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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight everyone meet

Although it was the first time we met, Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi recognized several people at a glance. The humble voice and young man in the middle seat should be the rumored ninth prince with a very good temper. Naturally, the Marquis of Jingping and the Veteran General Mu Yuntian were the Marquis of Jingping.
It turns out that this is the person the eldest sister is worried about? Sure enough, her temperament is extraordinary. Shang Zhengyu said in his heart.
Seeing that Wei Jin was not going to say anything, Zheng Pingyi made the decision for the time being and spoke, "I wonder why the important military information I have mentioned?"
Shang Zhengyu did not answer immediately, but looked around, looking at the Marquis's personal army standing on all sides and the mighty warrior standing behind the ninth prince, smiling without saying a word. The meaning is self-evident.
"Young Master Shang can rest assured that there are no outsiders here, so you can tell me."
Since Wei Jin was talking, Shang Zhengyu no longer hesitated and immediately told Wei Jin and the other two about the news he brought.
When the Wolf King personally led 20,000 troops to attack the eastern part of Yunzhou and besieged the Nangong Family's vanguard camp, the three of them were all tightened, Wei Jin even clenched his fists and jumped up.
After hearing that the Nangong family had not suffered much losses and were already prepared, Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi looked at each other and both showed relief.
They understood the interests too much. If the Nangong family could not use reinforcements to restrain the envoys from the flanks, the lonely city of Langfu would definitely not be able to defend. The Tiger King and the Wolf King had too many ways to break through the last line of defense in Yunzhou.
In order to win the trust of the three, Shang Zhengyu took out the Nangong bronze order given to him by Nangong Fu on the spot. As for the dragon-patterned gold order, it was too precious and had been taken back by the old general Nangong Tu.
Seeing this thing, Wei Jin and the other two had no doubts. The joy of victory was instantly diluted a lot, and even their hearts were a little heavy, because they knew that Shang Zhengyu's inference was not wrong, and the final decisive battle was coming, and there was not much time left for the Great Wei army.
"Brother Shang, the news you brought is very important, thank you." Wei Jin was still a little younger after all. He was shocked by the news brought by Shang Zhengyu. He did not recover for a long time, so Zheng Pingyi got up first and bowed to Shang Zhengyu and the others to thank him.
Looking at the title, he was saying that he was close to Shang Zhengyu and the others.
"It's all my own people, so the marquis doesn't have to see you."
Shang Zhengyu's slightly heavier tone on the three words "his own people" made Zheng Pingyi suddenly have a little thought. He stared at Shang Zhengyu's eyes, but nothing could appear.
Could it be that he had some meaning? Zheng Pingyi sighed in his heart. He didn't know that Shang Zhengyu had something in his words at this moment, but... his family and country were ahead, so he could only give up the others.
Shang Zhengyu did not engage in any more entanglement in this matter. Since the news has been conveyed, the remaining old order can protect Zheng Pingyi's safety.
"I dare to ask the marquis, how many brothers should have come first before the Caomin. I wonder where they are now?"
Hearing Shang Zhengyu's words, Zheng Pingyi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Shang, I have asked someone to invite them."
"Oh? But the Chu Linxu, who fought with you in the bloody battle with you, the King of Dingyuan City, said. "When I said that Wei Jin was also interested, Zheng Pingyi said before that he wanted to introduce him to a few new friends, it must be this person and Shang Zhengyu.
"It's not just Brother Chu, your highness will wait." Today's victory, Zheng Pingyi was obviously in a good mood. He was so confiscated that Wei Jin laughed. However, he then said in a little embarrassedly: "Your Highness, these friends are all from the world, and they have a little arrogant temper. If you offend Your Highness, please do not punish him."
"Don't worry, Pingyi, I will let them be exempted from gifts."
Wei Jin also has some understanding of the nature of people in the world. There are many people with high martial arts skills and strange tempers. It is the time to use people, so there is no need to worry about these details.
"After a while, four people walked in from outside the side hall. Fortunately, the other people were the ones. The general standing behind Wei Jin suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy. He stepped out of the front of Wei Jin. The sword on his waist immediately drifted out of the sheath, and made a defensive posture and shouted sternly: "Who are you!"
As the number one master around Wei Jin, this man is closer to the commander of the guards, and is a rare master of artistic conception! The reason why Shang Zhengyu, Ziqi and Wanyan Jing did not express anything after coming in was because of his confidence in his skills. Just like everyone under the power situation is an ants, for the master of artistic conception, the artistic conception is also the same as the ordinary.
But the four people who came in at this moment were different. Not only were they all masters of the power level or above, but two of them also brought him a sense of oppression, which showed that they were both masters of artistic conception at the same level as them!
If these people all take action, then your Highness will...
Mu Zheng was the same. He also acted like a stance against the enemy, his true energy was surging, and he still stood in front of Zheng Pingyi.
"General Lei is at ease. They should be the friends that Marquis Jingping mentioned. You should step down."
Wei Jin only practiced some superficial skills and had no cultivation, so he did not feel the oppression of the masters of momentum and artistic conception.
"General Long, be careful. Your Highness is right. These people are all friends of Ping Yi. From left to right are Chu Linxu, Duan Yifei, Ling Feixian and Bai Fuqi, Chu Linxu and Duan Yifei are from Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, and Ling Feixian and Bai Fuqi are the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, the second largest sect in the world."
Chu Linxu and Bai Fuqiu worshipped, but Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian did not kneel down, but instead bowed to him with the etiquette of the martial arts world.
It seems normal. With Duan Yifei's arrogance, a seven-foot man can kneel down on the sky and kneel on the ground and kneel on his parents. As for the emperor, he may even let him kneel down, but this is just a kiss... I'm afraid he really doesn't take it seriously. As for Ling Feixian, it's even simpler. Since the senior brother doesn't kneel, he won't kneel down.
“Bold!”
As Wei Jin's near guard commander, Lei Qianxing saw that he was in a difficult situation. His aura suddenly burst out as a master of artistic conception and squeezed directly at the people in the field. This was accusing Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian of unreasonableness, but it had a little temptation.
After all, Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian are too young, and Lei Qianxing still doubts whether they are real artistic masters.
His grasp of the aura was so wonderful that except for Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian in the field, Chu Linxu and Bai Fuqi, who were kneeling beside them, did not have any real feelings. They just felt that a huge rock was pressed on their bodies in an instant and could not move, but this was just a moment.
Duan Yifei's response was still so decisive. He swept his sleeves and immediately dispersed Lei Qianxing's breath. At the same time, he took a half step forward. A powerful aura that was not inferior suddenly swept out and forced Lei Qianxing.
In the end, the two of them took a step back and then calmed down again in the field.
From beginning to end, Wei Jin, Zheng Pingyi and other ordinary realms warriors did not realize that Lei Qianxing had already flown with Duan Yi. Only Chu Linxu and other masters of the power realm felt a little strange at one moment. Only Shang Zhengyu had practiced the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra himself, and his sensitive six consciousnesses made him feel more than others, but it was also very limited.
Zheng Pingyi only reacted this time and hurriedly bowed to Wei Jin and said, "Your Highness, please..."
"It's okay, General Lei please step down. I believe these friends have no malice to me."
Wei Jin's attitude made Shang Zhengyu and others nodded secretly. Although Wei Jin could not intuitively feel the changes in the aura in the field just now, Lei Qianxing's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy would probably let him know what kind of master he was facing.
It is a skill to be so humble to a strange master who can kill him, and it is also a skill that Shang Zhengyu and others appreciate.
"Duan Yifei, he bumped into Your Highness, and asked Your Highness to atone for his sins." Duan Yifei clasped his fists with his hands, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hands. This was the limit he could do on weekdays.
"Xiaomin Ling Feixian, I have seen Your Highness." Kuankuan bowed, Ling Feixian was still so charming. The surrounding guards of the marquis's palace and even Wei Jin's near guards were all stunned, and even Mu Zheng was a little dazed.
In other words, Wei Jin, Zheng Pingyi and the veteran General Mu Yuntian still remained calm, which shows how strong his mind is.
Chapter completed!
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