Everlasting Dragon Emperor

During this time, Yan Song was extremely depressed and extremely angry.

In Yan Song’s military account, he slapped the table with a heavy palm, and shattered the table with terrible palm power.

"Damn bitch!"

Yan Song roared, and a face looked extremely unbearable, full of murderous opportunities.

During this time, he was looking for Ruan Tianjiao every time and was blocked by Ruan Tianjiao's men. He said that during this time Ruan Tianjiao had to train the army with all his strength, and he had no time at all.

But the news he got, Ruan Tianjiao and Na Ming were mixed together every day.

"Son son, it seems that Ruan Tianjiao was fascinated by that Lu Ming, and he didn't know what medicine the kid gave Ruan Tianjiao?"

"Yes, it was Lu Ming. When I looked at him at first, I knew that it was not a good person. If it weren't for the kid, Ruan Tianjiao might have been thrown into his son's embrace!"

A few of Yansong's men, adding oil and vinegar, made Yansong even more angry, killing thoughts like a knife.

"That kid must die!"

Yan Songsen said coldly, and then said: "I let you stare at the kid, where is the kid now?"

"Son, just got the news not long ago, that kid has returned to the military account!"

One person answered.

"Very well, let's go, I want this kid, dead miserable!"

Yan Song's eyes were dark, and he took a few men to the military account of Landing Ming.

Lu Ming was practicing in the military account, and suddenly there was a roar outside.

"Lu Ming, get me out!"

The sound of the murderous voice came, making Lu Ming frown.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Yan Song's voice.

Lu Ming flashed a sharp edge in his eyes, got up and walked out of the military account, he saw Yan Song with a few men, and looked at Landing with a cold face.

Around the military account, some people of the Jingjiao Army were alarmed and watched all around, but Yan Song’s identity was not trivial, and no one dared to come over and speak.

"What are you doing with me?"

Lu Ming glanced at Lu Ming lightly.

"Boy, I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, and now you dare to talk to me about robbing women. I really don't know what to do!"

Yan Songyin said coldly.

"Give me a chance?"

Lu Ming shook his head involuntarily, who would give him the opportunity then?

"Humble dog stuff, don't pour urine to take photos of what you are, dare to fight against me, dog stuff like you should kneel in front of me to beg for mercy, understand, kill me!"

Yan Song shouted and waved his hand.

bump!bump!

The two halves of the Paladins stepped out, and a strong breath broke out, and they had to start with Lu Ming.

"Stop, Yanzi, Lu Ming is Marshal's friend. If you know Lu Ming like this, the Marshal knows that I am afraid it is not easy to explain!"

At this time, a big man rushed over and shouted that he was a lieutenant general of the Shenjiao Army. During this time, he was quite familiar with Lu Ming.

"roll!"

Yan Song drank angrily, and slaps toward the big man. The big man didn't dare to resist. He was slapped back on the face with a slap in the face.

"What are you, I act, I use you to talk about things, if you are talking nonsense, kill you together!"

Yan Song froze his sweat with a cold glance, making the Han's face pale.

"No, Yansong wants to kill Lu Ming, and quickly go to pass the marshal!"

Around, some people whispered, and then some people left quickly, spreading the news to Ruan Tianjiao.

"This slap, I will make you return ten times!"

Lu Ming looked at Yan Song, his face began to cool down.

"Haha, speak loudly, get started!"

Yan Song laughed.

"Boy, kneel down first!"

Two and a half sages, one left and one right, rushed towards Landing Ming, waved to Landing Ming and grabbed, to make Lu Ming kneel in front of Yan Song before killing him.

"Since you like to kneel, then... kneel down!"

In the last two words, Lu Ming used Soul Illusion.

At this moment, in the eyes of the two and a half sages, Lu Ming seemed to be a demon, dominating the world, killing and killing him, and the terrible breath almost scared the two of them.

The body of the two seemed to stop listening, thumped, and knelt in front of Lu Ming.

"This..."

Yan Song's circle, as well as his other two men, also looked at him in a circle.

The people around the God Jiao Jun also froze.

How is this going?

Yan Song's two half-holy men suddenly kneeled in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't do anything at all, just said something softly and knelt down.

These are two half saints, the closest to the existence of a saint?

Is Lu Ming a saint?

Everyone secretly guessed.

"It seems that your two men know that they are wrong. Kneel down and beg for mercy. You don't knelt down. Maybe I will consider forgiving you once!"

Lu Ming looked at Yan Song lightly.

"Dog thing, you dare to fight back, you really are a spy, shot, and killed him!"

Yan Song reacted, and his heart was so angry that he roared loudly.

"kill!"

On the edge of Yansong, an old man stepped out and a terrible breath bloomed.

This old man is the cultivation practice of Ming Sheng Xiaocheng. In the Ming Yan Kingdom, he is a well-known top master.

The old man's breath bloomed, causing many people in the Quartet to change their faces wildly.

This is a saint, the top power of the Mingyan Kingdom, far from being comparable to that of a half saint.

"How can the Marshal not come!"

Someone was anxious and worried for Lu Ming.

Although Lu Ming let the two half-saints kneel down and didn't know what method was used, the difference between the Holy Realm and the half-saint was too big.

The old man's breath became stronger and stronger, and he drove towards the landing.

But Lu Ming still stood there, motionless, as if he did not see the old man.

"Make it mysterious, let the old man die!"

The old man's eyes showed a terrible color, his claws were like knives, and he grabbed the landing.

"Kneel!"

At this moment, Lu Ming spoke again, a small voice fell in the ear of the old man, but it seemed like a thunder billowing, like a god, drinking in his ear.

At this moment, his soul was under horrible pressure, and there was no trace of power in him.

thump!

He was kneeling in front of Lu Ming like the two half-holy men before.

The scene calmed down at once. At this moment, the space-time method solidified.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Landing Ming coldly, and then looking at the old man.

A saint actually knelt down and knelt in front of Lu Ming.

The moment before, it was a murderous opportunity to kill Lu Ming. Next moment, he knelt in front of Lu Ming directly.

How is this going?

Many people find that their minds cannot be turned away. Such a thing has never been seen before.

The hallowed sacred place, even without hitting, just kneeled, what is the routine?

Yan Song was also stunned. He could swallow a dead mouse with his mouth open. His throat seemed to be stuck with something, and he could not make a sound for a long time.

"It seems that your men are well aware of the current affairs and realize their own faults. They all kneel down and admit their mistakes. Now, don't you kneel down yet?"

Lu Ming looked at Yan Yansong and spoke lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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