"Yes!"

The young officer answered, trotted in front of a sergeant, and began to organize the ranks.

"Brother Xian, let's go together!"

Song Jincheng grabbed Li Mu's arm and dragged Li Mu away without saying anything.

Seeing this, Li Mu immediately followed Song Jincheng to the middle of the sergeants with a wry smile, and walked back to Ningcheng under the support of a cadre of sergeants.

Qinghe looked at the backs of the two of them sadly, and followed behind the sergeants with small steps.

The road leading to Ningcheng was very smooth, and after walking for nearly twenty minutes, everyone finally saw the outline of Ningcheng.

At this time, the sky has already appeared in the whiteness of a fish's belly, and a mist floats on the sparsely pedestrian streets.

When Li Mu and his party walked to the city gate, another team of people happened to come from a small road and stopped in front of Li Mu and his party.

Li Mu stared at it and couldn't help frowning.

The group was not tall, all wearing yellow uniforms and a large-brimmed hat on their heads.

These are not the main points, the focus is on the national flag behind this group of people, and a red sun in the center of the flag, reflecting the white flag.

This flag is called the Rizhang flag, and the country to which it belongs is called RB.

Behind this group of RB soldiers, the door of a Ford car suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a big back and leather shoes walked down.

"Song Jun, long time no see!"

Ishida Yuzo smiled and greeted Song Jincheng.

"Who am I, it turned out to be you, Ishida Yuzo, why did you come to Ningcheng at this time?"

Song Jincheng yawned and said lazily.

He is not interested in these RB people, and if it weren't for the fact that his immediate boss still needs the support of RB people, he would not want to pay attention to these RB people.

"Song Jun, of course, we have important matters to discuss with you when we come this time. ”

Yuzo Ishida smiled mysteriously, then turned around and walked towards the car, bent down, opened the door, and respectfully stretched out his hand to invite the people in the car to come out.

Seeing this, Song Jincheng couldn't help but look over, wanting to see who was in the car who could get Ishida Yuzo so respectful.

Song Jincheng knows that Ishida Yuzo is the chairman of the board of directors of the Ishida Foundation, and he controls a consortium with strong capital, and the person who can make him treat it like this must not be simple!

Smack!

A shallow step landed on the ground, and then out of the car came a white middle-aged man wearing a black hat, wearing a plain white hunting suit, and holding a folding fan.

That's right, it's white and tender!

After the middle-aged man, who was as white and tender as a woman, walked out, he only raised his eyes slightly, glanced at everyone, and then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, without looking at everyone again, as if everyone here was not worthy of his attention.

The attitude of this middle-aged RB man who didn't take everyone here in his eyes also made Song Jincheng, who was standing on the sidelines waiting, very annoyed, and immediately couldn't help but snort angrily, and asked Ishida Yuzo, "The important thing you said shouldn't have something to do with this sissy, right?"

"Song Jun, this is the outstanding He Mao Ready-to-Wear Onmyoji of my Great RB Empire, you had better be respectful when you speak!"

Ishida Yuzo heard Song Jincheng insulting He Mao Chengyi as a sissy, and immediately couldn't help but stand up and defend it.

"If you want to be respected by others, shouldn't you respect others first? You RB people don't even understand this bit of etiquette, and I am really ashamed of your majesty the Emperor for you. ”

Song Jincheng was not used to these RB people, and after hearing Ishida Yuzo's words, he immediately stabbed him again.

"You!"

When Ishida Yuzo heard that Song Jincheng actually used His Majesty the Emperor to open the brush, he was immediately angry, and his old face instantly turned red.

"Ishida-kun, what's wrong?"

He Mao Chengyi Xu was not happy to hear the conversation between the two parties, so he opened his eyes again at this time and asked lightly.

"Ready-to-wear, this guy said you don't understand etiquette, and he used the name of His Majesty the Emperor to insult us......" Ishida Yuzo said angrily.

Song Jincheng and the others couldn't understand Japanese, and when they saw the two talking, they could only frown.

Li Mu could understand what Ishida Yuzo was saying, but he didn't translate it to Song Jincheng at this time.

After listening to Ishida Yuzo's narration, a pair of narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a hint of coldness in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Song Jincheng.

"What are you looking at? Sissy, that's you!"

Song Jincheng looked at He Mao's ready-to-wear eyes, and for some reason, a chill suddenly welled up from his back.

"Zhina, since you are not inferior, then it is necessary for me to take action and teach you a good lesson!"

As soon as He Mao's finished voice fell, the folding fan of the lady in his hand immediately unfolded, aiming at Song Jincheng and the others lightly.

Call!

Under the gentle shaking of the folding fan, a gust of wind suddenly hung up and roared towards Song Jincheng and the others.

"Ahh

Song Jincheng and the others were immediately blown crooked under the force of this strong wind, and they fell to the ground on their backs.

Among the group, only Li Mu was left standing in the wind, and his black clothes were blown to the sound of hunting.

This wind comes and goes as fast as it comes.

After a breath, Song Jincheng and other soldiers all fell to the ground, but Li Mu was the only one who still stood tall and stood in place without moving.

"You're good!"

After seeing Song Jincheng and the others all fall to the ground, He Mao Chengyi put away the folding fan in his hand and set his eyes on Li Mu with a little curiosity.

Ishida Yuzo and the RB soldiers were also shocked to see that Li Mu could still stand tall in the strong wind.

In their hearts, He Mao Ready-to-wear is a character comparable to the ancient great onmyoji Abe Harumi, and the person who can go through a round in the hands of He Mao Ready-to-wear is by no means an ordinary person!

"Hmph, RB people, you can also take me and try it!"

Seeing that this RB Onmyoji had embarrassed Song Jincheng and the others, Li Mu snorted coldly, immediately stretched out his hand, and concentrated on manipulating the mental power to aim at the RB soldiers in front of him.

Under the control of Li Mu's telekinetic power, the dozen or so RB people standing in front, including He Mao Ready-to-wear just now, were all lifted into the sky by an invisible force.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Ishida Yuzo saw that he was suddenly floating in the air inexplicably, and said in a panic.

He Mao Chengyi looked at Li Mu, who opened his hands and had bloodshot eyes, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and when he wanted to open the folding fan and attack Li Mu, an invisible chain tied him firmly at this time.

For the first time, his face showed shock and anxiety after feeling his hands as if he was being held and unable to move.

Song Jincheng and the others who were lying on the ground around were also stunned by this magical scene, and they all opened their mouths wide and looked at Li Mu blankly.