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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-ninth chapters

The commander Qiao Shan looked at Zhao Liechong and the other two, laughed dryly, and said, "I won't talk much, I'll ask, what do you want?"

This time Zhao Liech stopped talking. Long Zhanye looked at the person with his eyes slanted, and said in a muffled voice: "Feihe Army handed over the murderer, we will leave! Otherwise, we will block here and come out and fight one by one!"

"Murderer? Which murderer is from?" Qiao Shan's face changed slightly, and he frowned and shouted.

Xiao Ning, who was standing beside him, said slowly: "It was the two murderers who assassinated the sixteenth prince Mi Chong a few days ago and injured our brother Tu! The one who died on the spot was from Feihe Army, and the one who ran away was also."

As soon as this said, Qiao Shan's face suddenly became suffocated, and he didn't know how to pull it off.

Of course he knew what Xiao Ning and Zhao Liechong were referring to. He also knew that the one who died was a well-known master in the Feihe Army, and the one who ran away was Lu Tiangui, the commander of the Tianxing Camp of the Feihe Army.

However, these things can only be rotten in the stomach, knocking the front teeth and swallowing them in the stomach, and you can't say it!

They obviously have the right to take the blame, but now they are blocking the door and asking for someone from Feihe Army. What else can he say when he is righteous?

However, the morale of the Feihe Army cannot be chaotic, and the military power cannot be dispersed. Qiao Shan had to snort twice and said, "Assassination of the prince is a major case, and it should be handled by the clan's mansion. Don't make trouble for the four of you! Otherwise, the sword will be without eyes!"

After saying that, Qiao Shan didn't say much and turned around and returned to the camp in shame.

Xiao Ning and Zhao Liechong did not make things difficult for him. After all, they were both old acquaintances, and they had only one purpose to come here this time, to establish their authority for Master Wuhao's Mansion. As a prince, Mi Xiaochong naturally had a clan mansion to stand up for him. But Tu Shanming is a member of our Master Wuhao's Mansion. He must let all forces in the Divine City know that whoever moves from Master Wuhao's Mansion will be mentally prepared to get into big trouble.

The soldiers of the Feihe Army gathered in front of the camp gate, and the number was increasing.

Of course, those ordinary soldiers did not dare to jump out and die. The light column formed by the sword was still standing there! It was clearly the work of top experts. Ordinary soldiers rushed forward, just to die, and only fools would do that.

The generals and officials in the Feihe Army frowned and said nothing, and they all weighed in their hearts whether they could cut down the light column and deal with the fierce man behind the light column!

It is precisely because they are not sure that no one has stepped forward to fight.

Besides, there are tall men who are holding the murderer when the sky falls. The Feihe Army did have such a scandal a few days ago, and they were shocked. Now that they are blocked by others, it is something that the generals should worry about, and it has nothing to do with them, such as the big-headed soldiers.

Therefore, the soldiers at the bottom looked indifferent and were smiling and watching the fun.

It’s true that these four people are really brave. Only four people dare to block the Feihe Army’s camp gate. As expected, they are worthy of being from Master Wuhao’s mansion, so they are really arrogant!

From this to that, these people are already so majestic, which shows how handsome the Master Wu Hao, who is the dragon but not the tail, is?

However, how could the dignified Feihe Army, as one of the six divisions of the City Guards, admit defeat so much that it was blocked by someone at the door without any response?

Soon, there was news that someone blocked the door

It was passed to the commander's tent.

After hearing the news, Zhao Jianji, the commander of the Feihe Army, changed his face at first. When he heard that the person coming was from Master Wuhao's Mansion, he immediately showed a disdainful expression.

"What kind of cat and dog dare to come to Feihe military camp to act wildly! I think you guys are itchy again? The military discipline has been loose recently, and it just happened to use them to attack! Who will slaughter dogs for me?" Zhao Jian said proudly.

Standing in front of him were eight commanders of the Feihe Army. They were supposed to be nine commanders, but one commander of the Tianxing Camp was missing, Lu Tiangui.

This Lu Tiangui was originally the favorite general under Zhao Jianji. He was extremely powerful and brave in combat. Moreover, he was a delicate personality and a rare general. He was always regarded as his right-hand man by the commander Zhao Jianji.

However, the assassination storm a few days ago made Zhao Jianji stunned. He could not understand at all. Lu Tiangui's good commander of the Feihe Army did not do it, but he ran to assassinate a sixteenth prince, Mi Chong. These two people were obviously unable to beat them!

This incident made Zhao Jianji very angry, and even felt that he was a victim. I was going to be the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch! Feihe Army was detained for no reason. On the side of the sixth prince, Mili, Zhao Jianji, who was not strict in his rule and incompetent in control of people, would definitely not be able to escape.

What made Zhao Jianji even more anxious was that even a guy like Lu Tiangui who was regarded as a confidant would suddenly do such extraordinary things. So are the other people around him still trustworthy?

"Isn't I a fool bird of Tianzi No. 1? You're a robber!" Zhao Jianji became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. His two angular eyebrows were almost on the temples.

Now, even the Wuhao Master Mansion, which is inferior to the bullshit, dares to bully Feihe Army on his own initiative, which makes Zhao Jian laugh extremely angry.

If a tiger doesn’t show its power, do you think I’m a sick cat? It’s just right, so let these little bastards taste the power of the King of Hell!

Just after Zhao Jianji narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, he found that there was no sound around him.

"What's the situation? Are you all silenced? Who went to slaughter the wild dogs outside? Don't you understand?" Zhao Jianji was furious and roared.

If Lu Tianxing was there, he would probably have already rushed out, so would he have to waste his saliva? When Zhao Jianji thought of Lu Tianxing, he felt heartbroken again.

The commanders of the Feihe Army standing in front of him were like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, all of whom were hard on their necks and kept silent.

Zhao Jianji suddenly became anxious and shouted at the commander of the Fengzi Camp closest to him: "Are you fucking deaf? Can't you hear what I said? Or are you guys trying to make a fuss? Isn't this handsome guy's words good?"

Seeing that the commander of the Feng-Capital Camp could not bear it anymore, he had to say disappointment: "Report to Zhao Shuai, two of the four people blocking the door were the three black blood heroes of that year, Zhao Liechu and Xiao Ning, and one of them took the lead. They were very strong, so we might not be opponents."

"Three Black Blood Masters? What are they? They are just flatterers around the Sixth Prince! They are already out of date, and you are still afraid of a ball! When I was fighting on the battlefield, the three of them were still playing mud on the street! What? They are very strong? How strong are they? They are more powerful than the masters in my Feihe Army?" Zhao Jian said angrily.

"Level 45! That man is at least level 45! He slashed out the pillar of light with one knife.

It was still standing outside the camp gate!" The commander of the Feng-word camp said, gritting his teeth.

"Fourth level, forty-five?" Zhao Jianji was stunned when he heard this.

Level 45 is the longest watershed among the standards for judging the strong people of the God Nation. Above level 45, it can be called the strongest, and it is invincible. Only another strongest person can deal with the strongest person.

According to legend, as long as you step into the realm of the strongest, you can call rain and wind to change the environment with your own strength. Even if thousands of troops are invincible!

Level 45 combat power is one of the thresholds for entering the strongest. I don’t know how many strong people can only stay on the level 44 hurdle, and cannot enter the door after spending their entire lives.

Because reaching level 45 combat power not only requires huge accumulation, but also requires certain chances and coincidences, and it is difficult for those who do not have a great chance to overcome it.

As long as you step into the forty-five level combat power, you will only be granted a title of marquis and ministers in the Divine Dynasty.

Like Zhao Jianji, as the commander of the Feihe Army and the commander of the Feihe Army, he is a level 45 combat power, but he is not the strongest. In the entire Feihe Army, he is the only one of the forty-five combat power.

Even among the six divisions of the City Guards, not every commander has level 45 combat power. Only three of them have level 45 combat power, while the other three have level 44 combat power.

At this moment, a guy suspected of level 45 combat power was blocking the door of Feihe Military Camp. No wonder the commanders under him dared not go out to fight! The strongest among them was level 43. If you encounter such an opponent, it would be the old birthday star hanging himself, and he would definitely be too long to be alive.

Zhao Jianji frowned and said angrily: "Nonsense! How can the Divine City have so many level 45 combat power? Who is that person? Is it the enshrined by which wealthy family?"

The commander of Fengzi Camp shook his head. He didn't know such specific news.

"A bunch of useless things! Let's go out with me to take a look!" Zhao Jian shouted loudly.

Zhao Jianji knew this and seemed to have to take action, but he was not afraid at all. He had a military force in his hand, and he was in the Divine City. What if the opponent really had a level 45 combat power? At worst, he could beat him up! Or he might call on the other two of the six city guards to be afraid that he would do anything.

After a while, the commander of the Feihe Army, Zhao Jianji, led the eight commanders and a group of people to the camp gate in a mighty manner.

When the soldiers saw that even the general came out in person, they all made way out and were shocked. It seemed that the guys who blocked the door outside were really powerful. Otherwise, how could even the general be alarmed?

When Zhao Jianji saw the light column in front of the camp gate, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. This was a real level 45 combat power! It cannot be underestimated.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking the Feihe Army's camp gate?" Zhao Jian asked loudly.

As soon as this man appeared, Long Zhanye's eyes stared at him, because this man was the strongest in Feihe Army. This is a subtle resonance between the strong men, and this man also has a level 45 combat power!

"Shift the murderer and we'll leave!" Long Zhan wild man said nothing, he stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice.
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