The middle-aged man was named Long Ju, and he was one of the most outstanding generals under the command of the Northern War God.

His personal arrival made many soldiers from the North feel at ease, as if they had found their backbone.

"Are you a black-faced evil god?"

Junzi looked at the middle-aged man with outstanding skin in front of him and recognized his identity at a glance.

I have to say that the man in front of him is extremely famous in the northern border and is a very brave and capable general!

He is known as the Black-faced God of Fear, and he is many times more famous than his!

Next to Long Ju, a Northbound soldier whispered a few words, then looked up and looked at Junzi, "You know my identity, do you still want to stop me?"

It is a death sentence to secretly assassinating the senior leaders of our northern border in the secret of the reincarnation. Can you think that by your own strength, you can rescue this person from the hands of our northern border army?!"

After Junzi briefly lost his mind when facing this black-faced evil god who had been famous for many years before he became famous, he immediately remembered it.

His current identity has reached the opposite of the black-faced evil god and has stood at the same height.

The other party is a one-star general in the North, and he is no exception.

Everyone has a head on their shoulders, who is afraid of whom?

Could it be that the black-faced evil spirit in the northern border is even more awesome, carrying a chamber pot on his shoulder?!

He snorted coldly, "What does the person who kills in Reincarnation have to do with my young lady?"

To take revenge, what are you going to find the samsara, what are you doing with my young lady?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Junzi felt a gaze of praise coming from behind.

Looking back, I saw that when Huan Jing looked at him, he seemed to find his brother who had been separated for many years, so kind!

Invisibly, his waist was straighter.

"Who are you?"

The dragon ju looked at Qin Lang and could make a one-star general called the young master, his identity must not be underestimated.

This is not the northern border, nor is it his territory, so naturally I have to think carefully.

Qin Lang is indifferent, "Qin Lang."

The dragon foal frowned,

Qin Lang?

Qin family?

Apart from the Qin family in the capital, there is no other family who can have such a courage to be called the master!

People from the Qin family?

Could it be the only future heir of the third generation of the Qin family?

His brows became tighter and tighter.

How did this playboy get hooked up with reincarnation?

Although he is standing opposite, he still knows one or two about the top killer list like Reincarnation, and he is absolutely arrogant. If he surrenders or becomes his head coach, it is reasonable. How could he fall in love with Qin Lang like this?

Second generation son?

Could it be that the news is wrong? The woman in front of her is not the real reincarnation at all?

Qin Lang didn't say much. He was not on the same level as the so-called black-faced evil spirit at all.

If you really want to compare, this dragon horse is a little pony in front of Ye Chen, who has been following him, even in Jiangnan County, and has been following Ye Chen.

If you compare according to your personality.

It is obvious that Junzi and Long Ju are obviously having a character design!

He held the little hand of reincarnation and walked straight towards the north warrior.

You can take a detour,

But, there is no need for that!

Brush! More than 300 northern soldiers aimed the standard weapons at Qin Lang. The sharp cold light emitted a brilliant light under the dazzling sun.

That is, this place was blocked by the northern border in advance.

Otherwise, any passerby can cause an uproar if he takes a few photos and uploads them online.

"You can leave, but reincarnation cannot do. At least she has to go back with me, investigate it clearly before making a decision!"

Long Ju spoke coldly and spoke again without any doubt.

Although the Qin family is a giant, their northern border is definitely not something that can be controlled by just one person.

Assassinating their senior executives in the northern border, just a future heir of the Qin family wants to protect them?

The weight of a sentence is not enough!

Qin Lang looked up and glanced at Long Ju, as if he was looking at a fool, and he didn't even stop at half a step and continued to move forward.

"Can you take what I say as air?"

Long Ju was angry and took the lead in taking action, rushing towards Qin Lang, and was about to capture the reincarnation beside him.

He received the news that Zhara Rin was seriously injured. Although his face was rosy now, it was mostly disguised.

He could take it alone. As for Qin Lang and the one-star general who was strong outside and fought in the middle, no matter how reluctant he was, he could not save the reincarnation in his hands.

The little hand held by the reincarnation was tightly pinched, and his footsteps stopped, trying to pull out his palm and go forward to meet the enemy, but Qin Lang grabbed her little hand, "Don't do anything you shouldn't do.

I want my little fish and shrimp to face it, Qin Lang’s woman, where do I put my face?"

The reincarnation obediently released his palm, letting Qin Lang's ten fingers connect, and he did not resist. He just blew his cheeks and lowered his head shyly in front of so many people.

Just as the dragon horse was about to come to Qin Lang, a figure rushed out from the side.

A standard Bajiquan Iron Mountain Behind knocked out the thick body of the dragon horse with a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist.

Hiss...

Junzi stood staggeringly, enduring the pain, but did not rub his shoulders with his hands.

He sighed in his heart that this black-faced evil spirit is indeed well-known, and his body is like a striking iron. He bumps into the backlash and his mind is trembling. He almost couldn't hold it in, and he was about to scream.

He endured the pain and shouted, "Your northern border is so powerful that you first offend the enemy and attack me, and almost killed me."

Now that I have chosen a one-star general, I have to attack my young master.

When you are invincible in the north?

Dare to commit any crime?!"

Long Ju twisted her neck and moved her body. It was really uncomfortable that moment just now. He looked at Junzi with a frown, raised a little vigilant in his heart, and said dissatisfiedly, "After all, he is a one-star general, with strength."

Not bad, too.

Why didn’t you see anything else? Just the ability to turn the tables, makes people feel so disgusting when they see it?"

"Are you going to make a comeback? Are you blind and unable to see the blood on my neck? Or do you have to remove your head so that you can see it?"

Junzi pointed at the wound on his neck and roared angrily.

Do you think he is stupid?

Do you deliberately add a scar to yourself?

Isn’t it just for the sake of speaking now?

Even the black-faced evil god in the northern border can still be able to gesture as long as he has a strong foothold.

He even had some expectations in his heart. Compared to this long-famous one-star general, how much can he have been with the young master as a bodyguard?
Chapter completed!