The white tiger's expression froze, and the smiling expression on his face was also retracted, and his heart was heavy, and he was speechless for a while.

Chen Guang, who was listening on the side, couldn't help but wipe his tears again, took a step forward and said: "Shizi, now that the general is gone, our Zhenwei army has no leader, and please accept our 100,000 generals and become our new commander." ”

Ouyang Haoxuan casually wrapped his broken arm in a piece of gauze before he looked at Chen Guang and said lightly: "The new commander of the Zhenwei Army is not me, and I don't have a talisman on my body that can mobilize the Zhenwei Army. ”

"What? Lost your talisman? Chen Guang exclaimed, and then immediately shook his head and said, "No! Shizi, you are the only bloodline of General Ouyang, even if the talisman is lost, you are the only master we will recognize. Please don't worry. ”

Ouyang Haoxuan sneered and looked at Chen Guang faintly, "One thing I think you may not know yet, my father had entrusted me and Zhenwei Jun to one person before he died. Now, the talisman of the Earthquake Army is in her hands, and I have recognized her as the master. Therefore, she is the real new master of the Zhenwei Army. ”

"What...... What the?! ”

This time, not only Chen Guang, but even the other soldiers who were listening on the side couldn't help but exclaim, "Who the hell is he?!" ”

At the thought of a stranger of unknown origin coming to lead their Zhenwei army and become their new commander, Chen Guang and several generals had extremely ugly faces.

They have existed as the Ouyang family's private army for decades, and Ouyang Zhixiong is their heaven and their master.

Now that Ouyang Zhixiong is dead, the only person they admit is his son Ouyang Haoxuan.

But who knows, Ouyang Haoxuan refused to accept the Zhenwei Army, and instead said that the Zhenwei Army belonged to his master.

Master?! That...... What kind of person is coming from?

Chen Guang was about to ask again, when suddenly Ouyang Haoxuan's brows moved slightly, looking at the sky not far away.

Baihu also sighed and said, "What's the matter with this guy Ah Wu, didn't he let him clean up all those turtle grandsons of the Feng family around Longhu Mountain?" ”

Chen Guang was taken aback, and also followed Ouyang Haoxuan's gaze.

I saw that dense black dots soon appeared in the sky to the north.

"Shhh......h Is that...... Shizi, is that the person from the Feng family who came to hunt you down? ”

The man in the sky soon fell to the ground.

There are more than thirty martial artists, led by a middle-aged man with dark skin and a square face, and his cultivation is about the pinnacle of the Jindan period similar to Sun Mingyuan.

And behind him, there were five early and early level martial artists in the Jindan stage, and the rest of the martial artists were also high-level cultivators in the condensation stage.

As soon as Bai Hu saw the person in charge, he immediately pursed his lips and said, "It turns out to be another of the four hall masters of the Feng family, Cai Jie." ”

Chen Guang looked at the martial artists who fell to the foot of the mountain densely, and then listened to the words of the white tiger to confirm that they were members of the Feng family, and suddenly his heart sank a little bit.

The prince has been injured, and the white tiger is only two Jindan stage warriors, how can he compete with these thirty or so people?

He gritted his teeth and whispered to Ouyang Haoxuan: "Shizi, you go first in a while, we ......"

Ouyang Haoxuan glanced at him, interrupted him, and said slowly, "Uncle Chen, stop talking nonsense. ”

Chen Guang was stunned for a moment and looked at Ouyang Haoxuan blankly.