Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

"Whoever dares to touch the young commander will be shot without mercy!"

"Whoa, whoa-"

The crisp sound of firearms is particularly stimulating to people's nerves.

Although all the members of the Martial Alliance are masters that are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and they also have soft swords as weapons in their hands, but they are flesh and blood, and they are not masters who can catch bullets with their bare hands. How can they fight against this group of kings of soldiers who are armed to the teeth? ?

Cold sweat broke out behind everyone's back.

Murong Lin is no exception.

After joining the sect of Lu Tianxiong, the leader of the Martial Alliance, Murong Lin's self-confidence was unprecedentedly high. Especially after Lu Tianxiong told him that he wanted him to inherit the mantle and sit on the throne of the leader of the Martial Alliance in the future, Murong Lin was no longer inflated, but It's taking off.

Except for the master, no one takes him seriously.

Anyone dares to fight.

But now, facing dozens of heavy weapons, and tens of thousands of soldiers outside, the gun muzzles on the armed helicopters were also pointed directly at them through the glass windows, and red aiming points kept moving around their bodies.

The fear that his life was no longer under his control shattered his pride in an instant.

Seeing the arrival of the Northwest Army, Lin Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was the one who sent the message to Yuan Mu just now, and Yuan Mu rushed over.

"Put down your weapons, otherwise, you will be shot on the spot for treason!"

"Put it down, let it go..."

The people of the Wu League were not soft-headed. Under the order of the Northwest Army, they did not immediately put down their weapons. There was even a man with a thorn in his head who raised his sword in an attempt to resist.

result--

"Da da da!"

A series of gunshots.

The man was killed directly.

With the lessons learned from the past, the remaining members of the martial alliance dared to resist and dropped their weapons one after another; this is Yanhuang after all, can they really fight against the Ministry of War of the country?

That was a real rebellion.

To kill the Nine Clans!

At this moment, the people at the banquet realized that the person who came in just now was actually the young marshal from the northwest who they talked about the most today and who made the big news last night, Yuan Mu.

Murong Lin looked at Yuan Mu: "Are you the Northwest Marshal?"

Yuan Mu nodded: "That's right! Do you still want to kill me now?"

Murong Lin's expression changed several times, but he didn't expect Yuan Mu to be standing behind Chen Yan.

At this time, an old man came out from the crowd. When facing Yuan Mu, his face did not change and he said: "Young Marshal, our Wu League and your northwest Yuan Army have always been on the same page. Now you are mobilizing troops and killing me if you disagree." Man, that doesn’t make sense, does it?”

Yuan Mu rolled his eyelids: "Who are you?"

The old man cupped his hands and said, "I am the elder of the Martial Alliance, Chang Youliang!"

Yuan Mu said: "It turns out to be Elder Chang!"

"Young Marshal, you're welcome!"

"Does Elder Chang have an eye problem?"

"what--?"

Chang Youliang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Yuan Mu to suddenly ask, "Young Marshal, my eyes are quite bright. The doctor said I can see more clearly than many young people."

Yuan Mu said: "Then you must have met a quack, and your eyes must be broken. Otherwise, more than 100 people from your Martial Alliance want to kill me. How could you not see it? Someone, take this Elder Chang from the Martial Alliance." Go to the hospital and see a doctor, take a good look."

Then, Chang Youliang was forcibly dragged away by Yuan Mu's men. As for which doctor he went to see, he didn't know.

However, just as Chang Youliang was invited away, another middle-aged man came immediately.

As soon as this person entered the door, a surging inner energy burst out from his body.

Suddenly the temperature of the entire banquet hall dropped a lot.

Everyone has a creepy feeling.

It's like being in the jungle and suddenly encountering a super beast.

Even Yuan Mu frowned when he saw the visitor.

"Brother Yuan, you are fine!"

The middle-aged man walked like a dragon and tiger, without even looking at the Northwest Army on the side, as if they were just decorations here.

Yuan Mu looked at the visitor: "King of Southern Xinjiang, what are you doing in Beijing?"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

The Lin family's banquet was really turbulent and ups and downs, making people dizzy and heart-wrenching.

Big names appear one after another.

These are all big shots that you would never even think of meeting.

The King of Southern Xinjiang chuckled, and the strong aura on his body disappeared without a trace, and said: "Just passing by, Brother Yuan, congratulations on your recovery from your injuries and your return to power!"

"But, as an old brother, I would like to remind you that when we hold power, we are no longer free. We waste people and money, and use public weapons for private use. This kind of thing is not allowed. Brother, you are here with the troops. If you do this in a busy city, the impact will be huge. If you are caught by some thoughtful people, the power you just held will be able to take advantage of others."

Yuan Mu's face darkened.

Murong Lin's eyes lit up. He originally thought that the King of Southern Xinjiang and Yuan Mu were in the same group, but now he discovered that these two people seemed to be inseparable and had some disputes!

This is the friendly army!

The King of Nanjiang smiled again and said: "The Ministry of War has the responsibilities of the Ministry of War, and the rivers and lakes have their own rules. The grievances between people in the martial arts should be handled according to the rules of the martial arts alliance. Isn't it just a matter of life and death? The Ministry of War, don't get involved. .”

Yuan Mu snorted coldly: "King of Southern Xinjiang, I, Yuan Mu, don't need you to teach me how to do things! At most, I can just be an idler..."

"Big brother!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan interrupted Yuan Mu.

He couldn't let Yuan Mu lose the military power he had just regained for him. "This is a personal grudge between the Martial Alliance and me. I can handle it myself!"

After a pause, he said to the King of Southern Xinjiang, "Don't get me wrong, King of Southern Xinjiang. The young marshal is not here to stand up for me, but to attend the Lin family banquet. After all, Lin Zhan is from the Northwest Army. Everyone is here to celebrate. Wrong?"

The King of Southern Xinjiang gave him a scornful glance: "You are bringing tens of thousands of troops to the banquet. Brother Yuan, does your brother have a fever?"

Chen Yan said calmly: "The young commander was assassinated just last night. For safety reasons, there is nothing wrong with bringing more people with you!"

"Humph!"

The King of Southern Xinjiang snorted coldly, and then said to Murong Lin: "Mr. Murong, my master and I have not seen each other for many years. How about we go and communicate in private?"

Murong Lin nodded immediately: "Of course, no problem."

He doesn't want to stay here for a moment now.

but……

He stared at Chen Yan fiercely: "Since you are also a warrior, then act according to the rules of a warrior. In three days' time, there will be a life-and-death battle at the Suzaku Platform. Do you dare to accept it?"

Chen Yan was stunned: "In a life-and-death battle, does one person have to die?"

"Hahaha, are you scared?"

Suddenly, many people looked at Chen Yan with contempt.

Including the King of Southern Xinjiang, he sneered and said: "Suzaku Terrace, a life and death battle, naturally only one can survive."

Yuan Mu said: "Second brother, you don't have to accept this boring competition."

Chen Yan looked at Lin Yuchen and Zhang Yourong and asked, "If I kill your senior brother, will you blame me?"

Lin Yuchen said: "He is not worthy of being my senior brother!"

Zhang Yourong also nodded: "He is no longer our senior brother!"

Chen Yan nodded: "Okay, I'll take it. See you on the stage of life and death in three days!"