The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

White Tiger's expression stiffened, and the expression of laughter on his face was also taken back. His heart was so heavy that he was speechless for a while.

Chen Guang, who was listening to it, couldn't help but wiped his tears again, and took a step forward: "Shizi, the general is no longer here, we have no heroes in the army, and we invite you to contain our 100,000 generals and become our new commander. ."

Ouyang Haoxuan randomly wrapped his broken arm with a piece of gauze before looking at Chen Guang, saying lightly: "The new commander of Zhenweijun is not me, and I don't have any charms that can mobilize Zhenweijun."

"What? Was the soldier symbol lost?" Chen Guang shrieked and immediately shook his head. "No! Shizi, you are the only bloodline of General Ouyang. Even if the soldier symbol is lost, you are the only master we will recognize. Please also ask Shizi not to worry."

Ouyang Haoxuan chuckled and looked at Chen Guang quietly, "There is one thing I think you might not know. My father had entrusted me and Zhen Weijun to one person before he died. Now, Zhen Weijun The soldier symbol is in her hand, and I have already recognized her as the master. Therefore, she is the real new master of the Zhenwei Army."

"Wh... what?!"

This time, not only Chen Guang, but also the other soldiers listening to him couldn't help but exclaimed, "Who is he?"

The thought of a stranger with unknown origin coming to lead them to become the new commander, Chen Guang and several generals looked extremely ugly.

They have existed for decades as the private army of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Zhixiong is their god, their master.

Now that Ouyang Zhixiong is dead, the only person they admit is his son Ouyang Haoxuan.

But who knows, Ouyang Haoxuan refused to receive Zhenwei Jun, but said that Zhen Weijun belonged to his master.

the host?!So...what kind of person is this?

Chen Guangzheng wanted to ask again, and suddenly Ouyang Haoxuan's brow moved slightly, looking to the sky not far away.

Bai Hu also said with a loud voice: "What's wrong with this guy Awu, didn't he ask him to clean up the grandsons of the Feng family around Longhu Mountain?"

Chen Guang was shocked and followed Ouyang Haoxuan's gaze.

I saw dense black spots on the sky to the north.

"His--" Chen Guang took a breath and shivered, "Then...that's... Shizi, that's the Feng family who came to kill you?"

The people in the sky soon fell to the ground.

A dozen or so martial artists, headed by a dark-skinned, middle-aged man with a square face, cultivated to be the pinnacle of Jindan period similar to Sun Mingyuan.

Behind him, there are five junior and intermediate martial arts soldiers in the Jindan period, and the remaining martial artists are all high-level cultivation practitioners in the congealing period.

As soon as Bai Hu saw the headed person, he immediately pouted: "It turned out to be the other of the four lords of the Feng family, Cai Jie."

Chen Guang looked at the warrior who had fallen to the foot of the mountain densely, and then listened to Bai Hu's words to confirm that they were from the Feng family, and suddenly his heart sank a little.

Shizi has been injured, and Baihu is no more than two Jindan warriors. How can he contend with these three dozen people?

He bit his teeth and whispered to Ouyang Haoxuan: "Shizi, you will go first in a while, we..."

Ouyang Haoxuan glanced at him, interrupted him, and slowly said: "Uncle Chen, stop talking nonsense."

Chen Guang froze for a moment, staring blankly at Ouyang Haoxuan.