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Chapter Forty-Two: Who Are You

"Whether you can keep it or not, you have to try it before you know it!"

Ma Li used his remaining hand to adjust the crossbow, aiming it at the blond foreigner in front of him.

"Huh! Stubborn!" Zaha raised his foot and slammed him against the wall.

He unloaded the crossbow arrows from the crossbow cart and walked to Ma Li.

"Let it take you on your last journey." Zaha's mouth curved with a trace of bloodthirsty.

Father, mother, wife and children~

I'm sorry for you...

Just when Ma Li closed his eyes and waited for death, the expected pain did not come.

"If you're not dead, just open your eyes." A familiar voice sounded.

"Master Ouyang!" Ma Li suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him and said in surprise.

"I am just a patrol official now, Brother Ma, you are the patrol officer."

Ouyang Xi helped him up: "Logically speaking, I should call you an adult!"

"Master Ouyang, what are you talking about?"

Ma Li tore off his sleeves, bandaged his wounds briefly, and said weakly: "In terms of talent and strength, you are far superior to me. You are worthy of the title!"

Ma Li seemed to have something more to say, but Ouyang Xi quickly interrupted him: "The situation is urgent. I will clear out the Disaster Army inside and outside the city first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Xi's figure flashed.

Ma Ma looked under the city wall and saw a little red in the dark crowd, like a drop of red ink splashed on a black oil painting.

Immediately afterwards, this drop of ink quickly took the point as the surface and bloomed in the center.

In this way, the situation that troubled Ma Li was easily resolved by Ouyang Xi.

"You continue to guard here in case the situation changes!" No one could be seen, but his voice could only be heard.

"Yes!" Ma Li bowed at the top of the city and bowed to the north.

Under the city, Zaha's body was lying on his back with a look of horror on his face.

Inspection Department.

Lu Baming stared at Yang Xiaorou sickly and said, "Say it, you don't have to die! Otherwise~"

He stretched out his hand to explore, and Yongwa was grabbed by him.

"You big bad guy, let me go!" Yongwa grabbed his arm.

"Let him go! I say!"

After Yang Xiaorou described Ouyang Xi's face in full, Lu Baming smiled.

"It's really hard to find anything after wearing iron shoes!" He said to himself with a grin: "I've caught you this time, hahaha~"

"Cough cough cough~" Yongwa coughed, covering her neck.

Yang Xiaorou quickly held him in her arms and comforted him: "Are you okay?"

"Now that I already know who he is, then you two are naturally useless." Lu Baming looked around and pointed at Zhu Li's head on the Jingguan.

"After much thought, it's best to place your two heads next to that person, one on the left and one on the right. How about being a golden boy and a beautiful girl?"

"Oh? Really?" A familiar voice engraved in his heart sounded in his ears.

He turned his head sharply and looked into the distance.

On the plaque of the Inspection Department, I saw a straight figure standing in the wind. His handsome face was like a god descending from heaven, but the cold light in his eyes was like Jiuyou coming to this world.

Hiss~

The little rice cake, which was almost unable to move on the ground, suddenly raised its head upon hearing this voice, its green eyes filled with joy.

"Brother Xi!"

Yang Xiaorou and Yongwa shouted in surprise at the same time, and Yongwa's voice even had a hint of crying at the end.

"You're here!" Lu Bamin's tone sounded like he had met a long-lost friend.

"Yeah, I'm here, but~"

Ouyang Xi's words suddenly changed: "Who are you?"

Lu Baming was startled, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. Then his face twisted and he gritted his teeth and said, "You actually forgot about me too?!"

"How dare you~ forget me!"

Lu Baming looked up to the sky and roared, raised a javelin, and threw it towards Ouyang Xi with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Die!"

In Ouyang Xi's eyes, time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and he could clearly capture the trajectory of the javelin.

Clang!

He stretched out two fingers and gently pinched it under Lu Bamin's shocked eyes.

"How is that possible?" Lu Baming was horrified.

He clearly remembered that last year, this person was on the same level as him, so how could he be so different now?

"Give it to you."

Ouyang Xi waved his hand, and the javelin flew back along the same trajectory, but in Lu Bamin's eyes, he had no way to hide.

"No~"

Just when he thought he was certain to die, a short foreigner appeared next to him like a ghost.

Grab his arm and move it slightly to the left.

boom!

The javelin almost brushed past Lu Bamin's body and completely submerged into the ground.

At the moment of contact, sparks flew everywhere, and white smoke emitted from the deep hole.

"Military Lord!"

Lu Baming was overjoyed at first, but then his face showed deep shame.

"This subordinate is incompetent, I am ashamed of my military leader!" Lu Baming leaned down and apologized.

"It's none of your business." The foreigner said calmly.

"Military Lord?" Lu Bamin was shocked. This was not like this gentleman's usual style.

"Don't say it's you, even if it's me, it's not that easy to take him down."

"What?"

If he had doubts about Ouyang Xi's strength before, now, the military leader's words were completely confirmed.

"Impossible, sir, you are worthy of being called a king!"

The second military leader did not answer him. He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Xi, his eyes not concealing his approval for him, and at the same time there was a trace of determination to get rid of him quickly.

"Sometimes, I really envy Dali! Young man, remember my name, my name is Barov!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was like the cold winter of March 9th, and everything was in a chill.

"That~"

Suddenly, a slightly embarrassing voice appeared in the scene, easily resolving the palpitating atmosphere.

Hong Li's chubby figure appeared, as full of joy as his voice.

"Huh? Who are you, this fat uncle?" Yongwa asked stupidly.

"Go, kids are rude, I'm not fat, I'm definitely strong!" Hong Li patted Yong Wa's head and defended.

Barov snorted coldly and said: "As the Taoist master of Yunbi Dao, if you don't stay in Daocheng properly and run around all day long, you are not afraid that someone will attack Daocheng during this period of time."

"hey-hey!"

Hong Li arched his eyebrows and said with a naive smile: "Don't tell me, I'm really not afraid!"

"It's just a city. The worst I can do is report it to the imperial court and ask for more money to be allocated this year to gather manpower to build a new city! But~"

Although he was still smiling, his words were extremely cold: "If the Disaster Army dares to touch my bottom line, I will risk my life to make you lose a few military leaders. As for the quasi-military leaders..."
Chapter completed!
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