Chapter 165 The Imperial Family Offers an Enshrinement
Ouyang Ming stared dumbfounded at the large strides of the many brothers in the army, his heart was beating like thunder, and even his face was slightly flushed.
When he left the barracks and entered Fucheng alone, he was ready to fight alone.
Of course, he is not acting recklessly, but he believes that he still has value to use. Whether it is the Ni family or the Fang family, it is impossible to sit idly by forever.
However, he never thought that his comrades would appear here.
"Captain Wu, you are..."
Wu Guotu looked at him coldly, slowly stretched out his hand, pressed the back of his hand, took off the long sword pointed at the third son of Liang, and said: "This is a matter of our middle camp, when will it be our turn?" Are you on your way?"
He didn't wait for Ouyang Ming's reply, he directly turned to Brother Liang Jinye, and said sharply, "Raise your gun, kill!"
Ouyang Ming was startled, and looked at Wu Guotu with strange eyes. He finally knew that this person's killing intent was ten times stronger than his own.
The thirty soldiers stepped forward without hesitation, raised their spears and stabbed them.
They are all members of the Central Battalion's personal guards, and each of them has at least a fifth-level peak cultivation base. If there is only one, the Liang Jinye brothers will naturally not take it seriously. However, once they condensed into a team, their violent aura immediately increased their power tenfold.
What made the Liang Jinye brothers even more fearful was their identities as heroes in the army.
Ouyang Ming was only one person, even if they killed him quietly, they still had thousands of ways to cover up and deceive him. However, what they were facing at this moment was a full 30 soldiers lined up.
If they start killing, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Back, back, back!" Liang Jinye yelled loudly, and the warriors who came with him turned around and fled without hesitation. They never thought that they would be enemies of the regular army.
However, just as they took a few steps, a rain of arrows suddenly shot from behind.
Even though these fighters had at least a cultivation level above Yin grade, half of them were shot by arrows under the panic. Although he barely avoided the vital point, he turned over and fell down, losing his combat effectiveness.
Liang Jinye's complexion changed drastically, and he said sharply, "What do you want to do? Do you want the government to force the people to rebel?"
"Reverse? You have the ability, but I will show you!" Yu Hailiang's voice sounded not far away, and he and Wu Guotu cooperated tacitly.
Liang Jinye's face was miserable. He glanced at the bloody third son, finally gritted his teeth, moved his body slightly, and wanted to run away after abandoning everyone.
With the strength of a strong man of Yang rank, if he just wants to escape, no one here can stop him.
"shoot!"
Following Yu Hailiang's voice, another rain of arrows came.
However, the rain of arrows this time was most likely aimed at Liang Jinye.
Liang Jinye roared violently, his figure swayed on the ground, and a ball of light burst out in his hand, blocking all the arrows. He glared at Ouyang Ming and the others resentfully, and rose into the air.
But at this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky, stretched out a hand, and put it gently on his shoulder. An unbelievable force surged down, instantly freezing him in place.
However, after seeing this person, instead of panicking, Liang Jinye said in surprise, "Chen Fenggong!"
The expressions of Ouyang Ming and the others immediately became solemn, and even Wu Guotu's dull face seemed to twitch slightly.
Great Patriarch!
Although this person has just appeared, he has already shown the identity and strength of the Jidao Patriarch.
The old man turned his head, and his cold eyes slowly swept over everyone. No matter who they were, they would feel a bone-chilling chill when they saw his eyes.
Wu Guotu clasped his fists in a salute, and said: "Chen Fenggong, we are waiting to kill the murderers who framed the military family, please ask for assistance!"
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 personal guard captain of Lin Haijun's South Camp, has seen Chen Fenggong."
"Captain of the Southern Camp Guards, well, since you are from the Fang family, I don't blame you." Chen Fenggong said indifferently: "I just want to ask you, do you know who they are?"
Wu Guotu said neither humble nor overbearing: "They are Liang Jinye, Liang Jinling and Liang Gaoyi in Fucheng."
"Hehe, since you know their names, do you know who they are working for?"
"I know, they are the purchasers of different surnames of the royal family, and they are responsible for part of the purchases of the royal family."
Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, and only then did he realize the weight of the words of the three ancestors of the Ni family.
If Ouyang Ming wanted to know, they would naturally tell the truth. But if Ouyang Ming didn't want to know, the three patriarchs of the Ni family had made it clear that they would rather offend the royal family than stand up for him.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, why were the three ancestors of the Ni family willing to pay such a huge capital?
However, before he could figure it out, a pair of sharp eyes had locked him firmly.
"Since you know that they are purchased by the royal family, you still dare to kill them like this, ha ha, don't you even think about the royal family?" Chen Fenggong's eyes fell on Ouyang Ming, and he said slowly: "Such a brat, It's so ruthless, if it grows up, then it's okay?"
As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand and pinched a stone in his hand. With a soft bang, the stone was already shattered, and with a flick of the fingers, a piece of broken stone galloped towards Ouyang Ming like a meteor chasing the moon.
This is the dignified Patriarch of the Extreme Dao, although it is only a piece of gravel, but when shot from his hands, its power is not inferior to the bursting arrow.
And as soon as he showed up, he immediately identified the source.
If it were an ordinary yin-rank warrior, it would be impossible to avoid this blow.
However, Wu Guotu who was beside Ouyang Ming shouted violently, flipped his hands over, took out the saber on his back, and chopped it off in the air.
"Boom—" After a loud noise, Wu Guotu took a step back, but blocked the stone.
Chen Fenggong's face darkened, and he said: "You ignorant people, do you think I really dare not kill you?"
Wu Guotu stood firm, and said loudly: "You are an enshrinement of the royal family, so you can kill me naturally. But as long as the lower official is still alive, you can't let the brothers in the camp be harmed!"
"Brothers in the camp?" Chen Fenggong sneered and said, "This, isn't it from your camp?"
Wu Guotu said solemnly: "Since it is Lin Haijun's battalion, it is a brother!"
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 naturally far behind, but behind him, there is a more powerful existence, which made Chen Fenggong have to compromise.
He snorted coldly and said: "Forget it, since the old man has come forward, let's stop the farce between you."
The muscles on Wu Guotu's face twitched slightly, and he finally said, "I obey."
"no!"
However, Ou Yangming took a step forward and said in a clear voice: "The Liang family persecuted military members and occupied private houses. If we just let them go, how can there be any justice?"
Wu Guotu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Xiao Ou, don't talk nonsense!"
Ouyang Ming stood upright like a mountain, staring at Wu Guotu like lightning, and said: "Captain Wu, Jiang Jiumei can be bullied to the point of leaving home today, so is it possible that one day, the family members of the rest of the military brothers who died in the line of duty 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 piercing, and his voice echoed far away.
"I want everyone to know that all my Ouyang Ming's brothers in the army, no matter whether they are alive or killed in battle, their relatives will live well!" Ou Yangming's voice became more and more high-pitched: "I, Ouyang Ming, am willing to be their backing, willing to be their backer! Anyone who bullies the military subordinates will die or die!"
"There is death and there is no life!"
"Decisively!"
"Death and life, be decisive!"
The more than 50 sergeants in the middle battalion and the southern battalion combined raised their heads and chests, and they roared loudly.
At the beginning, there was still a little mess, but in an instant, these words were uniform and resounded throughout the world.
The expression on Chen Fenggong's face became extremely ugly, and he suddenly sneered and said, "I want to cut Lijue, I want to see who it is!"
He swayed and suddenly disappeared in place.
Wu Guotu's face changed slightly, he roared, and swung the knife.
In his heart, even though Ouyang Ming is extremely talented and can cultivate extremely fast, he is still just a small yin-rank warrior.
Facing the sudden attack of the Jidao Patriarch, the probability of surviving is not high.
This knife, he has already gone all out, although it may not be effective, and he has to take the risk of offending a Ji Dao ancestor, but he still has no complaints or regrets.
At the same time, many sergeants raised their spears in vain, and stabbed at the enemy who was almost invisible.
"Snapped……"
Countless spears came out of their hands, and the bodies of the sergeants flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
Ji Dao Patriarch's power was used extremely skillfully, although these sergeants were not really injured, at least they had to lie on the ground for a while.
With a slight flick of the wrist, a piece of gravel popped out, skillfully hitting Wu Guotu's long knife. Immediately, the light of the saber flickered, and a small stone from the Jidao Patriarch swung the long saber in his hand to the mighty Yang rank warrior.
Chen Fenggong stretched out his hand and grabbed Ouyang Ming. Such a brash brat, did he think that he could live a nourishing life by just talking a few exciting words.
Hmph, if you don't have enough strength, don't do things beyond your own abilities!
However, just as he stretched out his palm, Ouyang Ming's body flickered strangely, and at that moment of lightning, he dodged abruptly.
At the same time, he tiptoed and held a spear in his hand.
In his mind, the scene of Chen Yifan brandishing the big gun that day flashed across the screen.
With a flick of the wrist, the spear was like a huge dragon, and a huge wave swept towards Chen Fenggong.