Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

However, judging from the ranking of the tents, the status of the secular military is obviously lower than those of the martial arts sects, and the military people definitely cannot command those martial arts sects.

Four words can describe the current situation: a mess.

Can such a mob defeat the disciplined spirit beasts?

Jun Yifei rubbed his eyebrows: This battle... is difficult to fight!

……

Before they knew it, the group arrived in front of the Jun family's military tent.

Jun Yifei looked up and found that the flag of the Jun family was taller and larger than that of other families, with three golden characters "Donghuang, Jun" written in a flamboyant style.

He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "General Wan, what is this?"

Wan Qianyu laughed, his eyes showing respect, and said: "The Jun family is the military family that I admire the most. I have always taken you as my role models. On our own land, how can I let the people I admire be inferior to others? General Jun, please!"

"Thank you!" Jun Yifei thanked solemnly.

"These days, I have discovered that many people here have opinions about the Jun family. General Jun, please be careful." Wan Qianyu said this in a low voice, then said goodbye and left.

"That crippled man in the wheelchair, you are Jun Yifei, right? How do you lead the troops? You are as slow as a snail? This is the territory of Donghuang Country. You are the army of Donghuang Country, yet you are the last to arrive!"

A sarcastic voice sounded at this moment.

Jun Fuyao looked up.

The person who was speaking was standing under the banner of Xiaoyue Villa. He was in his twenties, of average appearance, with a long sword on his waist.

At this moment, that person was looking at him with a very disdainful look.

Wang Dong next to him reminded: "This is the daughter of Leng Zhizun of Xiaoyue Villa, Leng Bingbing."

Jun Fuyao: Damn, this name is so random.

However, people who know Leng Xiaoyue know that she is not at all casual with this old girl, and can be said to be too fond of her.

Leng Bingbing was born when Leng Xiaoyue was 100 years old.

It is better to let children solve children’s problems.

Jun Fuyao stood up and said with a smile: "My cold and icy young master, are you a frog? Not only are you arrogant, but you also like to croak. What's the matter, are you trying to show off your power as a local tyrant and bully others?"

Leng Bingbing smiled contemptuously and said, "Oh, how funny! Do I need to rely on my power to deal with ants like you? The situation here is so urgent, but the Jun family came so late. Do you think others can't criticize what you did?"

"Master Leng, don't you know that the army needs to wait for His Majesty's order before it can set out? You are really short-sighted. If you have the ability, why don't you ask His Majesty why he didn't issue an order earlier?"

Jun Fuyao seemed to have suddenly thought of something: "Oh... I forgot, you Xiaoyue Villa thought you were so awesome at first that you could kill those spirit beasts, so you didn't plan to ask for help.

Later, when I couldn't win, I thought of looking for help. This urgent situation is all caused by Xiaoyue Villa, who are so stubborn about saving face. How can you still have the nerve to blame others?

Moreover, even if you want to blame, there are so many senior masters here, when will it be your turn? Leng Zhizun is your mother, not you, who do you think you are! "

"Humph, the little girl is quite eloquent!"

A voice came from the tent of Xiaoyue Villa. The voice was not loud, but it made people's ears roar.

Not long after, the arrogant Leng Xiaoyue walked out of the tent.

Following behind her came Shi Xiaoxiao the Supreme, Lei Wu the Supreme, and Jiang Yingying the Supreme.

There was another one who was wrapped in black clothes with only his black face showing. I didn’t recognize him.

"That's Feng Chuixue. She is the one who has been competing with Ying Zhizun for the position of the eighth supreme." Jun Yifei said in a low voice.

"Now that everyone is here, please ask the leaders of each family to come out and discuss a strategy to repel the enemy." Leng Xiaoyue glanced around indifferently and did not mention a word about the argument between his daughter and Jun Fuyao.

No one noticed, or maybe someone noticed but just didn't dare to say it.

When Leng Xiaoyue's eyes swept over Jun Fuyao, they actually contained a mental attack.

It wasn't some powerful mental attack, it just wanted to destroy her Taoist heart and make Jun Fuyao afraid of herself whenever she saw him from now on.

Jun Fuyao was naturally not afraid and resolved the situation easily.

But he was still very angry, extremely angry: there was a quarrel between two juniors, and the second most powerful person in the world actually used a shady trick to vent his anger for his daughter. It was really ungraceful.

However, this also shows how much this Supreme Leng dotes on his daughter Leng Bingbing.

……

Just as everyone filed out of the tent, a long, ethereal whistle seemed to come from the horizon.

Just as everyone was about to listen attentively, the whistling sound suddenly increased countless times, like rolling thunder, rushing straight into people's eardrums.

"puff……"

"puff……"

……

People with low cultivation levels began to vomit blood one after another.

It was just a long roar, which came from dozens of miles away, but it caused such great damage. It was really... too terrifying.

As the roar sounded, thousands of spirit beasts in the mountains on all sides suddenly howled at the same time.

The sound was deafening, shocking like a landslide or tsunami.

Everyone even felt that the ground beneath their feet was shaking.

Leng Xiaoyue's face changed drastically. He looked solemnly at the place where the long howl came from at the beginning, and said in shock: "The leader of those beasts is coming out!"

After the majestic chorus of beasts stopped, a huge white crane, estimated to be five or six feet wide, suddenly flew over the sky above the crowd like lightning. Its long, pointed beak was like a sharp sword, flashing coldly under the sun.

Jun Fuyao clearly felt that the white crane glanced at them with disdain when it flew past.

"This is the Crane King, He Xiao." Dongfang Wuyou introduced.

Jun Fuyao understood: Oh~ So this is the real body of He Xiao, not bad, good-looking and domineering. I wonder where Xiong Hanhan is?

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

In the forest not far away, large trees suddenly fell down with a loud bang. Amidst the flying dust, everyone saw a huge bear that disappeared in a flash.

"Um...the one just now should be the Bear King, Silly Bear." Dongfang Wuyou introduced.

Jun Fuyao: That’s quite silly.

"But the Emperor is here? I, Leng Xiaoyue, am sorry for not coming to greet you in person." Leng Xiaoyue suddenly flew onto the roof and shouted towards the south. His voice was heard from far away, and the echo lasted for a long time.

The surrounding mountains were suddenly startled and a large number of low-level spiritual beasts emerged.

There was no response from the South for a long time, and just when everyone thought there would be no response.

A deep and magnetic male voice, cold and lazy, came slowly and leisurely: "I was wondering who was so powerful that my third sister and fourth brother suffered a loss. It turned out to be Leng Xiaoyue, my little friend. Not bad, very good, you have made progress."

?Thanks, happy baby~ sent with love power?