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Chapter 2019

"Why did the Imperial Army Division's ordinary drill demonstration alarm the two hidden clans?"

Chu Yue frowned, sensing something was wrong.

There are so many hidden clans in the Imperial Domain, so why are there only two hidden clans who are enemies of her to watch her first training demonstration?

The meaning is self-evident.

"It is said that the Hidden World clan recently received news from the outside that the Mingye Continent next door experienced a life-and-death catastrophic battle a few months ago."

Mo Chunqiu said in a serious tone: "In the lower realm, all continents must guard against it."

Chu Yue half-squinted her eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He probably knew that the two hidden clans had bad intentions.

However, at this time, two major clans appeared at the same time, which made her have to think more.

Is there a special relationship between the Wumian clan and Jixia Academy?

"Let's go to the Ghost Killing Tower first."

Rather than watching from the sidelines of the Hidden Family, what matters now is the meeting at the Ghost Killing Tower Headquarters.

On the way to the Ghost Killing Tower, Mo Chunqiu reminded him in a low voice:

"General Ye, Lu Junling will not participate in this drill demonstration. Instead, her daughter, Major General Lu Lan, will participate in the drill demonstration."

Having said this, Mo Chunqiu covered his lips with his withered palm and lowered his voice.

"Major General Lu Lan has a high prestige among the thirty-nine divisions of the Imperial Army. She is still at the Martial Emperor level at a young age. After she broke through to the Martial Emperor level, the General Secretary wanted to promote her as a first-class general.

, was rejected by her. She believed that she was still young and mentally immature, and was not qualified to become a first-class general. Therefore, the matter was shelved. However, the soldiers in the Imperial Army Department all respected this Lu

Major General Lan."

Hearing the sound, Chu Yue smiled faintly.

Compared with Lu Lan, who is similar in age, she not only has no modesty at all, but also firmly sits in the position of this first-class warrior.

"What level is Lu Lan's Martial Emperor Realm?" Xiao Li asked.

"It's only been half a year since I broke through to the Martial Emperor realm. I estimate that I'm a middle-level Martial Emperor who has broken through the sky."

"He is truly a genius."

Tu Weiwei said meaningfully: "But my little junior sister can compete with one arm."

Mo Chunqiu was extremely helpless and just thought Tu Weiwei was telling a joke. His cloudy eyes were full of worry.

Lu Lan, in the Martial Emperor Realm, refused the reward of a first-class general.

Ye Chuyue, an eighth-level martial arts sect, wants to start a new army.

There were already complaints within the Imperial Army Department.

After pondering for a long time, Mo Chunqiu still couldn't help but speak: "General Ye, if you can tolerate it, please tolerate it more, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to see the world. After all, time will tell people's hearts, and as time goes by, they will know

Yours is good."

"Why is the old man so sure that I am a good person? Maybe I am really a complete villain."

"Old man, trust your instincts. General Ye, the Ghost Killing Tower has arrived, please come in——"

"..."

Ghost Killing Tower, headquarters, the highest command office of the Imperial Army Department.

Chu Yue, Xiao Li, and Tu Weiwei gradually walked up the circular stairs to the high building.

On the sixth floor, at the end of the dark corridor, laughter and laughter could be heard.

"Sister Lu Lan, you are finally willing to participate in tomorrow's training demonstration. You are good at everything, but you are too low-key."

"Yes, then Ye Chuyue also said that he is the youngest first-class general in the history of the Imperial Army, but it is just because our Lan Lan is unwilling to compete."

"Lanlan was born in the Lu family with a military background. She is extremely talented and has already broken through to the Martial Emperor realm. How can any eighth-level martial arts sect be comparable to her?"

"..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Looking at Chu Yue who was stopping in front of the ivory-white circular staircase, they were all stunned.

The surrounded girl was wearing light silver armor, with delicate and picturesque facial features, and a stunning face.

She is clearly born with a charming and charming temperament, and her brows are full of heroic spirit.

The majestic momentum radiated from his bones.

A bright golden lightning flashed darkly in his eyes, which was unique to the Martial Emperor Realm.

"General Ye, nice to meet you."

Lu Lan clasped his hands in his fists, "All of you brothers are soldiers. You are outspoken and outspoken. You are no more sinister and cunning than those outside. You are all straightforward and true-hearted people who know love and hate. Don't take it to heart, General Ye Zhan."

Chu Yue said nothing.

behind——

Tu Weiwei said with a joking smile: "According to what Major General Lu means, it turns out that someone who is in the army can just talk behind his back with confidence? Major General Lu really opened our eyes. After all, before this, I only thought that only

Only those talkative women who don’t know what’s interesting in the world will talk about right and wrong behind others.”

"you!!"

Those people were so angry that they were about to rush forward, but Lu Lan stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Lan looked directly at Chu Yue and said: "General Ye, this kind of thing will never happen in the future. "

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Yue shrugged, not caring about this, and walked up the ivory stairs.

When they walked away, the young major general surrounding Lu Lan said displeasedly: "Lan Lan, you are the little princess of the Imperial Army Division and the apple of the Lu family's eye. Why should you be afraid of her, a useless martial artist? Wait until tomorrow's training demonstration.

I want to teach her a good lesson in front of her grandmother."

"Wuzong Realm..."

Lu Lan lowered his eyes and looked at the toes of his combat boots, murmuring in a low voice as if talking to himself.

After a while, he asked: "Are you sure she is in the Wuzong realm?"

An encounter just now made her feel vaguely uneasy.

That kind of uneasiness is definitely not what you should feel when facing the Wuzong realm.

"The investigation has made it clear that he is a real martial artist. He is not even qualified to carry your shoes. You don't need to take it to heart at all."

The young general said: "Speaking of which, that old guy Mo Chunqiu has been very close to Ye Chuyue during this period. He is obviously a soldier of the Lu family, but he is not loyal at all. If the Lu family hadn't taken him in, who would have

He is such a loser."

"Zi Gui, don't disrespect the veterans."

When Lu Lan spoke, a strange and mysterious arc of light flashed in the depths of his right eye, like an elf in the jungle.

She slowly raised her head and looked towards the top of the stairs. The three young figures could be vaguely seen, and the armor reflected an icy cold light.

The girl's eyes became as dark as the night.

Ghost Killing Tower.

Headquarters on the 19th floor.

When Chu Yue came with her people, she saw the middle-aged generals inside whispering to each other, discussing the situation in the Five Continents, or discussing tomorrow's drill demonstration.

"Ye Zhan is coming!"

The guard outside the door howled.

In the headquarters, only a few major generals nodded politely to Chu Yue.

Most people only glanced at Chu Yue in front of the door, and then returned to their enthusiastic state.

That way, it's like looking at the air.

"Snob."

Tu Weiwei snorted secretly: "The eight Martial Gods and Land Masters in Mingye all respect my junior sister very much. What are they?"

Chu Yue was not annoyed or angry about this, and her eyes fell on the first-class general Lu Junling.
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