"Whoever dares to move the young marshal will be killed!"

"Whoa, la, la—"

The crisp sound of firearms is particularly stimulating to people's nerves.

Although the people of the Wumeng are all masters who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and they also have soft swords as weapons in their hands, but their flesh and blood are not grandmasters who can catch bullets with their bare hands, how can they confront this group of kings of soldiers armed to the teeth?

Behind everyone, a cold sweat broke out.

Murong Lin is no exception.

After worshipping under the disciple of Lu Tianxiong, the leader of the Martial Alliance, Murong Lin's self-confidence swelled unprecedentedly, especially when Lu Tianxiong told him that he wanted him to inherit the mantle in the future and sit on the throne of the leader of the Martial Alliance, Murong Lin was no longer inflated, but took off.

Except for the master, no one cares about it.

Anyone dares to fight.

But now, in the face of dozens of heavy weapons, there are tens of thousands of soldiers outside, and the muzzles on the gunships are also aimed at them through the glass windows, and the red aiming points are constantly moving on their bodies.

The fear that his life was out of his control shattered his pride in an instant.

Seeing the Northwest Army coming, Lin Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he sent a message to Yuan Mu to report the news, and Yuan Mu rushed over.

"Lay down your arms, otherwise, according to the crime of treason, you will be shot on the spot!"

"Lay down, let go ......"

The people of the Wumeng are not soft bones, under the order of the Northwest Army, they did not immediately put down their weapons, and even a person with a thorny head raised his sword to resist.

Result –

"Da Da Da!"

A string of gunshots rang out.

The man was killed by direct shooting.

With the lessons of the past, the remaining people in the Wumeng, where did they dare to resist, and they threw down their weapons one after another; After all, it's Yanhuang here, is it really against the Ministry of War?

That's a real rebellion.

I want to punish the nine clans!

At this moment, the people at the banquet reacted, and the person who came in just now was actually the young marshal of the Northwest who they talked about the most today and created the big news last night, Yuan Mu.

Murong Lin looked at Yuan Mu: "You are the young marshal of the Northwest?" ”

Yuan Mu nodded: "That's right!" Now, are you going to kill me again? ”

Murong Lin's face changed several times, but he didn't expect Yuan Mu to stand behind Chen Yan.

At this time, an old man came out of the crowd, and his face did not change when he faced Yuan Mu, and said: "Young marshal, our Wumeng and your northwest Yuan army have always been well water and river water, and you are now working hard to mobilize the people, and if you don't agree with each other, you will kill my people in the Wumeng, can't you say it?" ”

Yuan Mu rolled his eyelids: "Who are you?" ”

The old man arched his hand and said: "Contemptible, Elder Wumeng, Chang Youliang!" ”

Yuan Mu said: "It turned out to be Elder Chang!" ”

"The young marshal is polite!"

"Does Elder Chang have an eye disease?"

"Ah——?h

Chang Youliang was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect Yuan Mu to suddenly ask, "Young marshal, my eyes are still bright, and the doctor said that I can see more clearly than many young people." ”

Yuan Mu said: "Then you must have met a quack doctor, your eyes must be useless, otherwise more than 100 people in your Martial Alliance want to kill me, how can you not see it?" Come on, take this Elder Chang of the Martial Alliance to the hospital to see a doctor and have a good look. ”

Then, this Chang Youliang was forcibly dragged down by Yuan Mu's men, and as for what doctor to see, I don't know.

However, just after inviting a Chang Youliang, another middle-aged man came immediately.

As soon as this person entered the door, a surging aura of internal strength erupted on his body.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire banquet hall dropped a lot.

Everyone has a creepy feeling.

It's like being in the jungle and suddenly encountering a super beast.

Seeing the person coming, even Yuan Mu frowned.

"Brother Yuan, don't come unharmed!"

The middle-aged man walked in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and he didn't even glance at the Northwest Army on the side, as if they were just decorations here.

Yuan Mu looked at the person who came: "King of Southern Xinjiang, what are you doing in Shangjing?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

The banquet of the Lin family is really turbulent and undulating, which is dizzying and unbearable.

Heavyweights appear one after another.

These are all big people who can't usually be seen.

The king of Southern Xinjiang smiled, the momentum of the strong man on his body converged without a trace, and said: "Just passing by, Brother Yuan, congratulations on your recovery from your injuries and regaining power!" ”

"However, my old brother, by the way, I would like to remind you more, we people, with power in our hands, are no longer free bodies, working for the people and money, and using public weapons for private purposes, this kind of thing is unacceptable, brother, you lead the troops to do this in the downtown area, the impact is not small, and you are caught by some people with a heart, and the authority you just held is going to be cheaper for others."

Yuan Mu's face sank.

Murong Lin's eyes lit up, he thought that the king of Southern Xinjiang and Yuan Mu were in the same group, but now he found out that these two people seemed to be in harmony and had a holiday!

It's a friendly army!

The king of southern Xinjiang smiled again and said: "The military department has the responsibilities of the military department, the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the grievances of the people in the martial arts will be handled according to the rules of the martial arts league, and the fight will be in the ring of life and death, won't it be done?" Don't get involved. ”

Yuan Mu snorted coldly: "King of Southern Xinjiang, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, Yuan Mu!" At most, Lao Tzu will be an idler......"

"Big brother!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan interrupted Yuan Mu's words.

He couldn't let Yuan Mu lose the military power he had just regained for himself, "This is a personal grudge between the Wumeng and me, I can handle it myself!" ”

After a pause, he said to the king of southern Xinjiang, "Don't misunderstand the king of southern Xinjiang, the young marshal is here, not for me, but to participate in the Lin family banquet, after all, Lin Zhan is a member of the Northwest Army, everyone comes to celebrate, it's always right?" ”

The king of Southern Xinjiang glanced at him contemptuously: "Bring tens of thousands of troops to the banquet, Brother Yuan, does your brother have a fever?" ”

Chen Yan said indifferently: "The young marshal was assassinated last night, for the sake of safety, it is understandable to bring more people!" ”

"Humph!"

The king of Southern Xinjiang snorted coldly, and then said to Murong Lin: "Murong Gongzi, I haven't seen Master Ling for many years, let's communicate in private, how about it?" ”

Murong Lin immediately nodded: "Of course it's no problem." ”

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

But......

He stared at Chen Yan fiercely: "Since you are also a martial artist, then act according to the rules of a martial artist, three days later, Vermilion Bird Terrace, a battle of life and death, do you dare to take it?" ”

Chen Yan was stunned: "In the battle of life and death, does one person have to die?" ”

"Hahaha, are you scared?"

Suddenly, many people looked at Chen Yan with disdain.

Including the king of Southern Xinjiang, he sneered: "Suzaku Terrace, in a battle of life and death, naturally only one person can survive." ”

Yuan Mu said: "Second brother, you can not take this kind of boring competition." ”

Chen Yan looked at Lin Yuchen and Zhang Yourong and asked, "If I kill your senior brother, will you blame me?" ”

Lin Yuchen said: "He is not worthy of being my senior brother!" ”

Zhang Yourong also nodded: "He is no longer our senior brother!" ”

Chen Yan nodded: "Okay, I'll take it, see you on the stage of life and death in three days!" ”