The father and daughter were embarrassed.

It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, and Leng Xiangnan, who has fought with the demon clan for most of his life, definitely wants an heir, of course, the premise is that he gives birth to a son.

Although he has experienced a hundred battles and made many achievements, he is still a stubborn and even somewhat feudal middle-aged man in his bones.

Fighting on the battlefield and spilling blood on the frontier is what a man should do, while a woman should teach her husband and children at home and honor the elderly.

This kind of thinking was even more ingrained when his wife died unexpectedly at the hands of the demon clan.

Therefore, he absolutely does not want his daughter to become a demon guard, he would rather be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

But looking at his daughter's resolute appearance, he knew that he couldn't change his mind.

After thinking about it, Leng Xiangnan had to say: "You can join the Demon Guard, but you must start from the lowest level under my command, and you must realize that in this team, I am the commander, and the military orders are like a mountain, you must obey the dispatch!"

Condensation Frost's face was cold, looking at the falling leaves outside the window, and he didn't say a word, just nodded quietly.

Every time she saw her father, she couldn't help but think of her dead mother.

How heroic she was back then, her status in the town demon guard was not below her father at all, and in an encirclement and suppression, if it wasn't for her father's impulsive insistence on chasing an injured demon clan, she would not have been surrounded by two people, resulting in the death of her mother.

After so many years, she has never been able to let go of this knot, and the relationship between the two fathers and daughters has become cold.

The condensation frost was silent, making Leng Xiangnan more and more uneasy.

"Frost, I'm ......"

"Don't say it, I understand, just do what you say. Condensation said lightly, her tone as if she were talking to a stranger she had met for the first time.

"Alas!" Looking at his daughter's back, Leng Xiangnan sighed helplessly.

......

Outside the south gate of Cannes, there is an open plain area, which is deserted on weekdays, but it is very lively during this time.

Many tents were set up on the open plain, and a silver tiger flag on a black background was planted on the gate, fluttering in the wind.

In the next three days, many young people who have successfully passed the assessment of the martial arts conference and are interested in becoming the town demon guard will register here and be assigned to each camp.

Although the second prince had already given Qin Yu his letter of recommendation before leaving, Qin Yu still decided not to rely on this relationship.

Everything is based on strength, this is his consistent principle.

Before leaving, I had a drink with the wild dog Taoist and the witty words, which was a farewell.

Let's not talk about the witty words, this girl's original participation in the martial arts conference was semi-playful, and it doesn't matter if she can become a demon guard. The Wild Dog Daoist was bent on being with Qin Yu, but unfortunately he was defeated too early, and his internal injuries had not yet recovered, and he could not really become a demon guard. Qin Yu rented him a small mansion in the imperial capital, which was used as their usual place of residence, and it could be regarded as settling down.

The three of them said goodbye, and Qin Yu went to the barracks alone.

There were a lot of people here, but it was very quiet, everyone was doing their job, they were in a hurry, and their expressions were serious and focused, which was exactly the atmosphere that Qin Yu liked.

There is a temporary tent at the entrance of the barracks, and there is a long queue of at least dozens of feet outside the tent.

Qin Yu lined up at the back of the line, and the people in front turned around to recognize him, and greeted him with a smile.

"Ha, it's a must to become a demon guard this time, my cousin said ......"

The person who said this was a young man about twenty years old with a pockmarked face, and he was very flamboyant and gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Yes, yes, Brother Xie, your uncle is the head of the Demon Guard, and your cousin is a centurion, your family is simply a family of the Demon Guard!

The three of them stood outside the line and frowned, and finally the pock-faced young man smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?

As he spoke, he swaggered and walked to the middle of the line with his two companions and cut directly into the line.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu couldn't help frowning.

Everyone came here early in the morning to line up for registration, and everyone was very well-behaved, so naturally they couldn't accept him cutting in line. Those who were cut in line, immediately reprimanded them.

"Please line up at the back!"

Everyone echoed and blamed the numb face, and for a while, the team was chaotic, and the quiet atmosphere was broken in an instant.

The commotion in the team attracted the attention of the demon guards in the tent in front, and someone came out of the tent and shouted: "What's the chaos? With your kind of virtue, you will be fucked when you enter the barracks!"

The rough voice and poor words made people very uncomfortable to listen to, and Qin Yu couldn't help but glance at it.

What came out was an eight-foot-tall man, armed from head to toe, with only one face exposed from his whole body.

Perhaps because of the years of fighting, there was a fierce aura on his body, and it was as uncomfortable as being scraped by a sharp knife when swept by those eyes.

"Centurion!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, which made Qin Yu frown slightly.

Since he was a child, he naturally knew that the level of the Demon Guard was divided into Xuantie Guard, Chiyan Guard, and Shenji Guard from low to high.

And the centurion is also an officer-level figure among the lowest level of the Xuantie Guard.

The centurion's face was also full of pockmarks, and the pockmarked young man who had caused the chaos before immediately shook his hand and shouted, "Brother Li, I'm here!"

The centurion frowned and strode towards Ma Face: "Why line up here, follow me to the front." ”

The pock-faced young man laughed, raised his chin triumphantly at the accusers next to him, and walked forward with his two companions.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, and the young man who was cut into the queue was even more annoyed, and he shouted mercilessly: "You are a centurion, you should discipline yourself, why do you connive at others to cut the line? Is this really the camp of the Demon Guard? Qi is mighty, and the martial arts are endless, isn't this the motto of the Demon Guard? From you, I don't see any heroic energy!"

His fierce words made the centurion stop and stare back at him coldly, and a chilling killing intent diffused from him.

Qin Yu believed that the murderous aura was not deliberately done by the centurion, but a habit in his bones.

In the town demon guard barracks, the relationship between superiors and subordinates is very simple, strong and weak, command and obedience, a bit like the world of the demon clan.

Although the centurion is not a big official, compared to this group of recruits, he is also an old seniority, how can he tolerate a newcomer who has not yet registered to talk to him like this?

"Say it again. He said slowly, word by word.

"There is a great spirit, and there is no end to martial arts!" The young man was frightened by the momentum on the centurion's body, but he still gritted his teeth and stiffened down, "We are all lining up here, why can he go directly to the front as soon as he comes......?"

Before he could finish speaking, everyone saw a silver light rush out of the centurion's body and hit the young man directly in the chest.

With a "bang", he flew upside down and fell to the ground like a fallen leaf in the wind.

But at the moment when his body flew up, no one noticed that a trace of aura was quietly entwined up, as fast as lightning, like a flash of lightning!

Everyone held their breath, and those who were originally on the side of the young man to condemn the pockmarked face also kept silent.

The strength of the centurion is not too strong, about the appearance of the seventh level of the Qi Sea Realm. But the perennial battle has made him develop the habit of killing and being decisive, and he is ruthless, whether it is speed or strength, he is just right.

He is determined to teach young people who don't know the depths a lesson, so he must make it difficult for young people to make a move.

It's just that staring at the young man on the ground at this time, the centurion's brows suddenly furrowed.

He knew the severity of his shot, and it stands to reason that this guy would have broken a few ribs now, but he didn't seem to be in much trouble except for being a little frightened.

He remembered the glimmer of lightning when he shot just now, it was definitely not the power of the young man. His eagle-like eyes scanned the team and asked sharply, "Who is it?"

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what the centurion meant.

"Who dares to disobey me and secretly help him?" the centurion gritted his teeth and said, "Hehe, you recruits this year have a kind of dare to fight with me but dare not admit it?"

He strode to the middle, wielding a silver spear in his hand, and turned out to be a man with a gun.

"It is a sacred existence for the Demon Guards to guard the 100,000 mountains, to block the demon clans and demons who should be in trouble on the continent, and to protect the safety of the empire. Just now someone said that the motto of the Demon Guard is that there is a great anger and there is no end to martial arts? I said that he was right, but he only knew one thing, not the other. Obedience is your respect for your superiors, and it is also responsible for yourself and others. If everyone is so characterful, how can we fight on the battlefield?" the centurion said coldly, "I originally planned to recruit thirty people today, but looking at your quality, I think it will be difficult to recruit ...... Go back, you're all unqualified!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. They never expected that this little centurion would have such great power and directly pinch them to become the lifeblood of the demon guard. Everyone began to regret it, and many even cast reproachful glances at the young man who was still lying on the ground.

"Who the hell helped him, stand up quickly, don't delay everyone to sign up!"

Someone started shouting, and it was getting louder.

At the end of the line, Qin Yu walked out slowly.

"It's me. He said lightly.

The centurion frowned and stared at him, it was a young man dressed in black, and his voice had not yet completely faded childishly. But to be able to shoot right under his nose and not be discovered by himself, this guy also has some potential.

It's just that for him, potential is nothing, what he wants is strength! and obedient subordinates.

Although he is only a small centurion, he has a huge power in his hands to decide the future of this group of young people, and he has been obedient in the barracks for more than ten years, how can the centurion not make good use of this opportunity? Look ahead, which person who has completed the registration has not given him some benefits? Although it is a violation of the law to do so, this has become an unspoken rule, and as long as the general does not know, no one will be held accountable.

Today he was going to arrange for his cousin to enter the town demon guard, what a simple thing, but he didn't expect to meet a few blind people to block him.

Therefore, from the moment he saw Qin Yu, the centurion made up his mind in his heart, this guy must not enter the barracks!

"Is it you?" the centurion looked Qin Yu up and down, and said coldly, "Are you guilty of blatant disobedience and provocation to the chief?"

"Guilty, what crime do I have, and what crime does he have?" Qin Yu sneered and pointed at the man on the ground, "He just spoke up and said what everyone was thinking, and I just helped him, and I didn't want him to die in your hands before he went to the battlefield." You say, what are our sins? But you, hehe......"

The centurion frowned, his body shook, and he turned into a fierce wind and rushed over, grabbing Qin Yu's collar.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?" he said through gritted teeth.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com