At this time, Xiong Mingyuan saluted Yuan Mu: "Young Marshal, your subordinate Xiong Mingyuan reports to you! Mei Hongguang has been subdued, shall we execute the shooting?"
Mei Hongguang trembled all over. Yuan Mu wouldn't really kill him, right?
"Xiong Mingyuan, what the hell is going on with you? You are from the Jiangzhou garrison, not the Northwest Army!" Mei Hongguang yelled.
Chen Yan and others were also a little confused.
But looking at Yuan Mu's face, he knew he was in control and there were no surprises.
Yuan Mu said: "Mei Hongguang, you probably don't know that Lao Xiong was originally from our Northwest Army! He came to Jiangzhou to be the garrison commander, and I recommended him. Do you think you, a security officer, can command the garrison?"
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Mei Hongguang was stunned: "Xiong Mingyuan, why are you following me?"
Xiong Mingyuan sneered and said: "I received a call from the Young Marshal a long time ago. I was planning to come here to support the Demon King. Unexpectedly, you came over and asked me to deal with the Demon King. Ha, do you think you are stupid? Then I will pretend to cooperate.
You, make you happy!"
When Wang Hongluan and others heard this, they almost burst out laughing.
The King of Southern Xinjiang looked ugly, knowing that this time, there was no possibility of a reversal.
Xiong Mingyuan then gave an order: "Control all the people of the Southern Xinjiang King, oh, and this Du family's daughter!"
Du Yuemei was detained and knelt on the ground.
She originally wanted to see Chen Yan killed, but she was humiliated again and again. The daughter of the first family in the province felt that her face was numb, so she could only talk about her family background and make a final resistance: "My father is
Head of Jiangnan Province, how dare you do this to me? Everyone will be killed."
She just finished speaking.
An old man's voice sounded from behind: "Du Zuhai is an old fox. I didn't expect that the children he gave birth to were all two hundred and fifty. He worked hard all his life, but in the end he was defeated by a pair of children."
While talking, several people came over.
It was Wei Zhongcheng who was nine thousand years old, Long Miaomiao, the thousand-year-old captain of Dragon Ya Dai, and two men in Chinese tunic suits, who were Wei Zhongcheng's personal guards.
Chen Yan and others did not know Wei Zhongcheng.
But Chen Yan had seen Long Miaomiao's true form, and was slightly startled immediately, thinking: Why did this crooked ass suddenly come over?
However, Yuan Mu and the King of Southern Xinjiang felt that their hearts were about to stop beating in an instant.
The old man actually ran out.
This is going to change!
but--
Du Yuemei looked at Wei Zhongcheng with cold eyes and said angrily: "Where did the short winter melon come from? You are only a 250-year-old who is less than 1.5 meters tall. How can my father, an immortal waste like you, comment on this?"
For a moment, the King of Southern Xinjiang felt that his heart was going to explode.
This is really the birthday man hanging himself, what a cheating bastard!
"Pop!"
Long Miaomiao immediately rushed forward and slapped Du Yuemei twice.
The bridge of her nose was instantly broken, causing nosebleeds to flow out.
Du Yuemei was furious: "Bitch, you dare to hit me? You are dead, I want your whole family to die!"
Long Miaomiao's face was filled with frost, and he raised his hand and slapped her four times again.
This time, Du Yuemei was so painful that she couldn't even say anything.
Wei Zhongcheng waved his hand: "That's all!"
Only then did Long Miaomiao retreat.
Wei Zhongcheng looked at Yuan Mu and the King of Nanjiang, took out a pack of Zhongnanhai from his pocket, bit one in his mouth, and said: "What? Are you two planning to start a civil war? You think there are not enough wolves outside.
ferocious?"
Yuan Mu and the King of Southern Xinjiang trembled and stepped forward in unison.
They all knelt down on one knee——
"Northwestern Yuan Mu, hello to Nine Thousand Years Old!"
"Zhang Cheng from Southern Xinjiang, greetings nine thousand years old!"
Du Yuemei's whole body trembled, and she felt that her eyes were turning black. The short winter melon in front of her was actually the nine thousand years old that her father had just mentioned?
Wei Zhongcheng took out another cigarette and said, "I, an old and immortal person, want to smoke one?"
The King of Southern Xinjiang hurriedly said: "Zhang Cheng doesn't dare!"
But Yuan Mu chuckled, took the eight-yuan pack of Zhongnanhai cigarettes from Wei Zhongcheng, and said: "The cigarettes given to you by Jiu Qian Sui must be smoked. Xiang Jiu Qian Sui, I'll give you some."