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Chapter 1935 I'm not a spy

The young man lay on his side on his seat, picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and then glanced at Lu Ming casually and said, "Since he is a spy, why are you bringing me here? Just kill me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand casually.

"yes!"

The middle-aged man took the order and walked towards Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Ming spoke, and these people were going to kill him without saying a word, which left him speechless.

The middle-aged man stopped and looked at Lu Ming coldly, saying, "Boy, what else do you have to say?"

"I have said before that I am not a spy. I just happened to pass by here and wanted to ask about something!"

Lu Ming explained helplessly.

"Not nonsense, the entire Mingyan Kingdom, who doesn't know that this is the garrison of the Shenjiao Army? Isn't it ridiculous to say that you have passed by here!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly.

"With a spy, what nonsense? I'll drag it down and kill it!"

Above, Mr. Yan said a little impatiently.

On both sides, the other people all had a faint smile on their faces, looking at Lu Ming.

It was a kind of expression that was high and above, like looking at an ant.

The middle-aged man's face immediately changed, and a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he said, "Boy, kneel down for me!"

He stepped out and appeared beside Lu Ming, his claws sucking towards Lu Ming's shoulders like eagle claws.

Lu Ming did not dodge and stood there motionless.

The middle-aged man's claws accurately grasped Lu Ming's shoulders, and a powerful force burst out and poured into Lu Ming's body, wanting to make Lu Ming kneel down.

However, Lu Ming did not move, and even his face did not change for a moment.

The face of the middle-aged man changed.

He felt his claws as if they were clutching onto a piece of iron.

"Kneel down!"

The middle-aged man roared, his long hair was flying, and his clothes were bulging. He moved his ninth level of Martial Emperor to the extreme, and the vast power continued to blast into Lu Ming's body.

But Lu Ming was still standing there, motionless.

In the ninth level of Wu Emperor, Lu Ming's eyesight, there is no difference between him and an ordinary person who does not know how to cultivate. Even if Lu Ming stands here and lets the other party kill him, he will not even think about touching his hair. How could he shake his figure?

Above the military tent, Mr. Yan stopped drinking and looked at Lu Ming in surprise.

The few people on both sides of the military tent also looked at Lu Ming in surprise.

With the power of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, he can remain motionless and his body is like a sacred mountain, and his cultivation is not weak.

"Little beast, kneel down for me!"

The middle-aged man yelled, his face flushed and he roared angrily.

In front of Mr. Yan, he couldn't even let Lu Ming kneel down. This would definitely leave a bad impression on Mr. Yan. It was related to his future. He wanted to remove Lu Ming from the bottom of his body.

"It's interesting, Liu Quan, you go back!"

Mr. Yan waved his hand.

The middle-aged man, Liu Quan, stared at Lu Ming with murderous intent, and retreated hatefully.

"It seems that you have some skills. Now kneel down, kneel down and reply, tell your origin, and I may be able to leave you a complete body!"

Mr. Yan spoke lightly.

It is still full of loftyness, as if it can keep Lu Ming a whole body, it is a great gift to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming frowned slightly and said, "I said, I just passed by here and wanted to inquire about some information. Since this place is not popular, then say goodbye!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he was about to turn around and walk backwards.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

"A dog who is ignorant of his magnanimity, he will be in front of Mr. Yan, and he will kneel down quickly!"

The people on both sides of the military tent shouted loudly, and their powerful aura enveloped Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming seemed to have not heard it, and continued to walk out.

Above the military tent, Mr. Yan's face turned gloomy.

Lu Ming, it is simply ignorant of his life and death to treat him with such an attitude.

"Take him down, don't kill him first, break his limbs!"

Mr. Yan spoke coldly.

"yes!"

On both sides of the military tent, several semi-saints received the orders, flashed their bodies and surrounded Lu Ming.

"Boy, immediately kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Yan to admit his mistake, and then stolen his cultivation. Maybe Mr. Yan is kind and can spare your life!"

Then Liu Quan shouted next to him again.

Lu Ming frowned again.

Originally, these people were not in Lu Ming's eyes at all, because they were too weak, and Lu Ming was too lazy to see them all.

But the other party pressed step by step, which made Lu Ming a little unhappy.

"Boy, don't you kneel down yet!"

A half-saint shouted loudly and had to take action.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold shout rang out, and then, a group of people walked out of the military tent.

The person in the lead was actually a young woman.

This woman is very beautiful, wearing a fiery red armor, highlighting her concave and convex figure to the fullest.

Moreover, he is very heroic and has a completely different temperament from the woman Lu Ming met.

Behind the young woman, there were four strong men following her, each with a strong aura and full of evil spirits.

Obviously they are all powerful players who have been through the battlefield.

When they saw this woman, the half-saints changed their faces and bowed and bowed: "I have seen Marshal Tianjiao!"

"Get out!"

The young woman's eyes swept towards several semi-saints.

Several semi-saints showed a look of embarrassment and looked at Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan waved his hand and several semi-saints retreated.

"Tianjiao, you are here!"

Mr. Yan smiled and stood up from the seat.

"Yan Song, this place is my Divine Dragon Army. What qualifications do you have to kill people in my Divine Dragon Army?"

The young woman's eyes were bright and she stared at Yan Song.

Yan Song's eyes showed a gloomy look, but the next moment, he smiled again and said, "Tianjiao, this person is a spy. I have not informed you that I am planning to drag it out and behead you!"

"spy?"

The young woman looked at Lu Ming with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"I'm not a spy, I just happened to pass by!"

Lu Ming spread his hands.

"I am unruly and dare to argue. I don't know how to live or die. Tianjiao, I have someone kill this person first and then talk to you in detail!"

Yan Song scolded.

Immediately a half-saint came forward to take Lu Ming down.

"stop!"

The young woman waved her hand and said, "Since it's a spy, I'll interrogate even more. You all need to step down!"

"yes!"

The four strong men who followed the young woman bowed and retreated.

"And you guys!"

Young woman looks at Yan Song.

"Tianjiao, this person has some cultivation. I'm not relieved to leave you alone!"

Yan Song said.

"If he can kill me, what's the use of you staying?"

The young woman said that she was full of strong confidence in herself.

She is the marshal of the Tianjiao Army and the youngest female war god in the Mingyan Kingdom. If she is invincible, what's the use of Yan Song and others staying there?
Chapter completed!
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