Chapter 797: Frightened Li Ming
"What's wrong with Zhang Xing? Is he famous? Could he have three heads and six arms?"
Li Ming, who was furious, couldn't remember who Zhang Xing was. He scolded his elder without any hesitation.
The elder looked embarrassed. It was the first time that he was scolded by the city lord in person.
But he knew that the city lord was confused and didn't realize the power of the name Zhang Xing.
So he didn't get angry.
"Lord City Lord, the former leader of Tianya Mountain and now the leader of Tianlongmen is called Zhang Xing."
"No matter from the appearance or combat power, he is more consistent with the young man just now."
"Could they be the same person..."
When Li Ming heard this, his body stiffened obviously, and he turned back to look in the direction where Zhang Xing left.
He replayed the whole battle scene in his mind.
His face turned pale.
"Zhang...Xing, he is Zhang Xing?"
"I...I should have thought of it earlier!"
It turned out that the feeling of déjà vu when he saw Zhang Xing for the first time was real.
He had seen Zhang Xing in the magic image stone sent by his subordinates.
But most of them were back and side faces, and there were only a few front images, which were still very blurry.
The battle scenes at that time were all at an altitude of more than a thousand meters, and the sky was shrouded in clouds and mist, so it was difficult to see his appearance clearly.
At this moment, all kinds of ups and downs surged into Li Ming's heart.
The eldest brother sent a letter, and the second brother sent an imperial edict, repeatedly warning him not to conflict with Zhang Xing of Tianlongmen.
His Wangxiang City is the closest to Tianlongmen and is also a major transportation route to the imperial capital.
Zhang Xing has a great chance of meeting him.
It's not that the Li royal family is afraid of Zhang Xing, but they don't want to provoke this evil star. There is no point in going to war with him.
This kid is just a bachelor, he doesn't care about the royal family. When the time comes, he will beat the Damo Kingdom to pieces and leave.
The remaining mess is still for their Li family to clean up.
What to clean up? Isn't it taking real money out of their pockets?
Every war in the empire is fought for interests. Who would do something without interests?
They all understand these principles, but some things are often unexpected.
Li Ming is now in a dilemma.
"Lord City Lord, do you still want to issue a wanted order?"
The elder asked cautiously.
"Why issue one? No, I won't. I was careless about this matter. If I had known it was him earlier, I wouldn't have suffered such a big loss now, and I wouldn't be so passive."
"I'm going to the imperial capital to discuss with His Majesty the Emperor what to do next."
"You go back immediately and start to deploy defenses, and pay close attention to the movements of Tianlongmen."
"Don't go to war with Tianlongmen before my order arrives."
Li Ming said as he walked back and forth. At this time, he didn't seem to have the raging anger just now, but became panic-stricken.
"Lord City Lord, what should we do if Zhang Xing leads his troops to attack?"
Li Ming paused, thinking for a moment with an uncertain face, and shook his head.
Zhang Xing's detailed information began to appear in his mind. Whether it was dealing with small and medium-sized families or second- and third-tier empires, they were basically forced to fight back.
It was those forces that launched killing operations again and again, which angered Zhang Xing.
Although what the intelligence said, it is not ruled out that Zhang Xing would take the initiative.
His current strength is incomparable to the past. Almost overnight, it expanded to the level comparable to the four major forces of Damo Country.
"No, Zhang Xing must have gone to Xiaohe Town of the Dongfang family. We know him well. He never takes the initiative to start a war."
"Of course, if we take action against him again, it's hard to say."
"At least it's impossible to start a war before he returns to Tianlongmen."
After Li Ming finished speaking, he led only a dozen subordinates to fly towards the imperial capital.