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Mao Yongfei's words made his feelings alive, and those Myanmar powerhouses who were still worried in their hearts immediately calmed down.

Although the opponent is unexpectedly strong, but nothing more than death, they also have the self-esteem of being a strong, they would rather stand to die than kneel to live.

Yu Xunye was so anxious that the blue veins in his forehead jumped, disregarding his image and furiously said: "Bao Yongfei, what the hell are you going crazy! Why didn't you see you so brave when A Jianglong was here before?"

Mao Yongfei smiled slightly, strode out of the crowd, and walked directly to Lu Menglin, staring at his opponent.

"Venerable Lu, national warfare has always had only victory and defeat, but no right or wrong! For the sake of the national interest, I have no choice but not to talk about credibility and do whatever it takes to kill you! Unfortunately, I failed.

As soon as Mao Yongfei said this, everyone present was moved.

"Only by getting rid of powerful people like you and A Jianglong, can this country gain true freedom. As the commander of the Imperial Guard, I just lost and I don't think I was wrong." Mao Yongfei said awe-inspiringly.

When he said these few words, the few powerhouses who were still not kneeling at the scene, whether they were martial arts powerhouses, or descendants and practitioners, spontaneously stood by his side and faintly protected him.

Although they knew that most of them were not the opponents of the young venerable in front of them, they actually had the courage to put aside life and death, and their righteousness was awe-inspiring.

"You are indeed wrong!" Lu Menglin said unceremoniously to meet the other's righteous gaze.

"Because of your inner fear, many people have lost their lives. They shouldn't have died. I am here not to seize power, but to seek justice for these people."

When Lu Menglin finished speaking, many people present were taken aback for a moment, and then they heard what he meant, and couldn't help showing helpless wry smiles.

Even the guards around, after hearing these words, the hands that had gripped the handle of the gun gradually loosened.

Because many of their sibling brothers also died in that sneak attack.

They don’t know what method the boy in front of them used to overcome the danger, but they know very well that since the moment he appeared here, it means that the war waged by the royal family has failed, and many young lives have disappeared. In battle.

"That's it. I was wrong! These people shouldn't have died. This country would have welcomed freedom, but I ended it all by myself." Mao Yongfei laughed, and the laughter was full of misery.

Because he believed what the young man in front of him said, the other party has such a powerful strength, there is no need to lie!

If there hadn't been that self-righteous sneak attack, the other party would most likely have left Burma, and there would be no need to sacrifice so many young lives. Those were soldiers he brought out with his own hands. It hurts and hurts!

"Don't say it! Take Yongfei, what qualifications do you have to represent the royal family? I am the prince! You are just a leader! Now I order you, kneel down, and surrender to the Lord!" Prince Yu Xunye shouted loudly. .

Mao Yongfei raised his head proudly, clasped his fists and said, "Master Lu, I have practiced martial arts for 20 years. I have never failed except for knowing that I lost the sorcery of A Jianglong. A fair fight! Please enlighten me!"

Upon hearing these few words, everyone present felt a sense of tears in their eyes, and their chests were full of passion and excitement.

Mao Yongfei knew that he was lost, but he still wanted to fight to the death on behalf of Burma!This kind of courage represents the spirit of the country, the dignity of a warrior, and exudes the brilliance of life, how can the boneless Prince Yu Xunye be able to compare.

"Presumptuous! Too presumptuous! Your Lord is here. Our royal family made big mistakes only because of the instigation of this war madman! Ask your Lord to punish this dog!" Yu Xunye became angry and yelled. .

Hearing the words of the prince, the dignitaries present turned their heads to the side in shame.

Before, I thought that Prince Yu Xunye was good at dancing with long sleeves, and he was the lord of the ZTE royal family. Now it seems that he is just a boneless dog in front of the big things. He only knows how to beg for mercy from powerful enemies. It is really hateful.

Although these powerful people usually have no spine, but for some reason, they may be stimulated by the courage of Yongfei. Anyway, it is very unpleasant to see Yu Xunye.

Lu Menglin frowned, and he drew a finger out of his hand. A stubborn squeeze, like an arrow from the string, hit Yu Xunye's forehead with a swish.

Prince Yu Xunye's voice stopped abruptly and fell to the ground on the spot.

Being penetrated by Gang Jin, even a god can't save him.

"Too noisy!" Lu Menglin said lightly.

When Prince Xunye fell to the ground, everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this young venerable really said to kill and kill, there is no fear at all!

You know, no matter how shameless Yu Xunye is, he is the heir to the royal family after all. After being a country, killing him is an enemy of a country and will never die.

I am afraid that even Yu Xunye himself did not expect that he would die so lightly than a feather, it was too worthless.

Seeing His Royal Highness fell to the ground and died, Mao Yongfei's eyes suddenly shot out, and his eyes stared at Lu Menglin, without saying a word.

"Don't thank me! If you want to fight, I can satisfy you!" Lu Menglin smiled.

"Okay! So I won't be tied up! Ask your excellency!" Mao Yongfei smiled with a fist.

When the voice fell, Mao Yongfei's eyes suddenly changed color, faintly turning into a blue-red color, and there seemed to be a trace of red gold hidden inside.

Unsurprisingly, this Burmese nation's first warrior, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was indeed a secret medicine warrior, and his rank was quite high, between the Qingtong and Chijintong warriors.

In other words, the strength of this person is not much different from that of Tu Chuan, at least in terms of rank.

Lu Menglin nodded, still carrying his hands on his back, and did not put on any posture.

"Retreat!" Mao Yongfei shouted loudly, and the surrounding crowd dispersed in an uproar, retreating to ten feet away.

The battle between the high-ranking secret medicine warriors, the pitcher raised their feet, and the power is amazing. Even ordinary people will be seriously injured even if they are rubbed. The shout of Yongfei shows that his heart is not bad, even in this situation, Not willing to hurt the innocent.

"Master Lu, if you don't explode the power of the secret medicine, you may not be my opponent!" Mao Yongfei shouted in a low voice.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's heart sank. He reminded the enemy that it was a prayer of death!

That person can kill A Jianglong's terrible existence. If the other party cares about it, maybe Bao Yongfei still has a chance. Now he actually reminded the other party that he didn't want to live anymore.

Lu Menglin looked at the opponent in front of him quietly, and from the eyes of the opponent, he could see the blazing flames, that was an unyielding fighting spirit!There is also the martial artist's desire to be strong. As long as he can fight the strongest, he would rather burn his own life.

"No. I only make one move. If you can catch it, I turn around and leave." Lu Menglin said lightly.

"What?" Even Mao Yongfei couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise this time.

The people watching around also showed surprise, especially those martial arts experts and practitioners who were present, all frowned and shook their heads, and their faces were full of unbelief.

You know, Mao Yongfei is the number one martial artist in Myanmar. He is a martial artist and rarely meets his opponents. Under the blessing of the secret medicine, he has successfully surpassed the limits of human beings.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for Ah Jianglong's spells that were too weird, and he shrank in the Valley of Frightening God all the year round, using Yongfei's true strength, he might not have lost it.

The Venerable Lu in front of him is indeed powerful, but he said he would use one move to defeat Mao Yongfei, and without driving the power of the secret medicine, no one would believe that as long as those present were knowledgeable.

Even Mao Yongfei himself did not believe it.He is extremely confident in his own martial arts, thinking that he has reached the pinnacle of human martial artists, even if he is not comparable to the strongest ones, it will not be too far behind.

Now Venerable Lu said that he would defeat him with one move, and he suddenly became proud, wishing to bet on all his confidence and belief in martial arts.

"Okay! If the Venerable can really defeat me with one move, I will take the risk of Yongfei and be convinced, and die without shock!"

Before the words fell, Mao Yongfei's whole body burst out, and under the turbulent air flow, the whole body vigorously vibrated, as if it was covered with a layer of air film, even with the naked eye you can see it faintly.

Deep in the dense forest where the China-Myanmar border is located, there is a small road inaccessible.

A troop without any designation is sneaking in secret.

Headed by the huge fat man, it seems that his figure does not match the field uniforms on his body, but in this team, no one dares to question his authority status.

Because he is Fat Dun, the leader of the first combat group of the Iron Lion army, and one of the strongest fighters in the entire Iron Lion army.

"Ten minutes to rest on the spot!" Following Fat Dun's order, the entire combat team ordered and banned, and everyone stopped and rested on the spot.

Although it only took ten minutes to rest on the spot, this combat team still showed a strong sense of discipline.

The two soldiers in charge of the guards consciously walked to the front and rear ends of the team, separated their distances, and watched everything around them vigilantly.

The remaining soldiers sat down in a semicircle shape, carefully guarding the non-combatants, Su Yi and Liu Niu'er.

It was because of Aunt Su's physical exertion that Fat Dun's face was a little worse, he decided to rest in place.

As for Liu Niu'er, he is a hundred times more energetic. This old warlord is physically strong and has many years of military life. It is natural to follow this path.

"Master Dun, did our instructor really beheaded alone? Can it work?" A soldier next to him finally couldn't help asking.

The soldier in question was the core member of the combat team, sniper Zhou Bai.

Like him, other fighters also have this question in their hearts.

Although they have no doubts about the strength of the chief instructor, fighting an encounter is completely different from a tough battle.

The combat power of high-ranking warriors has a lot of room to play in the melee, but with one person, directly provoking the power of a country, this situation is still unimaginable!

No matter how small Burma is, no matter how chaotic it is, it is after all an independent country, with a well-established army and powerful firepower. It doesn’t even need to be a country’s power. As long as their imperial guards work together, even The chief instructor is an iron man and can't hold it!