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The tenth collect eight hundred and seventieth chapters

Chapter 875

Fang Zheng looked at the oncoming Feng Jun with a smile on his face. His palms that were hanging down were slightly bent. Without any warning, his fingertips emitted a trace of mist, and the mist swirled around his fingertips, just in an instant.

, a drop of water condensed on his fingertips. He didn't see him accumulating so much energy, he just flicked his raised fingers outward casually, and the water droplet condensed on his fingertips flew out with a whooshing sound.

, a snapping sound was heard in the helix of the ear, and water droplets hit the chest of the Feng Jun who rushed towards him.

The wind soldier screamed as if he was hit by an oncoming rhinoceros, and his body flew out involuntarily. When he landed, he saw that the steel armor on his chest was wet and dented inward.

Mark of.

You must know that the armors of the Pingyuan Army are all made of fine steel from Anguo, but Fang Zheng is so powerful just by popping a drop of water, and one can imagine his profound cultivation.

The Feng Bing who fell to the ground seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. He lay on his back for a long time without getting up. His face was ugly, and he was grinning and groaning. Seeing this, the Feng Bing on the left and right hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and dragged him.

to the back.

The rest of the soldiers looked at each other, and then they all put down their spears and took off their repeating crossbows from behind. The sharp points of the repeating crossbows were always pointed at Fang Zheng.

The smile on Fang Zheng's face did not diminish, he just slowly raised his hand, such an understatement, but it frightened the surrounding Feng troops to retreat involuntarily.

"Stop! Stop it all!" Following the shouting, a Feng Army general strode out from the camp gate. He first looked around at the Feng Army soldiers who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Zheng's face.

face.

After looking at him for a moment, Feng Jiang held up his hands and said, "I am Li Mu, the general of the Pingyuan Army. I wonder what your surname is?"

Seeing that Feng Jun stopped attacking him, Fang Zheng put his raised hand back, smiled slightly, and said: "I am the elder of Shenchi, Fang Zheng!"

"Oh! It turns out to be Elder Fang. I'm disrespectful. I wonder why Elder Fang came to our Feng Camp?" Li Mu was very polite to Fang Zheng and showed no tit-for-tat hostility.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said seriously: "I want to see General Xiao, the commander-in-chief of your army, and I would like to ask General Li to make a briefing on my behalf."

Li Mu nodded and asked: "Why does Elder Fang want to see my general?"

"I am here on the orders of the Holy King."

"That's it!" Li Mu stopped asking any more questions and said, "Elder Fang, please wait here for a moment. I'll go back to the camp and report to the general!"

"Thank you, General Li." "Ah, Elder Fang is so polite!"

While talking, Li Mu turned around and walked back. Before entering the camp gate, he specifically told the Fengjun guards not to be rude to Fang Zheng. He had been gone for more than half an hour, and Fang Zheng had been standing there for such a long time.

It didn't move at all, just like a wood carving or a stone sculpture.

When Li Mu came out of the camp again, he stepped forward with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to keep Elder Fang waiting for so long. Elder Fang, my general has invited you!" As he spoke, he turned aside.

Turn sideways and make a gesture to invite you in.

Fang Zheng was not polite and followed Li Mu into the Feng Army camp without any worries. After entering the Feng camp, Fang Zheng looked around as he walked. The Feng camp was a company camp set up around the Shenchi.

It's very narrow, but when you enter the room, you realize that it's not the case at all. The camps are lined up in rows, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The soldiers in the camp are in groups, patrolling from time to time, and there are countless others.

Soldiers were practicing in various open spaces in the camp, and shouts and shouts could be heard one after another.

This is the camp of hundreds of thousands of troops! After Fang Zheng looked at it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Now the two armies in Fengchuan are just besieging Shenchi. Once the two armies launch a large-scale attack, can Shenchi be able to withstand it?

Even if they can withstand this wave, Fengchuan and Fengchuan still have more follow-up troops. How long can Shenchi sustain it?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have realized the majesty of the hundreds of thousands of troops. After coming to Fengying, Fang Zheng's confidence gradually became less strong.

After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, the camp in front suddenly became clear. Fang Zheng looked carefully and saw a huge tent standing in the center of the camp in front of him. It was one foot high and four to five feet wide. The surrounding troops were surrounded by soldiers.

The soldiers were dark and dense, and there were many spiritual cultivators among them, and the closer to the camp, the more spiritual cultivators there were.

Presumably, this is the central military tent of Feng Camp! Fang Zheng looked around again, secretly noted the specific location of the central military tent, and then continued to walk forward. When he arrived at the door of the big tent, the guards on the left and right immediately

Block the way of Fang Zheng.

Li Mu, who was leading the way, smiled and said to Fang Zheng: "Elder Fang, please hand over your weapon first." As he spoke, his eyes dropped and looked at the sword hanging on Fang Zheng's waist.

Fang Zheng was not here to use force this time, and he didn't think Feng Jun dared to attack him. After listening to Li Mu's words, he didn't even hesitate. He took off the sword from his ribs and handed it to the guard next to him.

Then he raised his arm again and asked: "General Li, do you need to search yourself again?"

Li Mu smiled dryly, waved his hand and said, "No, no need! Elder Fang, please come inside!"

Fang Zheng shook his clothes and strode into the Chinese military tent. There were not many people in the Chinese military tent. There were only three people present. The one in the middle was Xiao Muqing, the commander of the Pingyuan Army, sitting on his left and right.

The ones on the side are Shangguan Yuanrang and Jiang Fan.

They were specially assigned by Tang Yin to Xiao Muqing. To deal with Shenchi, just having more soldiers is useless. At critical moments, generals are needed to support them. Now, it is precisely because of the presence of Shangguan Yuanrang and Jiang Fan that Xiao Muqing can

Dare to meet this elder of Shenchi.

In addition, there were several guards standing around the camp, all wearing black helmets, black armor, and black combat boots, carrying swords on their waists, and wearing red cloaks on their backs. These guards were hidden arrow personnel, dedicated to protecting Xiao Muqing's safety.

"Elder Fang is here, and I am not far away to welcome him, haha!" Xiao Muqing was the first to speak, with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to see an old friend for many years.

Fang Zheng bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "General Xiao, you're welcome." He didn't know Xiao Muqing, but he could guess that they were close.

Xiao Muqing waved his hand and said: "Elder Fang, please sit down! Ah, I almost forgot to introduce you. These two are General Yuan Rang and General Jiang Fan!"

Shangguan Yuanrang sat there motionless, not even looking at Fang Zheng. Jiang Fan, on the other hand, bowed and bowed his hand in greeting to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng bowed his hand in return, and then his eyes fell on Shangguan Yuan Rang, and he thought to himself: It turns out that this person is the most famous general of the Feng Kingdom, Shangguan Yuan Rang. His reputation is indeed well-deserved, and his cultivation level is very high.

He slowly sat down, looked at Xiao Muqing, and said, "I am here this time on the orders of the Holy King to persuade your army..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Muqing interrupted with a smile: "Elder Fang, please listen to what I have to say first!" After a slight pause, he said meaningfully: "The Saint King Guanghan of Shenchi is actually five hundred years old.

The former Guangxuan Ling, who devours souls and harms innocent people, is still alive today. He secretly cultivates dark spiritual cultivators and countless assassins in Shenchi to eliminate dissidents. He also secretly robs babies from various countries who are suitable for practicing spiritual martial arts, making Shenchi

There is an endless supply of spiritual martial arts talents. Their insidious hearts and vicious methods are infuriated by both humans and gods. All wise people in the world should work together to eradicate the traitors. As a member of the Shenchi and an elder, Elder Fang should clear out the scum from the Shenchi.

, to restore Shenchi’s innocence!”

His words made Fang Zheng look ugly and he didn't answer for a long time.

In his opinion, the emperor's edict was an unwarranted frame-up against the Holy King, deliberately damaging the reputation of the Holy King and Shenchi. What's more, the Emperor was already under the control of the Wind King, so how could the Emperor's edict be credible?

He was silent for a long time, then burst into laughter and said: "Soul-swallowing is purely nonsense. It is said that there are dark spiritual cultivators in the Divine Pond. However, I have lived in the Divine Pond for decades, but I have never seen the so-called

Dark spiritual cultivators, as for secretly cultivating assassins and plundering babies from all over the world, that is even more untrue, how can it be taken seriously? General Xiao, I also advise you not to be deceived by the Emperor and the Wind King, and take these many

The Feng Kingdom's Erlang is an enemy of Shenchi. Although the Feng Army is numerous, Shenchi has not taken you seriously yet. Once there is a battle, I don't know how many innocent Feng Army soldiers will be buried in a foreign land. By then, all lives will be ruined and it will be too late to regret.

."

Xiao Muqing persuaded Fang Zheng to switch sides and help the Feng Army eradicate Guangxuan Ling, while Fang Zheng advised Xiao Muqing to retreat and not to make fearless sacrifices. The two sides could not agree at all.

The two looked at each other for a long time and sighed in unison. Xiao Muqing smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Elder Fang was too deeply deceived by Guangxuan Ling. It is useless to talk more. We... can only go to the battlefield to see the real chapter!"

Fang Zheng was not threatened by him, shrugged, and said: "I think General Xiao misunderstood me Shenchi and the Holy King too deeply. I still said the same thing. On the battlefield, it will only make innocent Feng Feng

The officers and men only suffered more casualties."

Shangguan Yuanrang, who was sitting aside, couldn't listen anymore. He slammed the table, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "What will increase the casualties? Huh, it's not certain who will live and who will die. It depends on your Shenchi's strength."

How dare you challenge our Fengjun in such a small place?"

While speaking, Shangguan Yuanrang raised his hand and held the sword at his waist. Seeing this, Fang Zheng was not afraid and asked with a smile: "General Yuanrang, are you going to fight me here?"

"I can do as you wish!" As he spoke, Shangguan Yuan Rang was about to draw his sword. Xiao Muqing waved his hand hurriedly and said: "Yuan Rang, the two countries are fighting and we are not going to kill the envoy. What's more, Elder Fang is also a deceiver. Yuan Rang must not be angry.

."

"Huh!" Shangguan Yuanrang snorted heavily, but he still let go of the hand holding the sword hilt and sat back down.

"Since you can't listen to my kind words, I won't bother you any more and say goodbye!" Fang Zheng bowed his hands to Xiao Muqing, then turned and walked out.

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