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Chapter 40: Dragon Roar and Elephant Cry

 "Who are you, pretending to be a high official in front of me?"

"It's really shallow and there are so many idiots. People like you can become a trial member!"

"Others may be afraid of you, but remember, I, Jiang Lan, have never written the word fear in my dictionary!"

Jiang Lan glanced at Liang Youwei with disdain and pushed Liang Youwei away.

Jiang Lan, who is now at the peak of the first rank, can say that as long as he does not rebel and force the great master guarding the capital to take action, no one in the world can stop him.

Although among the Jin Yiwei, it seems that the higher the rank, the higher the rank.

But Jiang Lan also knows very well that there is not much difference between Jinyiwei and Jianghu.

Strength is always the most important, followed by background and relationships.

As for official positions, they are just accessories attached to strength.

Liang Youwei was pushed gently by Jiang Lan. Liang Youwei took a few steps back before he could remove the huge force from Jiang Lan's arm. There was a wave of anger on his face.

"You...you!"

"General Jiang, I have never seen such a arrogant guy like you!"

"You just managed to destroy the Whirlwind Hall with the help of Li Wende, do you really think you are a big shot?"

Liang Youwei was so scolded by Jiang Lan that the aura of fifth-level cultivation suddenly burst out, showing his power to Jiang Lan.

But this is meaningless in front of Jiang Lan, who has the eye of insight.

For others, maybe Liang Youwei can still pretend and reap the satisfaction brought by others' fearful eyes.

But in front of Jiang Lan, Liang Youwei seemed to be dangling naked in front of her. Jiang Lan only felt that he was as annoying as a headless fly.

"What?"

"Why didn't you dare to talk to me like this this morning?"

Jiang Lan paused and turned back to look at Liang Youwei doubtfully, feeling a little puzzled.

In the morning, Liang Youwei was as submissive as a soft banana. Did he take aphrodisiacs in the past few hours?

Suddenly became so tough.

Jiang Lan looked at Liang Youwei's posture and wondered whether Liang Youwei still wanted to regain his position?

With Liang Youwei's thin arms and legs, even a hundred more wouldn't be enough for Jiang Lan.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, the onlookers started talking.

Many of them are taking advantage of Jiang Lan. Although they are not familiar with Jiang Lan, they are still speaking for Jiang Lan. After all, they are short-tongued and soft-handed.

There were also some captains and warriors who didn’t know what was going on and asked doubtfully:

"I heard that General Jiang spent a lot of money on pills this morning. Everyone was given a bottle of Peiyuan Pill. Did you get it?"

"Haha, I also heard about this. It is said that Liang Baihu only took out a few pills and was reluctant to continue taking them. His face was livid with anger!"

"Hey, I like this story, isn't it made up?"

"You're kidding, I'm one of General Jiang's subordinates! Let me tell you, General Jiang not only sent us Peiyuan Pills, but even Ice Silk Pills!"

Immediately, the little flag took out a jade bottle from his arms, and a trace of ice air emitted from the bottle.

The real Bingsi Dan!

For small flags like them, only after they have made meritorious deeds, the subsidy department may reward them with one or two ice pills.

It takes a group of people to divide it up, and in the end it only falls on everyone’s head with a tiny bit the size of a fingernail.

But what he is holding now is a whole bottle!

The crowd was excited.

This is something that no one else would dare to think in their dreams, and some even began to doubt whether the pill in his hand was real or fake.

It’s just like a person who is used to eating grass and tree bark on weekdays, and it’s just as outrageous to see a friend who usually eats tree bark with him suddenly take out a basket of big meat-filled buns.

However, most people were still relatively clear-headed, and there was a burst of envious exclamation.

There are also some people who are beating their chests because they are not Jiang Lan's subordinates and asking how to join Jiang Lan's team.

The crowd’s words were like sharp arrows piercing Liang Youwei’s heart.

Thinking of the scene in the morning when he dared not speak out in anger, Liang Youwei suddenly turned red with anger.

If you can’t find this place today, you may never be able to find it again in your lifetime.

"What a arrogant commander-in-chief, I think you are toasting instead of drinking as a fine!"

"You have only been in Zhenfusi for half a year, and as soon as you arrived at the Hundred Household Office, you wounded Xiao Banner Wang Youcheng and disabled General Banner Li Xianling. Shouldn't you beat me tomorrow?"

"Today I will discipline Li Wende well, so that you won't end up in the Qianhu Office in the future!"

Liang Youwei's blood surged, murderous intent surged out, and Hu Chong's plan had already been forgotten in his mind.

"Since you don't want to go to the banquet, I will cripple you first!"

"You have to know that you are just an ant in my eyes. If I want to crush you, I will crush you to death. My rules are the rules in Jinyiwei!"

Liang Youwei gritted his teeth and became more and more excited as he talked, eagerly walking towards Jiang Lan.

I have never heard of such a thing that a probationer who has been working in the institute for decades should be afraid of a new general banner!

With Hu Baihu's support, all I have to do is spare a little effort and save my breath by not killing anyone.

"Hey, are you scared? It's too late now!"

Seeing Jiang Lan standing still, Liang Youwei, who was furious, didn't notice Jiang Lan's look like he was looking at a fool.

The aura of a fifth-grade warrior burst out from Liang Youwei's body without reservation, and he pulled out his Xiuchun knife and chopped off Jiang Lan's arm.

He didn't hold back, it was completely an act that wanted to destroy Jiang Lan.

Little did he know that Jiang Lan was waiting for Liang Youwei to take action.

"It's time to try Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."

With a thought in Jiang Lan's mind, her internal energy started to move, and she struck straight at the Xiuchun Dao stabbed at Liang Youwei with a dragon-elephant Prajna palm.

This move shocked the onlookers.

"How dare Mr. Jiang directly take Liang Baihu's sword?"

"How can a body of flesh and blood compare to steel? Alas, it looks like someone is going to die."

"Noisy! How can Mr. Jiang still be afraid of him!"

There are already people cheering for Jiang Lan.

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Lan seemed not to care, as if he was not interested in this battle at all.

However, a sound like a dragon's roar sounded in Jiang Lan's palm!

After this seemingly ordinary punch was thrown, a golden dragon colossus even appeared behind Jiang Lan!

"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"

After all, Liang Youwei had been in Baihusuo for decades, and he had some impressions of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

At that time, Commander Qinglong trained it to the tenth level. There was a tiny sound of dragon roar accompanying his fists, and his physical strength was extremely terrifying.

But in front of Jiang Lan, there is not only a dragon roaring, but also what is the golden dragon statue behind him?

Liang Youwei was shocked.

Obviously Jiang Lan's mastery of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is no less than that of the Qinglong Commander.

But who is Commander Qinglong?

The first level of perfection has surpassed the martial arts world for hundreds of years.

Even though Commander Qinglong has disappeared for several years now, there is no first-grade master in Fusi in Beizhen. Except for the Blood Corpse Sect, no martial arts powerhouse dares to offend him.

If it were an ordinary Jianghu sect, I'm afraid it would have been bloodbathed for countless rounds.
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