The middle-aged man's name is Long Ju, and he is one of the most outstanding generals under the War God of the North.

His personal arrival made many northern warriors feel at ease, as if they had found a backbone.

"Are you a black-faced evil god?"

Junzi looked at the middle-aged man with outstanding skin color in front of him and recognized his identity at a glance.

It has to be said that the man in front of me is extremely famous in the North, and he is an extremely brave and adept warrior!

Known as the Black-faced Evil God, his reputation is countless times greater than his own!

Beside Long Ju, a northern soldier reported a few words in a low voice, then raised his head and looked at Jun Zi, "You know my identity, and you still want to stop me?

Samsara's secret assassination of a senior member of our Northern Territory is a capital crime. Is it possible that you think you can rescue this person from the hands of our Northern Territory Army by yourself?!"

When Jun Zi faced this black-faced evil god who had become famous many years before him, he lost his mind for a short time and then remembered it.

My current identity has reached the opposite side of the Black-faced Evil God, and I stand on the same level.

The opponent is a one-star general in the north, and he is no exception.

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We all carry a head on our shoulders, who is afraid of whom?

Could it be that this black-faced evil god from the north is even more awesome, carrying a chamber pot on his shoulders?!

He snorted coldly, "What does the person killed by Samsara have to do with my young lady?

If you want to take revenge, what are you going to do with my young lady?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Junzi felt an approving gaze cast from behind.

Looking back, I saw Samsara's eyes looking at him, as if he had found his long-lost brother, so kind!

Invisibly, his waist became straighter.

"Who are you?"

Long Ju looked at Qin Lang. The identity of a one-star person who can honor his master as young master must not be underestimated.

This is not the northern border, nor is it his territory, so it naturally needs to be carefully considered.

Qin Lang was indifferent, "Qin Lang."

Longju frowned,

Qin Lang?

Qin family?

Except for the Qin family in the capital, no other family can have such courage to call a one-star general a young master!

A member of the Qin family?

Could it be that he is the only direct future heir of the third generation of the Qin family?

His brows tightened even more.

How did this dude get together with Samsara?

Although he is on the opposite side, he still knows a thing or two about the leader of the killer list like Samsara. He has an absolutely aloof character. If she is a woman who surrenders or becomes his coach, it is reasonable. How could she fall in love with someone like Qin Lang?

Second generation son?

Could it be that the news is wrong and the woman in front of me is not a real reincarnation at all?

Qin Lang said no more, he was not on the same level as this so-called black-faced evil god.

If we really want to compare, this dragon colt is a pony in front of Ye Chen, always following Ye Chen, even in Jiangnan County.

If you benchmark based on personality.

Obviously, Jun Zi and Long Ju have different personalities!

He held Samsara's little hand and walked openly towards the northern warriors.

You can completely take a detour and leave.

But, that’s not necessary!

Swish, brush, brush!

More than three hundred northern warriors aimed their standard weapons at Qin Lang, their sharp cold light shining brightly in the bright sun.

That is to say, this place was blocked by the Northern Territory in advance.

Otherwise, just a passerby taking a few photos and uploading them online can cause an uproar.

"You can leave, but reincarnation is not possible. She must at least go back with me and investigate thoroughly before making a decision!"

Long Ju said coldly and spoke again without any doubt.

Although the Qin family is a giant, their northern territory is definitely not something that can be controlled by just one person.

Assassinate their high-ranking officials in the north, and just want to protect the future heir of the Qin family?

The weight of one sentence is not enough!

Qin Lang raised his head and glanced at Long Ju, as if looking at a fool, he continued to move forward without even stopping for half a step.

"Do you think what I said is just air?"

Long Ju was angry and took the lead to take action, rushing towards Qin Lang and trying to capture Samsara next to him.

He got the news that Samsara was seriously injured. Although his face was rosy now, it was probably disguised.

He can take it down by himself. As for Qin Lang and this one-star general who is both powerful and capable, no matter how reluctant he is, he cannot save Samsara in his hands.

Samsara was held tightly by the little hand she was holding, and her steps stopped. She was about to take out her palm and step forward to meet the enemy, but Qin Lang grabbed her little hand and said, "Don't do anything that you shouldn't do.

I, the woman of Qin Lang, have to face any small fish or shrimp, where will I put my face?"

Samsara obediently let go of his palm, and even though Qin Lang's fingers were intertwined, he didn't resist. He just flushed his cheeks and lowered his head in shame in front of so many people.

Just as Long Ju was about to arrive in front of Qin Lang, a figure rushed out from the side.

A standard Bajiquan iron mountain support knocked Long Ju's sturdy body out of the way.

Hiss...

Jun Zi staggered to his feet, enduring the pain, but did not rub his shoulders with his hands.

I sighed in my heart, this black-faced evil god really lived up to his reputation, his body was as strong as iron, and he was shaken back by the impact. His mind was trembling for a while, and he almost screamed out without holding it back.

He endured the pain and yelled, "You guys in the north are so powerful. You attacked me first and almost killed me.

Now that a one-star general has arrived, he wants to attack my young master.

Do you think your northern border is invincible?

Dare to commit any crime?!"

Long Ju twisted his neck and moved his body. The moment just now was really uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at Jun Zi, feeling a little wary in his heart. He said dissatisfiedly, "After all, he is also a one-star general. His strength is

Not bad either.

Why don't you see anything else, but this ability to rake someone down makes people so disgusted?"

"Rake it up? Are you blind and unable to see the blood stains on my neck? Or do you have to remove my head so that you can see it?"

Junzi pointed at the wound on his neck and roared angrily.

Do you think he is stupid?

Deliberately adding a scar to yourself?

Isn’t it just to speak confidently now?

Even the black-faced evil god in the north can still make gestures as long as he can stand firm.

He even had some expectations in his heart. Compared with such a long-famous one-star general, how much could he, who has been following the young master as a bodyguard, weigh?
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