Chapter 1938: Kneel
During this time, Yan Song was extremely depressed and extremely angry.
In Yan Song's military tent, he slapped his palm on the table with a heavy palm, and the terrible palm force smashed the table to pieces.
"Damn slut!"
Yan Song roared angrily, and his face looked extremely hideous, full of murderous intent.
During this time, every time he looked for Ruan Tianjiao, he was blocked by Ruan Tianjiao's subordinates, saying that Ruan Tianjiao had to train the army with all his strength during this time, and he was not available at all.
But the news he got was that Ruan Tianjiao and Na Lu Ming were mixed up every day.
"Childe, it seems that Ruan Tianjiao was fascinated by that Lu Ming, and I don't know what medicine that kid gave Ruan Tianjiao?"
"Yes, it's all that Lu Ming, when I first looked at him, I knew that he wasn't a good person, if it weren't for that kid, Ruan Tianjiao might have thrown himself into the arms of the son!"
Several of Yan Song's subordinates added oil and vinegar, which made Yan Song even more angry, and his killing thoughts were like knives.
"That kid must die!"
Yan Songsen opened his mouth coldly, and continued: "I asked you to keep an eye on that kid, where is that kid now?"
"Childe, I just got the news not long ago, and that kid has returned to the military tent!"
One person replied.
"Very good, go, I want this kid, he died a miserable death!"
Yan Song's eyes showed a gloomy look, and he took a few of his subordinates and walked towards Lu Ming's military tent.
Lu Ming was cultivating in the military tent when suddenly there was a loud roar outside.
"Lu Ming, get out of here!"
A murderous voice came, making Lu Ming frown.
As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Yan Song's voice.
A flash of sharpness flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and when he got up and walked out of the military tent, he saw Yan Song with a few subordinates, looking at Lu Ming with a cold face.
Around the military tent, some people from the Divine Jiao Army were alarmed and gathered around to watch, but Yan Song's identity was not trivial, and no one dared to come over and speak.
"What are you looking for me?"
Lu Ming glanced at Lu Ming lightly.
"Boy, I've already given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, and now you dare to rob a woman with me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Yan Song said coldly.
"Give me a chance?"
Lu Ming couldn't help but shake his head, who gave whom a chance then?
"Despicable dogs, don't pee on what you are, dare to go against me, dogs like you, you should kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, understand, kill him for me!"
Yan Song drank and waved his hand.
Bump! Bump!
The two half-saint martial artists stepped out, and their powerful aura erupted, wanting to make a move on Lu Ming.
"Stop, Gongzi Yan, Lu Ming is a friend of the marshal, you treat Lu Ming like this, and the marshal knows about it, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain!"
At this time, a big man rushed over and shouted, it was the deputy general of the Shenjiao Army, and during this time, he was quite familiar with Lu Ming.
"Get out!"
Yan Song shouted angrily, and slapped towards the big man, but the big man didn't dare to resist, he was slapped in the face, and staggered back.
"What kind of thing are you, I act, I use you to talk nonsense, if you are talking nonsense, I will kill you together!"
Yan Song glanced coldly at the sweaty man, making the big man pale.
"It's not good, Yan Song wants to kill Lu Ming, hurry up and pass on the marshal!"
Around, someone whispered, and then someone left as quickly as possible to pass the news to Ruan Tianjiao.
"This slap, I will give you back tenfold!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song, and his face began to turn cold.
"Haha, don't be ashamed, do it!"
Yan Song laughed.
"Boy, get down on your knees first!"
The two demi-saints, one left and one right, rushed towards Lu Ming, waved their hands and grabbed Lu Ming, asking Lu Ming to kneel in front of Yan Song first, and then kill him.
"Since you like to kneel, then... Get on your knees!"
In the last two words, Lu Ming used the soul illusion.
At this moment, in the eyes of the two half-saints, Lu Ming seemed to be incarnated as a demon god, ruling the world, killing and killing, and the terrifying aura almost frightened the two of them.
The bodies of the two of them seemed to be disobedient, and they pounced and knelt in front of Lu Ming.
"This..."
Yan Song was stunned, and his other two subordinates were also confused.
The people of the Divine Jiao Army around were also stunned.
What's going on?
Yan Song's two demi-saint subordinates suddenly knelt in front of Lu Ming.
And Lu Ming didn't move at all, just said softly and knelt down.
These are two half-saints, the closest to the existence of a saint?
Could it be that Lu Ming is a saint?
Everyone secretly speculated.
"It seems that your two subordinates, knowing that they were wrong, knelt down and begged for mercy, you, if you don't kneel, maybe I will consider sparing you once!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song lightly.
"Dog, you actually dare to fight back, you are really a spy, shoot and kill him!"
Yan Song reacted, and his heart was even more angry, and he roared loudly.
"Kill!"
On the edge of Yan Song, an old man stepped out, and a terrifying aura bloomed.
This old man is the cultivation of Ming Sheng Xiaocheng, and in the Ming Yan Kingdom, he is a well-known top master.
The aura of the old man bloomed, making the faces of many people in the Quartet change wildly.
This is a saint, the top powerhouse of the Ming Yan Kingdom, far from being comparable to a half-saint.
"Why hasn't the marshal come yet!"
Some people were anxious and worried about Lu Ming.
Although Lu Ming made the two demi-saints kneel, he didn't know what method he used, but the difference between the holy realm and the demi-saint was too great.
The old man's breath became stronger and stronger, and he forced Lu Ming to go.
But Lu Ming still stood there, motionless, as if he didn't see the old man.
"So let's make a fool of yourself and die for the old man!"
The old man's eyes showed a hideous look, and his claws were like knives, grabbing towards Lu Ming.
"Get on your knees!"
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke again, and the small sound fell on the old man's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, like a god, shouting in his ear.
At this moment, his soul was under terrifying pressure, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength in his body.
Thump!
Like the two demi-saints before, he knelt in front of Lu Ming at once.
The scene was silent all of a sudden, and at this moment, the space-time method froze.
Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at Lu Ming coldly, and then looked at the old man.
A saint actually knelt down and knelt in front of Lu Ming.
One moment ago, he was still murderous and wanted to kill Lu Ming, and the next moment, he knelt directly in front of Lu Ming.
What's going on?
Many people find that their brains are no longer able to turn around, and such a thing has never been seen before.
In the dignified holy realm, he didn't even fight, he knelt directly, what kind of routine is this?
Yan Song was also stunned there, his mouth was open enough to swallow a dead mouse, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"It seems that your subordinates are very knowledgeable about current affairs, realize their mistakes, and kneel down to admit their mistakes, now, you still don't kneel?"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song and spoke lightly.
(End of chapter)