crystals, silver white as the moon.

The young man with the black mole on the side was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "You... What do you want to do?

Want to treat his injuries, hahaha-

It's up to you?

Haha –

It's the biggest joke I've ever seen!

A waste who doesn't even have cultivation wants to cure the poison of humus!"

"Hahaha"

The young people from outside the region on the side also laughed.

"The natives of these small places are not as knowledgeable as our extraterritorial!

Ahh

I really laughed to death!"

A Taixian Sect disciple even hugged his stomach directly, and tears of laughter were about to flow out.

"A waste brat!

Ahaha –

What a pity!

Should I call him arrogant, or should I call him a stupid pig!"

"Hey, hey-

Everyone, don't laugh anymore, just be quiet and watch carefully, what if someone is really cured?"

Another disciple of the Taixian Sect forcibly endured ridicule and disdain, and said it seriously, but in the end, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

All the disciples of the Taixian Sect looked at Ling Xiao's expression, as if they were looking at a clown who didn't know what to do.

Zhuge Chengyu on the side hurriedly grabbed Wu Guang, the commander of the forbidden army, for fear that the lion would be angry and mess up the scene in front of him.

Wei Zongliang took a deep breath and was about to say something, but suddenly, he suddenly realized something, squinted his eyes slightly, didn't say a word, but looked at Ling Xiao quietly.

Just look at Yu Ba's broken arm, a trace of cold silver threads, like silk, swirling and burning on it.

At first, nothing was out of the ordinary.

But after three or four breaths, Yu Ba suddenly felt that the severed arm, under the erosion of the humus qi, the sharp pain like a poisonous insect eating bones, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a slight coolness, which was extremely comfortable.