Ouyang Ming stared dumbfounded as many brothers in the army strode towards him. His heartbeat was thundering, and even his face turned slightly red.
When he left the military camp and entered the city alone, he was already ready to fight alone.
Of course, he was not acting recklessly, but he believed that he still had value. Neither the Ni family nor the Fang family can sit idly by all the time.
However, he never thought that one of his comrades would appear here.
"Captain Wu, what are you..."
Wu Guotu looked at him coldly, slowly stretched out his hand, held the back of his hand, took down the long sword pointed at Young Master Liang, and said: "This is a matter for our camp, when will it be our turn?" Are you coming forward?"
Without waiting for Ouyang Ming's reply, he turned directly to Brother Liang Jinye and said sternly: "Raise the gun and kill!"
Ouyang Ming was startled and looked at Wu Guotu with strange eyes. He finally knew that this man was ten times more murderous than himself.
The thirty soldiers stepped forward without hesitation, raised their spears high and stabbed him.
They are all members of the Central Guards, and each of them has at least a fifth-level peak cultivation level. If there was only one, it would naturally not be taken seriously by the Liang Jinye brothers. However, once they gathered into a team, their violent momentum immediately increased their power tenfold.
What makes the Liang Jinye brothers even more fearful is their status as tough men in the military.
Ouyang Ming was just one person. Even if they killed him quietly, there were thousands of ways to cover up and fool him. However, what they faced at this moment was a full thirty soldiers lined up.
If they went on a killing spree, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly!" Liang Jinye shouted loudly, and the warriors who followed him turned around and fled without hesitation. They never thought of becoming enemies with the regular army.
However, they had just taken a few steps when a hail of arrows suddenly shot from behind.
Although these warriors at least had cultivation levels above the Yin level, half of them were hit by arrows in their panic. Although he barely avoided the vital point, he fell over and lost his combat effectiveness.
Liang Jinye's expression changed drastically and he said sternly: "What do you want to do? Do you want the government to force the people to rebel?"
"Counter? If you have the ability, show me how to counterattack!" Yu Hailiang's voice sounded not far away. He and Wu Guotu cooperated in a tacit understanding, both openly and secretly.
Liang Jinye's face was grim. He glanced at the third son who was covered in blood. He finally gritted his teeth, moved slightly, abandoned everyone and wanted to run away.
With his strength as a Yang-level expert, if he just wanted to escape, no one here could stop him.
"shoot!"
As Yu Hailiang's voice sounded, another rain of arrows came.
However, this time the arrow rain was most likely aimed at Liang Jinye.
Liang Jinye roared violently, his figure swaying on the ground, and a ball of light erupted in his hand, blocking all the arrows. He glared at Ouyang Ming and the others hatefully and rose into the air.
But at this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky, stretched out a hand, and gently placed it on his shoulder. An incredible force surged down, instantly locking him in place.
However, after meeting this person, Liang Jinye not only did not panic, but was surprised and said: "Chen Fenggong!"
The expressions of Ouyang Ming and others immediately became solemn, and even Wu Guotu's dull face seemed to twitch slightly.
The ancestor of Jidao!
Although this person has just appeared, he has already shown the identity and strength of the Ji Dao Ancestor.
The old man turned his head, and his cold eyes slowly swept over everyone. No matter who it was, they would feel a chill to the bone when they were caught by his gaze.
Wu Guotu cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Chen Fenggong, we are going to kill the criminals who framed the soldiers. Please help me!"
Chen Fenggong said coldly: "Are you the captain of Deng Zhicai's personal guard?"
"yes!"
"Okay, for Deng Zhicai's sake, I don't blame you." Chen Fenggong turned around, looked into the darkness, and said, "Come out!"
Yu Hailiang led the crowd to enter from the hiding place. He bowed and said: "Yu Hailiang, the guard captain of the South Camp of Lin Haijun Camp, has seen Chen Fenggong."
"Captain of the Nanying Guards, okay, since you are from the Fang family, I don't blame you." Chen Fenggong said calmly: "I just want to ask you, do you know who they are?"
Wu Guotu said neither humble nor arrogantly: "They are Fucheng Liang Jinye, Liang Jinling and Liang Gaoyi."
"Haha, since you know their names, do you know who they are working for?"
"I know, they are the royal purchasers with different surnames and are responsible for some of the royal family's purchases."
Ouyang Ming's eyebrows moved, and then he realized the weight of the words of the three ancestors of the Ni family.
If Ouyang Ming wants to know, they will naturally tell the truth. But if Ouyang Ming didn't want to know, the three ancestors of the Ni family had made it clear that they would rather offend the royal family than stand up to him.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Why were the three ancestors of the Ni family willing to pay such a huge sum of money
However, before he could figure out the problem, a pair of sharp eyes had already locked onto him.
"Since you know that they are purchased by the royal family, you still dare to kill them like this. Haha, don't you even pay attention to the royal family?" Chen Fengchong's eyes fell on Ouyang Ming and said slowly: "Such a brat, He’s so cruel, what’s the point of it if he grows up?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and held a stone in his hand. There was a soft popping sound, and the stone was broken. With a flick of the finger, a piece of gravel flew towards Ouyang Ming like a meteor chasing the moon.
This is the majestic Ji Dao Ancestor. Although it is just a piece of gravel, when shot from his hand, its power is no less powerful than an explosive arrow.
And as soon as he appeared, he immediately found the source.
If it were an ordinary Yin-grade warrior, there would be no chance of escaping this attack.
However, Wu Guotu, who was beside Ouyang Ming, shouted loudly. He turned his hand, took out the saber from his back, and chopped it off in the air.
"Bang—" After a loud noise, Wu Guotu took a staggering step back, but he blocked the stone.
Chen Fenggong's face darkened and he said, "You ignorant person, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
Wu Guotu stood firm and said loudly: "You are a royal servant, so you can naturally kill me. However, as long as I am still alive, I cannot let the brothers in the camp be harmed!"
"Brothers in the camp?" Chen Fenggong sneered: "This one is not from your camp, right?"
Wu Guotu said solemnly: "Since we are Lin Haijunying, we are brothers!"
Chen Fenggong looked at him coldly, but no matter how terrifying his aura was, Wu Guotu would not give in.
In terms of strength alone, Wu Guotu is far behind, but behind him, there is a more powerful existence, which Chen Fengchong has to compromise for.
He snorted coldly and said: "That's all, since I came forward, the farce between you should end here."
The muscles on Wu Guotu's face twitched slightly, and he finally said: "Yes."
"no!"
However, Ouyang Ming took a step forward and said loudly: "The Liang family persecutes military relatives and seizes civilian homes. If we let them go like this, how can there be any justice?"
Wu Guotu's expression changed drastically and he quickly said: "Xiao Ou, don't talk nonsense!"
Ouyang Ming stood as tall as a mountain. He stared at Wu Guotu with eyes like electricity and said, "Captain Wu, today, Jiang Jiumei was bullied to the point of running away from home. Then one day, will the family members of the other brothers and sisters in the army who died in the line of duty be killed one day?" Will he be treated like this?"
Wu Guotu was startled, and immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were bright and his voice spread far away.
"I want everyone to know that all my Ouyang Ming's brothers in the army, no matter whether they are alive or dead in battle, their relatives will live well!" Ouyang Ming's voice became louder and louder: "I, Ouyang Ming, am willing to be their backing and patron! Anyone who bullies military members will be killed or alive!"
"Death but no life!"
"Behead and decide!"
"Death or life, let's kill him!"
The more than fifty sergeants in the middle camp and the south camp together held their heads high and roared loudly.
At the beginning, it was still a little messy, but in an instant, these words suddenly became uniform and resounded throughout the world.
The expression on Chen Fenggong's face became extremely ugly. He suddenly sneered and said: "Zhan Lijue, I want to see who it is that Zhanlijue is!"
His figure shook and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Wu Guotu's expression changed slightly, he roared and swung out his knife.
In his mind, Ouyang Ming was just a small Yin-grade warrior, even though he was extremely talented and practiced extremely fast.
Facing the surprise attack from the Jidao Ancestor, the probability of surviving is not high.
He had gone all out with this sword. Although it might not be effective, and he would risk offending a Ji Dao ancestor, he still had no regrets.
At the same time, many sergeants raised their spears in vain and stabbed at the enemy who was so close that they could barely see their shadow.
"Snapped… "
Countless spears came out of their hands, and the bodies of the sergeants flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a moment.
The Jidao Ancestor's power was used extremely skillfully. Although these soldiers were not really injured, they at least had to lie on the ground for a long time.
With a slight flick of his wrist, a piece of gravel popped out and cleverly hit Wu Guotu's long knife. Suddenly, the sword flashed, and the powerful Yang-level warrior was knocked away by a small stone from the Jidao Ancestor.
Chen Fenggong stretched out his hand and grabbed Ouyang Ming. Does such a brazen little guy think that he can live a healthy life just by saying a few exciting words
Hum, if you don’t have enough strength, don’t do things beyond your abilities!
However, just as he stretched out his palm, Ouyang Ming's body flashed strangely, dodging away from the flash of lightning.
At the same time, he raised his toes and held a spear in his hand.
In his mind, the scene of Chen Yifan wielding a big gun that day flashed through his mind.
With a flick of his wrist, the spear was like a giant dragon, rising up into huge waves and sweeping towards Chen Fenggong.