Everyone was stunned.

"General Chen Buqun wants to die, in fact, it is enough for one person to die, why drag you, a brother who was born and died with you, to die together. The sergeant of the Tie Ce Army, whose face was full of terrible scars, smiled sincerely: "In the past, I heard that General Chen Buqun, who rode on a white horse, was also a fierce general who was not afraid of death, but it was better to be famous than to meet, and hearsay may not be reliable. ”

The general looked at the young sergeant who continued to speak, and a layer of frost gradually appeared on his face, "I'm just asking you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"Tell him who I am. ”

Wang Pingyang turned his head unhurriedly and said to a junior colonel of Tie Cejun next to him who was so nervous that his forehead was constantly sweating.

This junior colonel Tie Ce Jun is a sergeant in his forties, but listening to Wang Pingyang's words, he sweated more on his forehead for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

He knew that this young cultivator with a scarred face was someone close to Lin Yi, but unlike Qi Zhuji and Rong Yi, he didn't even know what the name of this young cultivator with a scarred face was, and what it had to do with Lin Yi.

Even if he knew that the other party was a cultivator, and knew that it should be General Wei Guanxing who asked him to come over and take care of him along the way, it was a big problem for him to use what words to describe to the other party.

The junior colonel of Tie Cejun froze for a moment.

Chen Buqun and the sergeants around him suddenly sneered sarcastically.

"Mr. Tianxuan, he is one of the offerings by our General Lin's side. All the Tiece Army sergeants were very nervous at this time, but looking at the expressions of these people, one of them, who had been in contact with Wang Pingyang and the others before, couldn't help but let out a low voice.

He had heard the conversation between Xue Jiu and others, and he once called Wang Pingyang as Mr. Tianxuan.

"Tie Cejun enshrined?"

But his words made a burst of laughter sound around him, "What is the worship of the Tie Ce Army?"

"The enshrinement of the Tie Ce Army is indeed nothing, the enshrinement is not included in the army, it is not subject to official ranks, strictly speaking, even the people of the Tie Ce Army may not be counted. However, the sound that followed and the sudden burst of breath brought all the laughter to an abrupt end.

Wang Pingyang's face was extremely calm, but there was a yellow light visible to the naked eye outside his body that was constantly shining, and with the brilliance of these lights, circles of air flow were strangely generated outside his body, and then expanded outward.

It was a palpitating sense of power.

Even an ordinary sergeant could faintly feel that there was a volcano hidden in his body.

Yuan Daoren looked at Wang Pingyang, his face was also very calm, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He knew that this was one of the young cultivators who followed Lin Yi into the Sword Pavilion that day.

It's just that even he seems to have underestimated the young cultivator's cultivation a little.

And he didn't know what the young cultivator was going to do now.

"Just strength is qualification. ”

Wang Pingyang looked at the generals with frosty faces, and said, "Even if you are General Chen Buqun, you are only a middle-level cultivator in the artistic conception, if I want, I should be able to kill most of you here." ”

"I'm not from the Sword Pavilion, and I haven't been naturalized by the Tie Ce Army, even if I have been Lin Yi's offering, it may be that Lin Yi has seen the wrong person, even if I really do this kind of thing here, this account should not be counted on the heads of Lin Yi and the Sword Pavilion. ”

Wang Pingyang looked at Chen Buqun, whose pupils were slightly constricted, as if he was talking about the most ordinary household things, and then said: "You take the opportunity to make trouble, and I will take the lead on my side, even if this matter is big and spread to the palace, there will be a maximum of fifty boards on both sides." ”

"Thinking so good?"

Chen Buqun suddenly laughed too, "Then you can try." ”

"I could die alone, but you still don't dare. Wang Pingyang looked at him and shook his head, and said, "I will kill you all, and then I will die in the hands of these people in the Sword Pavilion, it should be regarded as the Tie Ce Army and you joining forces to punish evil." And then, apart from the fact that you dragged these people around you to die together....what impact can you do to the Sword Pavilion and the Tie Ce Army?"

"So if you really want to take revenge, if you really have some courage, then the most straightforward thing to do is to magnify the wounds in your body now, and what are you dodging that sword? Wang Ping's tone was still very peaceful, but these words fell on the ears of Chen Buqun and others, but they were extraordinarily mocking.

"I really didn't expect that these people around Lin Yi... It's much better than when we were younger. The voice of the original Taoist rang out.

His voice was full of emotion.

All the people in the Sword Pavilion who were awake in the carriage felt the same emotion in their hearts.

"You're just protecting and transporting these cultivators to the Tiece Army camp according to your holy will. Someone from Tie Ce Jun came to pick him up, and these people in the Sword Pavilion have already returned to Tie Ce Jun according to the holy will, how can it be your turn to control Tang Nianda just recited a sentence lightly in the carriage, but you interfered with his cultivation, and his True Yuan Lashback was just a normal reaction. What if you get a little bit hurt? Aren't you to blame?"

"You've even got a prison cart ready. Wang Pingyang stretched out his hand and calmly pointed to a place on the periphery, where there was a prisoner car.

"Escorting cultivators needs to use a prison cart? What is your intention when you came with a prisoner cart from the beginning? You want to put Tang Nianda in the prison cart to humiliate, if Tang Nianda or the Sword Pavilion people can't bear it and resist, then it can be regarded as these people who are hard to change, and they can't be turned into anger? It's just that your intentions are so obvious and your methods are too clumsy, are you as stupid as you as a saint?"

"Shut up!"

A general behind Chen Buqun shouted loudly.

"I'm not from the Sword Pavilion, I'm stopping here, it's not the people of the Sword Pavilion who make a move, but none of you can take him into the prison car. Wang Pingyang looked at Chen Buqun, whose face was indifferent, and said, "The key now is, are you dead or not?"

When the words "you don't die" sounded, there was silence in the field.

"If you're dead, maybe things will be a little harder. Even the stress reaction of being disturbed during the practice is too violent, and directly killing a cultivator like you does seem a bit deliberate. If this is said, it may be able to fool some people. ”

Wang Pingyang didn't stop there, he looked at Chen Buqun provocatively, and said again, "Are you dead?"

Chen Buqun finally couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and his body trembled with anger.

"Anger without strength is too weak after all. ”

Wang Pingyang shook his head and said lightly: "Since the White Horse Rider is so busy in the border army, and even a cultivator above the Chengtian Realm can't be transferred for a while, then don't feel uncomfortable on your own, right?"

"I'll think of something else. Chen Buqun took a deep breath, he looked at Wang Pingyang and said slowly.

Wang Pingyang smiled disapprovingly.

He thinks that Chen Buqun and these people don't have enough time.