The voice of indifference slowly spat out.

Long Jiuyang's expression did not have a trace of pride.

But that noble and arrogant aura emanates from the bones.

At this time, he is the uncrowned emperor.

"Stand behind me......"

Long Jiuyang glanced at the more than five hundred fierce generals who were slowly approaching, and said softly.

"Yes, General!"

Eighteen people in Yilang are all excited to respond.

Finally, they could see that the general had struck again!

You must know that every move and style of Long Jiuyang can make them benefit a lot.

Eighteen Junyan people stood behind Long Jiuyang one after another, and when they saw the nine fierce generals with murderous faces, they couldn't help but show sympathetic eyes.

These nine people, if compared to them, can be regarded as a strong man.

But in front of Long Jiuyang, it was really not much different from an ant.

They can think of the fate of these people in the near future.

And in the distance, the expressions of those Feiyun soldiers who knew Long Jiuyang, and the eighteen gods and mighty handsome, were indeed the same.

These arrogant guys really think that if there are many people, they will be invincible.

We'll have a good show later!

"Hehe, little white face, do you think that you are so handsome that the general will not kill you?"

"Lao Tzu is not one of those girls, let alone a cover with special hobbies!"

A tall leader shouted in a gruff voice.

"Hahaha......"

Hearing such rude and contemptuous words, the warriors who followed him all burst out laughing.

Even Chen Guxiu, who was not far away, couldn't help it, showing a funny expression.

However, apart from them, no one smiled.

They looked at the leader, and the sergeant looked sympathetic.

Dare to say such disrespectful words to the God of War in Cangyu, they can imagine what the fate of the soldiers is waiting for him!

Wu Sifa, who was not far away, also had a twitch at the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

This ramming goods is really a model of death!

At this time, they can feel that the temperature around them is gradually getting colder.

A chill emanated from Long Jiuyang's body.

The starry eyes narrowed slightly, and Long Jiuyang's face was cold.

"You, good!"

Carrying his hands behind his back, Long Jiuyang said lightly.

Although it was only three words, it was to stop the slowly approaching warrior.

When they found out that they were frightened by a little white face, they all looked annoyed and angry.

Today.

If you don't teach this little white face a hard lesson.

They really vainly claim to be the mainstay of the revival of the Feiyun Imperial Kingdom!

"Little white face, your grandfather and I are very good. ”

"Just ......"

The leader of this tall army general, before he finished his next words, only felt a strong wind coming.

He couldn't react, he only felt a pain on the left side of his face, and he flew up two hundred pounds.

Although I dream of flying, it's not this way of flying.

Long Jiuyang is also addicted to slapping today, and in the face of such abusive words, he only feels that only a slap can make these ignorant people understand.

It's not anyone, they can all be disrespectful.

Blood sprayed, teeth flew.

Although this tall army general is still ten meters away from Long Jiuyang.

But for Long Jiuyang, who is at the peak of the god transformation, there is no difference between it and being close at hand.

With just one divine thought, the slap condensed by the Xuan Power will come out in the blink of an eye.

Dealing with a powerhouse who only has an awakening realm, Long Jiuyang really doesn't bother to do it.

"Boom-"

The leader of the tall army crashed to the ground.

Even at this point, he didn't understand who made the shot and slapped himself like this.

With red and swollen cheeks and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he looked around in horror, and a creepy feeling rose from his back.

The morning sun gradually sank westward, and the afterglow sprinkled gave Long Jiuyang a mysterious golden red.

This handsome and handsome man in white suddenly gave him a powerful and mysterious illusion.

After thinking about it for a long time, he could only suspect the murderer who slapped himself on Long Jiuyang's body.

It's just that this guy didn't make any moves just now?

His miserable face suddenly showed a bewildered expression.

Like him, there are also the other eight military leaders, who have more than 500 elite generals.

Even Chen Guxiu, who was a little distracted, also frowned and looked at the tall military leader.

What's going on with this Kou Tiangang?!

The Feiyun sergeants who were watching, although they didn't know what the situation was, they could think that Kou Tiangang, who was red and swollen on the left side of his face, was definitely caused by Long Jiuyang.

Only the God of War can do it!

Seeing that in the barracks, Kou Tiangang, who had always been domineering, was punished like this, and their hearts were dark.

Chen Guxiu's thousand-man guards, even in the face of the adjutant general, all had a swaggering expression, not to mention their surrendered sergeants.

If it is slightly unpleasant, it will be scolded, and at worst, it will be beaten with a raised hand, even Wu Sifa, who was almost beaten the day before yesterday.

looked at Kou Tiangang, who was red and swollen on the left side of his face.

Wu Sifa was overjoyed by the decision just now.

In the past few days, Chen Guxiu's anger has also dissipated a lot.

His gaze was straight into the field.

He knew that the real battle had not yet begun.

Sure enough, Kou Tiangang, who stood up, glared at Long Jiuyang with angry eyes.

Although he didn't see who did it, he definitely couldn't get rid of the hateful little white face in front of him!

"Hmph, give it to me...... Kill them......"

Kou Tiangang said with a leaky mouth.

"Yes, General Kou!"

Hundreds of fierce generals agreed, but when they looked at Long Jiuyang's gaze, they showed a hint of unease.

Apparently.

The strange slap that Kou Tiangang had just encountered had already shocked them.

"Lao Gang, are you alright?"

"Lao Gang, who did it to you just now?"

"According to my observation, Lao Gang's slap is by no means simple!"

......

The leader of the eight titans whispered.

Just now, the slap that Kou Tiangang endured, even they couldn't figure it out.

There was only one leader who was extremely sensitive to Xuan Li, and his eyes were staring at Long Jiuyang.

He had just been able to catch a trace of Xuan Power fluctuations, and it was from Long Jiuyang's body that it disappeared in a flash.

"If I guessed correctly, the slap that Lao Gang just received was from the young man in white in front of him!"

The extremely elegant-looking leader spoke slowly.

Hearing his words, the rest of the people's faces changed.

They were most convinced of this elegant-looking leader.

Because of him.

Exactly one of the nine.

The most scheming person.

Wang Tao, known as the gentleman of the five poisons!

is also the general Chen Guxiu, the most valued general.

A spirit-level low-grade martial art [Five Poisonous Palms] is famous throughout the Feiyun Imperial Capital.

"Boss, if it's really him, I'm afraid this battle will be unpredictable......

A military leader said with a cloudy face.

Although the few of them were talking in a low voice, their footsteps did not stop.

If this battle is lost again, I am afraid that Chen Guxiu, who is angry, will punish them severely.

For Chen Guxiu, who is stubborn and self-serving, they are careful to serve on weekdays, and once they make Chen Guxiu a little uncomfortable and be beaten and scolded, it is also commonplace.

"You guys get his attention, and I'll use the Five Poison Palms against him then. ”

"No matter if this kid has some evil ways or not, as long as he is hit by my five poisonous palms, he will have no chance to turn over!"

Glancing at Long Jiuyang, who had an indifferent face, Wang Tao, the five poisonous gentleman, said in a dark voice.

"Hehe, just listen to the boss!"

Knowing the power of Wang Tao's five poisonous palms, several people no longer had any scruples.

......

(End of chapter)