Hou Gu felt angry in his heart.

He can't hold back his face at all.

Now there are still people who dare to make noise and stand on Lu Xingling's side.

After all, he is also the deputy captain of the ninth team, and he has some power in the town boundary army.

Doesn't he want to lose face?

In the distance, a tall figure in white clothes came faintly through the air.

Clothes and hats are better than snow, and the sky is brighter than dust.

Everywhere he passed, it seemed as if there was light in the sky and the earth.

If we talk about it just now, the arrival of Xiahou Shenzang has attracted the attention of all parties.

The arrival of this figure seemed to take away all the light in the world.

Even Xiahou Shenzang seemed to be a foil.

At first glance, Hou Gu looked a little dull and stupid.

The person who came was not Jun Xiaoyao, or someone else.

"Oh my God, it's Young Master Yun. He actually came to the military camp in person?"

"Let me go, this kind of person actually condescends to come here in person. Which team does he want to join?"

"Are they the top five ace teams?"

Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly aroused a commotion here.

Even in such a remote and remote place as the Three Emperors Barrier.

They have still heard of Jun Xiaoyao.

Many people believe that Jun Xiaoyao will be able to succeed his father and become the new gatekeeper in the future.

Therefore, in a place like the Three Emperors Barrier, Jun Xiaoyao, the heir of the gatekeeper, naturally attracts much attention.

Xiahou Shenzang's face didn't look very good.

His arrival just now caused quite a stir.

But Jun Xiaoyao's arrival immediately made the entire military camp boil.

I don't know how many soldiers gathered around to see with their own eyes this god-like existence among the younger generation of Jiehai.

"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Jun Xiaoyao spoke calmly and looked at Hou Gu.

Hou Gu, who was originally extremely arrogant, looked like a rooster with his neck strangled, his face was a little pale and his lips were trembling slightly.

"No, of course not. I didn't know it was Young Master Yun Xiao who came here. I hope you can forgive me."

Hou Gu, his posture was very low, he bowed ninety degrees, his posture was straight and straight.

That action is called a standard!

Although in a place like the Three Emperors Barrier, the influence of the background will be weakened.

But Jun Xiaoyao's status is indeed quite high, so no matter how he is weakened, he is not someone who can be easily provoked.

His little power and status as vice-captain were not even enough to carry his shoes in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Hou Gu who is so humble and willing to compromise.

The members of Team 72, such as the blind old monk, the one-armed monk and others, all took a breath and were amazed.

Have they ever seen Hou Gu in such a humble appearance?

It’s so refreshing!

Lu Xingling looked at Jun Xiaoyao with curiosity.

"You are right."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Lu Xingling and smiled slightly.

Lu Xingling looked slightly stunned.

A person with such an indescribable status and great background would actually talk to her.

This made Lu Xingling feel like he was in a dream, which was a little unreal.

"My father taught me this." Lu Xingling said.

Facing Jun Xiaoyao, she was not too embarrassed, but tried hard to appear calm and generous.

It is even less possible for him to be as groveling and servile as Hou Gu.

But this actually gave Jun Xiaoyao a faint sense of appreciation.

These days, people who are neither humble nor arrogant and have backbone are rare.

Not to mention she is a woman.

"Then your father is quite a figure. I wonder where he is now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked casually.

Hearing this, Lu Xingling's pretty face dimmed slightly.

"Father...died in battle."

"Sorry." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Then, he changed the subject and said, "Where is Team 72 located?"

"Squad 72?"

Lu Xingling was stunned.

Hou Gu was also stunned.

"What's wrong?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Young Master Yunxiao, I am the captain of Squad 72, Lu Xingling." Lu Xingling said.

An incredible idea emerged from her mind.

But how is this possible?

"Oh, that's a coincidence. I'm going to bother Captain Lu a lot later." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He never expected that the captain of Squad 72 would be the woman in front of him.

"What, Young Master Yun Xiao was assigned to Team 72, how is this possible?"

"This is simply ridiculous. Team 72 is a cannon fodder team and the risk is too great."

"Yes, not to mention that this wave of zombie demons is far from comparable to the previous ones. Team 72 will probably never come back..."

All the boundary-suppressing army soldiers present were shocked, surprised, and in disbelief.

It can be said that even if Jun Xiaoyao is assigned to the first team, they will not feel the slightest surprise.

But if you are assigned to Squad 72, you are basically going to die.

But what is Jun Xiaoyao’s identity, and who dares to let him die?

For a moment, some of the soldiers from the Border Guards Army who were a little more sophisticated had strange colors flashing in their eyes.

There must be something fishy in this.

It seems that it is about a game between big shots.

However, this is not something they can worry about.

"This... Young Master Yunxiao, is there something wrong? How could you be assigned to our team?"

Lu Xingling was also in a daze for a while, then shook his head, thinking this was impossible.

"Why is it impossible?" Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

"It's just impossible." Lu Xingling said straightforwardly.

She felt that there must be something wrong with this.

Jun Xiaoyao wanted to laugh a little.

This girl is so upright and kind of cute.

Other teams couldn't get him to join, but Lu Xingling said bluntly that he had made a mistake.

This girl is a bit to his liking and may be worth cultivating.

"Why, if I'm not welcome to join, then I'll leave?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows lightly and joked.

"Of course not, it's just that I feel that maybe someone wants to harm you, young master."

Lu Xingling shook his head.
To be continued...