105. What is right? What's wrong?

Raising his head and facing Zhao Lingge's face with his chin, Duan Ying's handsome eyes went down, looking at her with a blind eye.

Pulling the corners of his mouth and smiling, Duan Yingjun opened his mouth to explain: "Miss, although I don't know what you call it, but your temper is a little impatient, right?" ”

Swinging his legs, Duan Yingjun slowly moved his body closer to Zhao Lingge, waiting until he was not far away from her.

Duan Yingjun didn't have any fear, he was completely sure that in front of the city gate of this Jiang Province, even if Zhao Lingge had great ability, she would definitely not dare to do it.

Because Jiang Province is definitely a master in the world, with Zhao Lingge's strength put into it, it is definitely not ranked.

I believe that Zhao Lingge will not be stupid enough to provoke the power of the entire Jiang Province.

Although Duan Yingjun is not valued by Duan Zuogang, after all, there is a blood relationship between the two people.

Duan Zuogang is Duan Yingjun's father, although he usually doesn't care about Duan Yingjun's affairs, but if Duan Yingjun dies at the hands of others, or maybe he is seriously injured, Duan Zuogang will definitely use all the strength of the entire Jiang Province to hunt down and kill the attackers to avenge his son.

Since it could be estimated that Zhao Lingge didn't dare to make a move at all, Duan Yingjun also had the courage to walk in front of Zhao Lingge's body.

Standing up near Zhao Lingge, Duan Yingjun still maintained his eyes that looked down on everything in the world, continued to look at people with his chin, and continued to maintain the arrogance in his body.

Looking at Zhao Lingge, Duan Yingjun continued to open his mouth and said in his male duck voice: "Miss, remember the reason why I didn't let you in:

First of all, although I saw the small ID, how can I be sure that the ID is genuine?

Since there is no way to confirm that the identity certificate is true, there must be no way to prove Yang Zhitian's identity, and it is impossible for me to let you in.

Second, even if the ID is genuine, how do I know that you didn't pick it up?

The identification is just a piece of paper, and there is no way to give me any evidence that it was not picked up by you, and that the information on it was not changed by you.

Third, although you haven't changed the information on the identity certificate, and all the identity certificates are true, who has come to guarantee me that Yang Zhitian is real?

Isn't it possible that you're looking for someone to pretend to be him? ”

After saying his three questions, Duan Yingjun lowered his head, no longer looked at people with his chin, and turned to look at Zhao Lingge with his eyes.

Then, after looking at it for a while, he saw that Zhao Lingge's face did not have any other expressions, and it was still the same as just now, with no changes in fluctuations.

Duan Yingjun didn't see what he wanted, and he wasn't annoyed, because he had already seen the annoyance and excitement on the faces of others.

His gaze was domineering and he slowly glanced at the group of people behind Zhao Lingge without flinching.

In Duan Yingjun's firm and fierce eyes, the group of people behind him, except for Liu Wei and Wang Xie, slowly lowered their heads.

And Wang Xie's eyes still revealed anger and anger, his eyes looked directly at Duan Yingjun, and there was no intention of flinching when he met his gaze.

And Liu Wei didn't seem to care about the fact that he and the others were stopped at the door, the whole person looked left and right, very relaxed, and didn't care about what Duan Yingjun said.

Duan Yingjun saw Liu Wei in such a state and felt that he had been insulted. His relaxed state is disrespectful to his arrogance.

Just when he wanted to find Liu Wei's stubble, suddenly, Duan Yingjun found that his neck was tight, as if his blood was rushing violently and wanted to gush out.

Although Liu Wei didn't look at Duan Yingjun, he knew that this was definitely what Liu Wei did.

This man has the ability to kill himself in seconds! And he can't say that he can still get out if he kills himself.

Duan Yingjun was right, Liu Wei did have the strength to kill him in seconds, it should be said that in fact, most ancient martial artists had the ability to kill Duan Yingjun in seconds. But among these people, the only one who can run out must be Liu Wei.

Liu Wei can solve Duan Yingjun, so why not just kill him and not let him be arrogant here anymore?

Liu Wei thought about it in his heart and felt that even if he killed Duan Yingjun, he would indeed be able to escape in the end, but Zhao Lingge and the others would definitely not be able to escape.

And the final result was that more than 20 people gave Duan Yingjun a funeral.

And Liu Wei himself is also threatened by Duan Zuogang at all times.

Judging by the gains and losses, this thing is definitely garbage with too many shortcomings and no advantages, and it is better not to do such a thing, it is good for everyone.

Gently showed his strength, so that Duan Yingjun was jealous of himself and did not dare to provoke himself at any time, and Liu Wei didn't want to change to other things.

After talking about her reasons, it doesn't matter if Zhao Lingge accepts it or not. Duan Yingjun turned around and took a few steps back, before turning his head to look at Zhao Lingge and Yang Zhitian.

Hearing Duan Yingjun's introduction, although Zhao Lingge also felt sullen, she also knew that it was not a profitable thing to do after all.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Lingge continued to ask Duan Yingjun: "Then what standard can be proven?" The tone was calm and powerful.

Duan Yingjun held his chin with his hand and thought for a while before he spoke: "There is still a way." ”

"What's the solution?"

Yang Zhitian said eagerly.

"That's right!" Duan Yingjun continued to put forward his own suggestions: "Anyway, since you are the commander of the division, even if you don't have enough soldiers in a division, you will definitely be as bad as you are." ”

Looking at Yang Zhitian, Duan Yingjun smiled to himself: "I don't know where Mr. Yang arranged the troops, and in the end he only brought these two dozen people over."

My method is very simple, as long as Mr. Yang, you go and mobilize all the troops of a division, and then take a look. It can also prove that you can control the strength of a division, and you are a veritable division commander.

At this time, you will be able to prove Mr. Yang's identity, and you will be able to enter the city with weapons. ”

As soon as he finished explaining his next request, Duan Yingjun began to laugh secretly.

Duan Yingjun had been observing for a long time just now, and he had already determined that this Yang Zhitian should have experienced a bloody battle, and there might be a little bit of soldiers left in one division.

Although Duan Yingjun's judgment was a little wrong, because Yang Zhitian's soldiers were not a little bit left, in fact, the rest were the people in front of him.

But in any case, Duan Yingjun's own judgment is that Yang Zhitian can't come up with enough troops, which is a very certain thing.

Therefore, the request made by Duan Yingjun just now is not really to prove Yang Zhitian's identity.

After all, if Duan Yingjun wanted to admit Yang Zhitian's identity, when he had just seen Yang Zhitian's identity documents, he would not have found those purely reasons to deny the validity of the identity certificate.

Duan Yingjun put forward the idea of looking at the army, just to directly mock Yang Zhitian again.

On the opposite side of Duan Yingjun's body, Yang Zhitian could easily hear the sound of Duan Yingjun's words.

Therefore, as soon as the last note of Duan Yingjun's words fell, Yang Zhitian's whole person became extremely sad and irritable.

Standing there, Yang Zhitian's whole body became trembling, and he gritted his teeth hard, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were full of sadness and tears flowed down his eyes, Yang Zhitian stared at Duan Yingjun with his eyes, and said in a sad and angry tone: "Duan Yingjun! I don't know where I offended you! You actually made you hate me like this. ”

After beating his chest, Yang Zhitian continued to vent the anger in his heart: "You can humiliate me with so many dead soldiers under my men!" Are you still considered a human being!? ”

His voice became higher and more prominent, and Yang Zhitian became more and more excited: "Those soldiers are heroes!" Heroes, you know?! They sacrificed themselves on the battlefield for the sake of the safety of the broad masses of the people. They all died on the battlefield in order to protect the transfer of ordinary people! ”

Raising his hand to point at Duan Yingjun, Yang Zhitian became more and more powerful, "Duan Yingjun, you can hate me!" You can target me! But you can't insult the martyrs! What is the difference between you and mutants in doing this! ”

"Huh!"

Duan Yingjun heard Yang Zhitian's crazy accusation, and obviously didn't feel that what he Yang Zhitian said made any sense.

He glanced at Yang Zhitian, snorted coldly, and said, "Yang Zhitian! Don't buckle my hat! I have no grudge against you, and I have no grudges. I just can't get used to seeing you like this! ”

Raising his feet and circling around Yang Zhitian's body, Duan Yingjun continued to speak accusatorily and said, "Yang Zhitian, don't think you are a character!" He even held his own identity and didn't see me when he saw me! Who do you think you are? You're just an old man who has lost a battle! ”

Gritting his teeth, Duan Yingjun's face was also full of anger: "Do you think you are very tall?" For the people? So where are the people you protect? Did they come to Jiang Province alive? Not really!

If you didn't have to be some savior, if you had to take ordinary people with you, they might have been hiding at home, and even if they had to go out to find food, the chances of surviving in the end would always be higher than 0 percent, right? ”

Looking at Yang Zhitian with his eyes, Duan Yingjun blamed him and said: "Don't talk about those ordinary people, let's talk about those soldiers, if it weren't for your willful behavior, if you had to take ordinary people with you, they wouldn't have died." I don't think they're martyrs at all, they're just the souls of your Yang Zhitian! ”

"So, who is more like a mutant than me!?" Duan Yingjun didn't know that he had said so many words, and it was very reasonable.

Even Zhao Lingge, who was standing in the distance, was a little surprised.

In fact, she always thought that Duan Yingjun came to embarrass Yang Zhitian because he didn't go to the tarmac to pick up Duan Yingjun, and then Duan Yingjun felt that his face was damaged, so he came to damage Yang Zhitian's face on his home field.

And just after hearing Duan Yingjun's words, Zhao Lingge really understood Duan Yingjun's person.

Although he did have a reason to avenge his loss of face, the bigger reason was because he heard that Yang Zhitian had come to the gate of Jiang Province and only brought more than 20 people.

He was so shocked that he came to the gate of the city to confirm the situation.

Wait until you see the embarrassed appearance of Yang Zhitian and the others, and then combine it with the news that I have heard that Yang Zhitian wants to professionalize the ordinary people of the Demon Capital.

Duan Yingjun himself had already judged that Yang Zhitian must have folded the team and a large number of ordinary people on the road.

couldn't bear it in his heart, and Duan Yingjun couldn't help his temper.