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Lieutenant General Ye Ming felt both baffled and extremely aggrieved.
Isn't it a life-and-death competition with the Xue family? Why are even the onlookers and the bastard Lin Chou booing and scolding him? Is this what I do to you?
After all, he was a middle-level member of the military who had been with the garrison for decades. His eyes narrowed slightly and his face became solemn. A faint hint of fourth-level pressure and the aura of a superior person exuded.
"Lin Chou, my son, I hold the rank of lieutenant general of the Mingguang garrison. I represent the will of the garrison. How dare you insult me??"
"Wow"
"squeak"
There was a commotion of tables and chairs, and several tables of people stood up from the audience. These people were completely different from those present in the brightly dressed people.
All of them have a fierce appearance and aura like bloodthirsty beasts. A huge furry face like Shan Ye is considered handsome. Many of them have various scars crisscrossed in a criss-cross pattern, making them even more ferocious.
It was Shan Ye Shen Feng Bai Qiongshou and the various hunting teams, plus Sikong, Leng Hanwei Qingyu, and the dishonest Young Master Ziyu and a dozen of his bodyguards.
Ye Ming was horrified and said in a stern voice, "You, are you going to rebel?!"
Speaking of words, who has Mr. Shan ever convinced?
Revealing a row of fourteen white teeth, he made two hey sounds,
"Rebellion? The bright light will last forever. Who are we rebelling against? Lieutenant General Ye, I think you have just insulted the hunters in the wilderness who have sacrificed their blood and even their lives for the peace and harmony of the base city and living corpses and strange beasts. I would like to ask Ye Lieutenant General, did you represent the will of the garrison just now?!"
As soon as Master Shan said these words, all the hunters immediately geared up and stared at Ye Ming with a sneer.
The relationship between the garrison and the hunters has always been quite tense. Even the private hunting team and the official hunting team of the Mingguang garrison are competing overtly and covertly.
There have been frictions, big and small, not just once or twice. Although there is no open-fire confrontation, it is not new to fight in private to a bloody head.
Fight! It will give you more energy if you really fight!
Only a fool would refuse to organize a group to beat up a garrison lieutenant general. This awesome guy can brag about it for at least half a year!
Thinking of the silly roe deer novices looking at them like gods, complimenting them and lighting up cigarettes and toasting, the adrenaline of the hunters began to secrete rapidly, their breathing became heavier and their faces turned red.
Do this GR!!
"I-when did I insult the hunter?"
Ye Ming was going crazy. Not to mention that he was a fourth-level lieutenant general, even a general, and the number one BOSS of the garrison was present. He would never dare to take this blame on himself.
"Ahem!"
Wei Tianxing coughed, and the fifth-level pressure was like a landslide and tsunami swallowing up everything.
Ye Ming couldn't help but take a half step back. Only now did he realize what he had done?
He actually enveloped a fifth-level powerhouse within his pressure range??
He said hurriedly, "Master Wei, yes, I'm sorry, I..."
Wei Tianxing sighed. The garrison represented by Ye Ming bowed his head and apologized at this time - twice... How did his brain grow?
Wei Tianxing's original intention was to end the confrontation between the two parties and let both parties take a step back. Now he didn't even bother to say anything more, "Sit down, four of you, let's enjoy the food!"
Wei Tianxing picked up a lotus seed and wiped off the black dust on the surface, revealing the green color inside.
"Hmm, it's fresh and sweet, but the heat is a bit off... Hmm, the smoky flavor is very unique, hahaha."
Xue Guangyuan's face twitched, Mingguang was afraid that he would never be able to fry greedy lotus seeds like this, so he also tasted one and said, "It's ripe."
As for the heat, color, smell, etc., the old man didn't mention it at all.
To be able to allow a 137-year-old man and a fifth-level expert to taste dishes stir-fried with ashes from the bottom of a pot is probably a huge honor.
Now there was another unlucky guy to add to the mix, and there were waves of whispers and low muffled laughter.
Jiang Zhengyang's face looked like a bitter gourd. He wiped the lotus seeds over and over again with a white silk handkerchief, closed his eyes and swallowed it, as if he had taken poison.
It almost makes the listeners sad and the listeners shed tears. It is so sung and weeping to the extreme.
The newly painted toilets of big families like Mingguang can make ordinary people talk about it for three days. Who doesn't know that Jiang Zhengyang is a patient with extreme obsessive-compulsive mysophobia?
"good!"
"Well done!"
"Young Master Jiang is mighty!"
The people below applauded wildly. Jiang Zhengyang was so bitter that he staggered back to his chair and gasped.
"Auntie, Jiang Zhengyang is so pitiful..." Mo Wenwen covered her mouth and snickered.
Mo Hongniang said calmly, "There are people more pitiful than him. I'm afraid Ye Ming will be finished this time."
"Why?"
Mo Hongniang shook her head, "This little girl comes from a virtuous and virtuous husband and raises her children... Have you read the brochures I gave you?"
Mo Wenwen stamped her foot and blushed like blood, "Auntie!! Who, who would go to see something like that!"
Over there, Xue Zhen took a deep breath, as if there was a faint airflow lingering around his mouth and nostrils, and was inhaled into his body.
Xue Zhen's withered and gray skin and muscles quickly bulged, and a vague silver light danced around Xue Zhen's body. In the blink of an eye, the old man who was knocked down by the wind turned into a devilish muscular man with extremely strong muscles.
Wei Tianxing frowned, "Master Xue is using his origin and vitality to support his body back to its peak years. Has he lived enough?"
Xue Guangyuan smiled bitterly, "Xue Zhen is too strong. This is not the first time he has done this."
"squeak"
The friction between the bottom of the pot and the stove made a sharp and sharp sound, and sparks flew everywhere. Xue Zhen turned a deaf ear. His eyes and attention were entirely focused on the lotus seeds that were gradually spinning in the pot.
A pot full of greedy lotus seeds flowed slowly in the pot like water, churning up and down while forming large whirlpools along the edge of the pot. It was so orderly that not a single lotus seed fell out of the pot, and not a single lotus seed made a crispy sound.
"Wow, wow..."
Even the sound is so beautiful, like a waterfall hitting the rocks, like music.
"good!"
Wei Tianxing clapped his hands, "As expected of Master Xue, Lin Chou, please learn this technique and this concentration!"
"Master Xue is amazing!"
"What kind of control does it take to fry tens of thousands of kilograms of vegetables in one pot?"
"If Master Xue is a combat-type evolver, I'm afraid we..."
"Stab"
The clothes on Xue Zhen's upper body were torn into pieces, revealing his silvery skin, which looked like it had been washed with water.
Large beads of sweat flowed into small streams, and before falling, they were evaporated into white water vapor by the high temperature.
Xue Zhen's arms were congested with blood, and his blood vessels were bulging. Every time his heart beat, the bulging blood vessels would squirm like earthworms.
"Wow, wow..."
With tens of thousands of kilograms of weight in his hands, Xue Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy, and sweat was dripping down like rain.
His arms suddenly trembled uncontrollably. This tiny tremor had devastating consequences.
The cauldron tilted, and a large ball of lotus seeds was thrown out of the cauldron. The cauldron, which had gradually left the stove, hit the stove with a "clang". Under the action of tens of thousands of kilograms of force, Xue Zhen's dining table also
Following in the footsteps of its predecessors, it suddenly collapsed.
The blazing flames in the stove, as blazing as a knife, instantly swallowed up the cauldron, ignited the stove, and flames shot into the sky.
"puff!"
Xue Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were filled with tears.