The young master lay on his side on the seat, picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and then casually glanced at Lu Ming and said, "If you are a spy, why did you bring him here to me? Just kill him!"
After saying that, he waved his hand casually.
"yes!"
The middle-aged man took the order and walked towards Lu Ming with cold eyes.
"Wait a moment!"
When Lu Ming opened his mouth, these people couldn't help but want to kill him, leaving him quite speechless.
The middle-aged man stopped, looked at Lu Ming indifferently, and said, "Boy, what else do you have to say?"
"I've said it before, I'm not a spy, I just happened to be passing by and wanted to ask some questions!"
Lu Ming explained helplessly.
"That's nonsense. Who in the entire Mingyan Kingdom doesn't know that this is where the Divine Dragon Army is stationed? Isn't it ridiculous that you actually said you were passing by this place!"
The middle-aged man drank coldly.
"With a spy, what nonsense are you talking about? Drag him down and behead him!"
Above, Mr. Yan said impatiently.
On both sides, several other people looked at Lu Ming with a faint smile on their faces.
It was a condescending expression, like looking at an ant.
The middle-aged man's expression immediately changed, with a ferocious look on his face, and he said: "Boy, kneel down!"
He took one step forward and appeared next to Lu Ming. His claws were like eagle claws and he clasped onto Lu Ming's shoulders.
Lu Ming did not dodge and stood there motionless.
The middle-aged man's claws accurately grasped Lu Ming's shoulders. The majestic power burst out and poured into Lu Ming's body, trying to make Lu Ming kneel down.
However, Lu Ming remained motionless, and his expression did not even change.
The middle-aged man's expression changed.
He felt as if his claws were grasping on a piece of iron.
"Kneel down!"
The middle-aged man roared, his long hair flying, his clothes bulging, and his cultivation of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor reached its peak. Vast power was continuously blasted into Lu Ming's body.
But Lu Ming still stood there, motionless.
In Lu Ming's eyes, the ninth level of the Martial Emperor is no different from that of an ordinary person who doesn't know how to cultivate. Even if Lu Ming stands still here and lets the other party kill him, the other party won't even think of touching him. How can he be shaken?
His body shape?
Above the military tent, Mr. Yan stopped drinking and looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
Several people on both sides of the military tent also looked at Lu Ming with some surprise.
Those who can stand motionless under the power of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor and have a body like a sacred mountain are not weak in cultivation.
"Little beast, kneel down for me!"
The middle-aged man roared, his face turned red, and he roared angrily.
In front of Mr. Yan, he couldn't even make Lu Ming kneel down. This would definitely leave a bad impression on Mr. Yan. This was related to his future. He wanted to cut Lu Ming into pieces.
"That's interesting, Liu Quan, please step aside!"
Mr. Yan waved his hand.
The middle-aged man, Liu Quan, glanced at Lu Ming with murderous intent and backed away bitterly.
"It seems that you are quite capable. Kneel down now. Kneel down and answer. Tell me your origins. Maybe I can keep your body intact!"
Mr. Yan spoke calmly.
Still full of condescension, as if being able to leave Lu Ming's body intact was a great gift to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned slightly and said, "I told you, I'm just passing by here and want to get some information. Since you're not welcome here, I'll say goodbye!"
After Lu Ming said this, he turned around and walked back.
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"You disrespectful bitch, if you show this attitude in front of Mr. Yan, kneel down quickly!"
The people on both sides of the military tent shouted loudly, and a powerful aura enveloped Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming seemed not to hear it and continued walking outside.
Above the military tent, Mr. Yan's face darkened.
Lu Ming actually dared to treat him with such an attitude. He simply didn't know how to live or die.
"Get him, don't kill him first, break his limbs!"
Mr. Yan spoke coldly.
"yes!"
On both sides of the military tent, several semi-saints took orders, and with a flash of their bodies, they surrounded Lu Ming.
"Boy, immediately kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Yan to admit your mistake, and then deprive yourself of your cultivation. Maybe Mr. Yan will show his kindness and spare your life!"
Then Liu Quan was shouting from the side again.
Lu Ming frowned again.
Originally, these people did not take Lu Ming's attention at all, because they were too weak, and Lu Ming was too lazy to get to know these people.
But the other party pressed forward step by step, which made Lu Ming a little unhappy.
"Boy, why don't you kneel down!"
A semi-saint shouted loudly and was about to take action.
"stop!"
At this moment, a cold shout rang out, and then, a group of people came outside the military tent.
The leader was actually a young woman.
This woman is very beautiful, wearing a fiery red battle armor that highlights her curvy figure to the fullest.
Moreover, she is very heroic and has a completely different temperament from the women Lu Ming met.
Behind the young woman were four strong men, each with a strong aura and full of evil aura.
Obviously they are all battle-hardened warriors.
Seeing this woman, the faces of the semi-saints changed, and they all bowed and saluted: "I have seen Marshal Tianjiao!"
"Back off!"
The young woman's eyes were like lightning as she glanced at the few semi-saints.
Several semi-saints looked at Mr. Yan with troubled expressions.
Mr. Yan waved his hand, and several semi-saints retreated.
"Tianjiao, you are here!"
Mr. Yan smiled and stood up from his seat.
"Yansong, this is my divine dragon army. What qualifications do you have to kill people in my divine dragon army?"
The young woman's eyes were bright and she looked closely at Yan Song.
Yan Song's eyes showed a hint of gloom, but the next moment, he smiled again and said: "Tianjiao, this person is a spy. He is here to spy on the military situation. I didn't inform you, and I was planning to drag him out and kill him!"
"spy?"
The young woman looked at Lu Ming, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
"I'm not a spy, I just happened to be passing by!"
Lu Ming spread his hands.
"You are so presumptuous that you still dare to quibble, and you simply don't know how to live or die. Tianjiao, I will have this person beheaded first, and then I can talk to you in detail!"
Yan Song scolded.
Immediately, a Half-Saint stepped forward to capture Lu Ming.
"stop!"
The young woman waved her hand and said: "Since you are a spy, I want to interrogate you even more. Please step aside!"
"yes!"
The four strong men who came with the young woman bowed and left.
"And you!"
The young woman looked at Yan Song.
"Tianjiao, this person has some cultivation skills. I'm not worried about leaving you alone!"
Yan Songdao.
"If he can kill me, what's the use of you staying here?"
The young woman said, full of strong confidence in herself.
She is the marshal of Tianjiao Army and the youngest female war goddess of Ming Yan Kingdom. If she can't defeat her, what's the use of Yan Song and others staying here?
Yan Song's face turned ugly. Finally, he glanced at Lu Ming coldly and left with those people.