Han Ming frowned and looked behind him, and everyone in the audience also looked over, only to see the ordinary sergeant retreat like a tide, a burly middle-aged man with blue and black skin and a fierce sneer on his face walked over, he was wearing the proud lion warrior uniform, followed by five or six warrior warriors wearing the same warrior uniform.

This person is unfamiliar with Han Ming, but he knows it, the commander of the Green Beast Brigade of the Proud Lion Legion to support Xizhou, Yang Xing.

The Proud Lion Legion and Han Ming have a long-standing grudge, and Han Ming has repeatedly trampled the rampant and domineering Proud Lion Legion under his feet, so it can be said that Han Ming has become the public enemy of the Proud Lion.

Although Yang Xing has no dealings with Han Ming, the lineup is hostile, and he naturally has no problem with Han Ming, not to mention, he himself is an arrogant existence in Proud Lion, and now he happens to see Han Ming in the limelight, and he sarcastically mocks Han Ming, just to show his superiority.

The situation became tense again, and as soon as Yang Xing's words were settled, all the onlookers heard Han Ming's response with a slight hint of anger.

"What kind of are you talking about, huh?!" Han Ming stared at Yang Xing with fiery eyes, his tone mixed with anger.

Yang Xing is obviously finding fault, he doesn't need to put up with it anymore!

"You ......" Yang Xing's face condensed slightly, and his face darkened several times in an instant, he obviously didn't expect Han Ming to reply so strongly, and speak mercilessly.

Han Ming's eyes burned with surging battle intent, the corners of his mouth twitched, his white teeth came out, he pulled out the city halberd, carried it on his shoulder, and asked coldly: "Why, do you also think that the blood sword is a cannon fodder army?"

Yang Xing himself had the strength of a fifth-order battle male, as the commander of the Green Beast Brigade, he had no reason to be afraid of Han Ming, he showed a trace of mockery and contempt, and his body surface surged out with scorching vitality, and the momentum swept the audience.

Yang Xing didn't plan to do it, but obviously he was wrong, he originally thought that Han Ming, such a young battle male, was only a second-order strength, and he would naturally swallow his anger if he said a few words, but he didn't expect that the blood sword and the battle male were all * buckets.

Click it and blow it up!

He raised his hand and peered into the void, a circular hammer entwined with red flames clutched in his hand, a layer of gold flowing across his body, and then condensing into a grim armor.

Rumble!

Yang Xing clenched the flame giant hammer, wearing a golden flame armor, he took a step forward like a god of war, his momentum was compelling, his eyes were staring at Han Ming, and he replied confidently: "Yes, what?"

The audience was shocked by Yang Xing's domineering momentum, and the onlookers of the Proud Lion Legion were all excited.

"See, the commander of our Proud Lion Legion's Green Beast Brigade, a fifth-order battle male, is unmatched!"

"Hahahaha, this is the posture that a brigade commander should have, Han Ming actually took the initiative to bully a cadet, what a shame!"

There is never a shortage of people who reverse black and white, obviously many people don't know that it was Xue Ye who spoke arrogantly in front of Han Ming, and Han Ming taught him a lesson.

"You fucking fart, it was Xue Ye who insulted our blood sword first, and our brigade commander did it!" A black sword brigade sergeant really couldn't listen to it, and he was furious, looking at a blood sword sergeant and shouting angrily.

"Garbage Corps, Garbage Brigade Commander, and you bunch of garbage cannon fodder, why, didn't you get beaten out by the Sea Clan, haha!"

After the Blood Sword Sergeant finished speaking, the surrounding group of sergeants regardless of the legion all laughed mockingly, and at this time, all the sergeants of the Black Evil Brigade were on fire in their hearts, and they experienced a real humiliating anger.

And at this moment, only to hear a long drink full of breath, which instantly made the face of the sergeant of the Black Evil Brigade flush, and the suppressed anger and humiliation in his heart were instantly released.

"What's the matter? The name of the blood sword, today I am Han name Kuangfu, Beast Brigade Yang Xing, I ask you, can you fight!"

Han Ming replied without the slightest hesitation or fear, he didn't care at all that he was inferior to Yang Xing's third-order strength, and the tyrant replied, he roared angrily, and the black gilt vitality on his body boiled, and then whispered: "Yanba!"

Laugh at!

The Yanba armor ring on his finger was slightly hot, and then turned into black liquid to cover his body, and the pitch black, as soon as the Yanba armor with a flamboyant shape was condensed, it took the initiative to absorb Han Ming's vitality, and the two holes in his shoulders instantly spewed out a layer of flame cloak.

Han Ming held the Pullout City Halberd, wearing the black armor of Yanba, and the fire cloak floating behind him, standing proudly on the spot like a demon god coming to the world, and the halberd in his hand pointed directly at Yang Xing.

"Beast Brigade?!" Yang Xing heard Han Ming's deliberately wrong military name, his face suddenly darkened and hideous, and he groaned angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Rumble!

Yang Xing stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body swept towards Han Ming like a low-altitude fighter jet.

"Hahaha, let's fight!"

Han Ming raised his head without fear and let out a long laugh, stood on the ground with his feet, clenched the halberd in his hand, and gathered his strength again, staring at Yang Xing's wild body with his eyes, and pulling out the city halberd at the next moment.

"Stop!"

Just as the two were about to fight, a slightly sullen cheer exploded in the corners of the entire legion without warning, and the war king Li Qingshan finally spoke up.

The giant hammer and the halberd stopped in mid-air, and the sergeants in the entire legion trembled in their hearts, feeling a trace of the war king's qi, and suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and their legs and feet were weak.

Yang Xing stared at Han Ming, snorted unwillingly, and accepted the giant hammer golden armor, "Count your good luck!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, and he accepted the black armor halberd, "!"

Yang Xing's face changed again, but he glared at Han Ming, but he didn't dare to make any more moves.

"The commander of the Black Evil Brigade is here!

The king of war spoke up, and no sergeant dared to disobey the order, and for a time all the sergeants gathered around dispersed.

Han Ming strode towards the commander-in-chief's tent, although he didn't understand why Li Qingshan suddenly summoned him.

"The commander of the Black Evil Brigade Han Ming. Han Ming reported outside the account.

"Come in!"

Han Ming walked into the big tent and saw the war king Li Qingshan holding his hands on the edge of the sand table with a sad expression, but even if he was sad and puzzled, Li Qingshan was always shrouded in a calm and sea-like atmosphere, which made people unconsciously settle down in their hearts.

If Pu Qingglaze is the ultimate in wild and uninhibited, and Mozixiu is the ultimate in introvertedness, then Li Qingshan should be the ultimate in calmness as the sea.

Not to mention that Li Qingshan is the king of the Mingyao Legion, even if he is the king of other legions, he should be the commander-in-chief of the national war, only such a person can stand firmly in such a huge war and appease people's hearts.

"Lord Warlord, what is the matter with summoning me?" Han Ming asked respectfully, he had always maintained a modest and polite attitude towards the strong.

Li Qingshan's gaze retracted from the sand table and fell on Han Ming's body, his calm and powerful gaze was like the strongest heart booster, making Han Ming's heart inexplicably nervous but extremely stable.

"Okay, I've heard a long time ago that the Blood Sword has a great junior, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its name, hahaha!" Li Qingshan said happily.

Han Ming grinned, shook his head and said, "It's all a false rumor outside, I'm far from enough!"

"No more gossip, let me ask you, do you know that we had a peace meeting with the Sea Clan the first two times!" Li Qingshan asked directly.

Han Ming nodded and replied, "I've heard some news, and I heard that it seems to have failed. ”

Li Qingshan put his hands behind his back, revealing a trace of gloom, and said in a cold voice: "Not only have they all failed, the envoys of the first two peace conferences in charge of negotiations were brutally killed, and the warriors who protected our envoys also fell into the hands of the enemy. ”

"If the peace talks fail, why don't you go to war yet?" Han Ming asked.

Li Qingshan sighed helplessly, and said: "First, once the war starts, the lives will be ruined, the people will suffer, and secondly, most of the upper echelons of the royal family have been dominated by terror, and it is difficult to make the right choice, the wolf ambition of the Sea Clan is already obvious, I didn't expect the royal family to want to propose a third peace." ”

"Obviously, it has come to this time, why do you still want to negotiate peace, the gap in military strength is so big, only by taking the opportunity to make a move, can you have a chance of winning. Han Ming was blunt and said everything he thought in his heart.

Li Qingshan's eyes lit up slightly, and he exclaimed: "I have the courage, but the third time I negotiated peace, the main battle faction of the royal family finally persuaded most people that if this time the peace negotiation fails, the war will start." ”

The word war, Li Qingshan said it very seriously, and Han Ming could even smell the sky-high bloody smell emitted by these two words.

"However, this time the peace is being discussed, and the royal family specially asked me to appoint the Zhan Xiong to protect the envoy, and I was worried that I couldn't find anyone at first, but now I think this candidate belongs to you!"

Li Qingshan looked at Han Ming appreciatively, but his words made Han Ming shiver all over, and his face was stunned.

If the third peace conference is to start a war council, then the warrior who protects the envoy is the first person to start the country and the sea clan, no matter whether he wins or loses in the future, this person will inevitably be recorded in the annals of the Star and Moon United Republic.

If it is to protect the envoy to fight out of the encirclement, it is vain to leave the name in history, the sea clan is concerned, and sending the strong to strangle is the most critical thing, if there is no protection of the envoy himself, he will fall on the spot and lose his life, it is even more nonsense.

This Protector Envoy's participation in the Third Peace Conference sounds lofty, but it is actually a risky and unprofitable job, not to mention that he is only a second-order warrior.

Han Ming didn't really want to do this errand in his heart, not that he was afraid, and in order to avoid the danger of such a risky fall, he asked puzzledly: "Lord Warlord, the entire military camp is full of three hundred battle heroes, why me." ”

Li Qingshan smiled mysteriously and continued: "In order to let the Hai Clan see the sincerity, some royal clans sent the royal family blood relatives to negotiate, do you know who it is?"

Han Ming looked at Li Qingshan, his heart tightened slightly, and he vaguely guessed something, but he still asked, "Who is it?!"

Li Qingshan's smile was restrained, and he said with a straight face: "On the surface, she is already your fiancée, Shangguan Wan'er!"

Han Ming was slightly stunned, and immediately nodded and said, "I really have to come by myself for this, and I don't worry about others!"

If the negotiating envoy was someone else, Han Ming would really have to refuse this assigned protection task, but the envoy was Shangguan Wan'er, this timid and shy girl who was not very favored in the clan could be regarded as his fiancée no matter how he said it, and it was really uneasy to let others go.

"Well, there is affection and righteousness, and it is not in vain that she fell out with the clan for your sake, so she was elected to be this dangerous peace messenger. ”

Li Qingshan nodded again and again, but he looked at Han Ming's somewhat confused face, so he opened his mouth to explain: " It may not be clear that you entered the Hellish Blood Prison, but there was a time when there was news that you fell into the Eye of Hell and died in the Hellish Blood Prison, and Shangguan Yimai was ready to find a fiancé for Shangguan Wan'er again, but this was strongly opposed by Shangguan Wan'er, so that her blood relatives with poor cultivation talent were excluded, and her life has been very bleak in the past few years, and no one is even willing to provide her with resources to cultivate, deliberately embarrassing her, but she always believes that you are not dead, this vain idea, has supported her until now, and now she knows that this council is a fire pit, and someone still wants to push her into the fire pit。 ”

Yikes!

After listening to Li Qingshan's words, Han Ming's fists clenched, his face darkened, he thought of the girl who was crying in the wind and snow, his heart ached, and his voice instantly said coldly: "Who dealt with her?!"