During this time, Yan Song was extremely depressed and angry.
In Yansong's military tent, he slapped the table with a heavy palm. The terrifying force of the palm smashed the table into pieces.
"Damn bitch!"
Yan Song roared angrily, his face looking extremely ferocious and full of murderous intent.
During this period, every time he looked for Ruan Tianjiao, he was blocked by Ruan Tianjiao's subordinates, saying that Ruan Tianjiao had to train the army with all his strength during this period and had no time at all.
But the news he got was that Ruan Tianjiao and Lu Ming were mixed up every day.
"Sir, it seems that Ruan Tianjiao was fascinated by Lu Ming. I don't know what medicine that boy gave Ruan Tianjiao?"
"Yes, it's all Lu Ming. When I first saw him, I knew he was not a good person. If it weren't for that boy, Ruan Tianjiao might have fallen into the arms of the young master!"
Several of Yan Song's subordinates added fuel to the fire, making Yan Song even angrier and murderous.
"That boy must die!"
Yan Songsen spoke coldly, and then said: "I asked you to keep an eye on that kid. Where is that kid now?"
"Sir, I just got the news not long ago that that boy has returned to the military tent!"
One person answered.
"Very good, let's go, I want this kid to die miserably!"
With a sinister look in Yan Song's eyes, he led several of his men and walked towards Lu Ming's military tent.
Lu Ming was practicing in the military tent when suddenly a loud roar came from outside.
"Lu Ming, get out of here!"
A voice full of murderous intent came, making Lu Ming frown.
As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Yan Song's voice.
A gleam of sharpness flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He stood up and walked out of the military tent. He saw Yan Song and several of his men looking at Lu Ming with a cold look on his face.
Around the military tent, some people from the Shenjiao Army were alerted and gathered around to watch, but Yan Song's identity was of great importance and no one dared to come over and speak.
"What do you want from me?"
Lu Ming glanced at Lu Ming lightly.
"Boy, I've given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now you dare to compete with me, Yansong, for a woman. You really don't want to live or die!"
Yan Song spoke coldly.
"Give me a chance?"
Lu Ming couldn't help but shook his head, who would give whom a chance?
"You despicable bitch, you dare to go against me without peeing to show what you are. A bitch like you should kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. Do you understand? Kill him!"
Yan Song shouted and waved his hand.
Touch! Touch!
Two semi-holy warriors stepped out, powerful auras erupted, and they wanted to attack Lu Ming.
"Stop, Mr. Yan, Lu Ming is a friend of the Marshal. If you treat Lu Ming like this, if the Marshal finds out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain!"
At this time, a big man rushed over and shouted. He was a deputy general of the Shenjiao Army. During this time, he had become quite familiar with Lu Ming.
"roll!"
Yan Song shouted angrily and slapped the big man. The big man didn't dare to resist. He was slapped on the face and staggered back.
"Who do you think you are? I only use you to make irresponsible remarks. If you are talking nonsense, I will kill you too!"
Yan Song glanced at Dahan coldly, making the big man look pale.
"No, Yan Song wants to kill Lu Ming, hurry up and send a message to the marshal!"
There were people whispering around, and then someone left quickly to pass the news to Ruan Tianjiotong.
"I will pay you back ten times this slap!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song and his face began to turn cold.
"Haha, you are not ashamed of your words, let's do it!"
Yan Song laughed.
"Boy, kneel down first!"
Two Half-Saints, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Lu Ming, waving their hands to grab Lu Ming, trying to make Lu Ming kneel in front of Yan Song first, and then kill him.
"Since you like to kneel, then...kneel down!"
In the last two words, Lu Ming used the soul illusion technique.
At this moment, in the eyes of the two semi-saints, Lu Ming seemed to have transformed into a demon god, ruling the world and taking life and death. His terrifying aura almost scared the two of them out of their wits.
Their bodies seemed to lose control, and they knelt down in front of Lu Ming with a plop.
"this..."
Yan Song was confused, and his other two subordinates were also confused.
The people surrounding the Divine Dragon Army were also stunned.
How is this going?
Why did Yan Song's two semi-saint men suddenly kneel in front of Lu Ming?
Lu Ming, on the other hand, did not take action at all, he just said softly and knelt down.
These are two semi-saints, the closest thing to a saint?
Could it be that Lu Ming is a saint?
Everyone secretly guessed.
"It seems that your two men knew that they were wrong and knelt down to beg for mercy. If you still don't kneel down, maybe I will consider sparing you once!"
Lu Ming looked at Yan Song calmly.
"Bitch, you dare to fight back. You are indeed a spy. Take action and kill him!"
When Yan Song reacted, his heart became even more furious and he roared loudly.
"kill!"
Beside Yansong, an old man stepped out, a terrifying aura blooming.
This old man has the cultivation of Ming Sheng Xiaocheng, and is a famous top expert in Ming Yan Kingdom.
The old man's aura bloomed, causing the faces of many people in all directions to change wildly.
This is a saint, the top powerhouse of Ming Yan Kingdom, far from being comparable to a half-saint.
"Why hasn't the marshal come yet?"
Some people were anxious and worried about Lu Ming.
Although Lu Ming made the two semi-saints kneel down, he didn't know what method he used, but the difference between the holy realm and the semi-saint realm is too big.
The old man's aura became stronger and stronger, forcing him towards Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming still stood there, motionless, as if he didn't see the old man.
"You are trying to be mysterious and you will die for me!"
The old man's eyes showed a ferocious look, and his claws were like knives, grabbing Lu Ming.
"Kneel down!"
At this moment, Lu Ming spoke again. The low voice fell in the old man's ears, but it was like thunder rolling from the sky, like a god shouting in his ears.
At this moment, his soul was under terrible pressure, and he couldn't lift any strength in his body.
thump!
Like the previous two Half-Saints, he knelt down in front of Lu Ming.
The scene suddenly became silent. At this moment, time and space were frozen.
Everyone was stunned, looking at Lu Ming coldly, and then at the old man.
A saint actually knelt down in front of Lu Ming.
One moment, he was murderous and wanted to kill Lu Ming, but the next moment, he was kneeling directly in front of Lu Ming.
How is this going?
Many people find that their minds can no longer turn around. Such a thing has never happened before.
In the holy realm, he didn't even fight, but just knelt down. What kind of trick is this?
Yan Song was also stunned there, with his mouth open wide enough to swallow a dead mouse. His throat seemed to be stuck with something, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"It seems that your subordinates are very aware of current affairs and have realized their mistakes. They all knelt down to admit their mistakes. Now, why don't you kneel down?"