Just as Chu Ran's footsteps stepped into the coach's tent, he suddenly shouted and pressed directly towards Chu Ran.
Along with it, there is also a huge aura and pressure.
The pressure was wild and violent, as if he wanted to crush Chu Ran to the ground.
"Um?"
Chu Ran frowned slightly, and slowly raised his eyes, and suddenly a cold and arrogant look was dazzling.
The owner of his eyes was a man about 28 or 29 years old. He was wearing a black-bottomed armor with blood patterns and sat on the coach's throne, like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing his sharpness.
Those eyes seemed to hide endless blood-print glow, which was the blood that killed countless people!
At least tens of thousands of lives have fallen in this man’s hands!
The fifth kills the sky!
Chu Ran recognized at a glance that I would definitely be the fifth killing of the sky!
Only those who have been on the battlefield for many years can have such a look.
"Did you not hear the words of the general? You still don't kneel down and speak!"
Seeing that Chu Ran was not moving, a general pointed at Chu Ran and shouted again.
But the boy seemed to have never heard of this shout, and he still stood still calmly.
Even those eyes did not fluctuate at all, but just looked at the fifth Zhantian after the Shuai Case indifferently.
His reaction made the fifth Zhantian and the Beimang generals on the side frown slightly.
There was only the old man on the side, and there was no reaction.
Just as the general was about to drink Chu Ran again, a voice interrupted him.
"Is this your Beimang's way of hospitality?"
A faint questioning slowly came from the boy's mouth.
The general snorted: "Guest? This is the tent of my Beimang Army Commander. It's not just a cat or a dog, but you can become a guest!"
"A cat, dog?"
Chu Ran slowly looked at the middle-aged general, spread his hands, revealing the handwritten letter in his hand, and said, "This is the handwritten handwritten letter of the little prince of the Northern Frontier Prince's Mansion!"
"Our Northern Frontier Prince's Mansion occupies the entire northern border of Tianyue Kingdom. It has a vast land and a territory of tens of millions of miles. The land of the royal palace is armed with millions. Even the Tianyue Royal Family must treat it with courtesy!"
"The territory of your Beimang Kingdom is nothing more than that. It is a nomadic tribe, with limited resources and a lot of weapons and armor!"
Chu Ran's words were louder and gradually colder: "If my dignified Northern King's Mansion is just a cat or a dog in the eyes of your country..."
As he said that, he turned around and headed out of the tent. There was only a cold word that was passed back from his back: "It would be better if you don't talk about it this time, say goodbye!"
He spoke decisively, his back was decisive, and he had no hesitation at all.
Take two steps to get out of the handsome tent.
"this……"
Seeing the young man walking out of the handsome tent, the general beside the fifth sword of the sky was stunned for a moment.
He had no idea that the boy would really turn around and leave!
"General, this..."
Isn’t the Northern King’s Mansion asking for help from Beimang that the little prince sent someone?
Could it be that they were wrong?
Even the fifth Zhantian did not expect that a scene would happen before him, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Hmph!" The fifth Zhantian snorted coldly: "Don't pay attention! If you want to leave, leave. If you don't kill him, it is already considered that this general is kind!"
It's more than tens of millions of miles and a million armors?
Come here and show off your power?
Don't look at where this is!
It's outrageous!
"General!"
The old man glanced at the fifth Zhantian, then hurried out of the tent and shouted at the young man: "Young master, wait!"
However, the old man's voice was directly ignored.
The steps were still walking outward.
The old man frowned and ran back to the tent quickly, and said a little angry: "General, what this son said is completely empty. The Northern King's Mansion does have tens of millions of territory, and the soldiers and armor will not be less than one million. This is the Northern
The most powerful ally of Mang, how can the general treat his allies like this?"
"Military advisor, you believe his words too much!"
Wu Zhantian smiled and shook his head, "If their Northern King's Mansion really has such a big trend, why should I send someone to see me?"
"The number of soldiers and armor may be weak, and it will not be much smaller!"
The old man said, "Besides, didn't the general agree to see this son before?"
"If we treat our allies like this, who will dare to form an alliance with me, Beimang in the future? This is not the general's own business, but the affairs of me, Beimang!"
The old man clasped his fists and said, "General thinks twice!"
"Well!"
After a brief thought, the fifth Zhantian finally said, "The general personally welcomed this son back. Is this okay?"
The old man nodded and said, "It's so good!"
In fact, the fifth Zhantian did not think about driving the young man away, but just wanted to kill the opponent's spirit. Even if it was cooperation, it would let the opponent know the primary and secondary.
But unexpectedly, this little boy was so strong that he turned around and left after a disagreement!
"You old man!"
The fifth old man passed by Zhantian was, and he couldn't help but chuckled.
He walked out of the handsome tent with a big laugh.
But the young man had already penetrated into the void and flew towards the direction of the Great Wilderness City when he came.
The fifth Zhantian nodded to the general beside him.
The middle-aged general rose up directly into the air, and his figure flashed, and appeared directly in front of Chu Ran, stopping Chu Ran.
Chu Ran looked at the general indifferently: "What? Could it be that you still want to kill me?"
"Young Master, you are kidding. The Northern Xinjiang Palace is my best ally. I just joked. Don't be surprised by it!"
The general smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Chu Ran: "General and the military advisor are waiting for the young master! Young master, please!"
"Yeah?"
Chu Ran glanced at the general, but the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth made him feel a little unnatural no matter how he looked at it.
He couldn't help but say, "Since you can't laugh, you don't have to force yourself to smile!"
After saying that, Chu Ran turned around and headed towards the tent.
To put it bluntly, both sides understand in their hearts that no one will easily break up.
Because whether it is Chu Ran or the fifth killing of the sky, it does not represent himself.
Chu Ran represents the Northern Frontier Prince's Mansion, and the fifth killing of the sky represents Beimang.
The fifth Zhantian knew that Chu Ran was not really leaving, and Chu Ran also knew that the fifth Zhantian would not let him go.
One step, I will continue to talk.
They did this just because they wanted to suppress each other in terms of momentum so as to gain the dominance of the negotiations.
But no one can take this set.
After Chu Ran returned to the commander's tent, he said directly to the fifth Zhantian: "This time, we can have a good talk, right?"
"Sitting for the seat!"
Wu Zhantian waved his hand and someone brought a chair, and Chu Ran sat down without any hesitation.
Then he opened his hand again: "Please read the handwritten letter of the little prince of the Northern King's Mansion, General!"
The middle-aged general took the handwritten letter from the little prince and presented it to the fifth Zhantian.
...
"Did you see it now? Chu Ran was personally welcomed back to the Beimang Commander's tent by Gu Ke, deputy commander of the Beimang Army. Isn't this telling the problem?"
On the wall of Dahuang City, when I saw a scene in the distant sky, I couldn't help but snort.
But Luo Xingmi still shook her head and said nothing.
The expression did not change at all.
Luo Ying could only pour all his anger on Beimang's siege soldiers, and his flesh and blood were broken into pieces, forming a piece of corpse.