Ning Jingjing's eyes solidified, and then she said lightly: "I personally collected Su Zhenglong from the Canglong Domain. He has sixth-grade purple martial arts. Who dares to disapprove?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.
A lieutenant general stepped out. He was one of the 120,000 new soldiers of the 66th Army.
"General Ning, my subordinates are not convinced."
"In other words, my subordinates are complaining about the injustice of many people."
"In our Long Night Black Burning Army, there are also many veterans of the reserve camp who have worked hard all their lives. In the end, they failed to become official black-armored warriors. Of course they are dissatisfied."
As the lieutenant spoke, the noise around him gradually grew louder.
"That's my father. He has been staying in the reserve camp. He missed the opportunity to become a black-armored warrior because of his injury. Now he can only be reduced to a soldier sweeping the floor. I don't accept it."
"Yes, my father reached the Xiantian Martial Arts realm when he was forty years old. Why can't he become a black-armored warrior?"
"Yes, this Su Zhenglong is probably forty years old. Why can he do it?"
There are more and more sounds around.
Under the deliberate guidance of some people, they strode forward one by one, looking excited, and pressed hard towards the ring.
"What are you going to do? Rebellion?"
Upon seeing this, the lieutenants who were close friends of Ning Jingjing immediately stood up and gave them a heavy drink.
However, another voice sounded in the crowd.
"Don't blame us. We just refused to accept this old guy and became a black-armored warrior."
The noise became louder and louder, and everyone stared at Ning Jingjing and others.
In the blink of an eye, Liuliu Castle was divided into two auras, one was the aura of 120,000 people, and the other was the aura of 80,000 people.
In vain, there was another loud shout from the crowd...
"Ning Jingjing, you are so unfair and unworthy of being General Liuliu."
This loud shout immediately ignited the anger of both parties, and the voices on both sides became more and more intense, with the momentum of fire and water.
And these voices are all hidden among 120,000 people, and the source cannot be found at all, but they continue to fan the flames...
Su Zhenglong's face was extremely ugly.
Su Yuexian, Su Yuexi and others also turned pale.
How could the originally cheerful helmeting ceremony suddenly turn into this? Haven't the Sixty-sixth Army been very united for a month?
At this time, Zhang Zhun came out.
He looked at Ning Jingjing and said: "General Ning, I'm afraid you have to deal with it, otherwise there will be chaos."
Ning Jingjing's expression was not as panicked as expected, but she asked: "Consultant Zhang, what suggestions do you have?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhun was stunned.
Ning Jingjing was unexpectedly calm.
At the same time, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed in the distance. It seemed that Ning Jingjing had expected this scene.
Would she have already had a plan to deal with it?
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing didn't want to worry about it for the time being. He walked in the direction of Su Yuexi like a swimming fish. With his current state, no one in Liuliu Castle could detect his presence or movements.
Before becoming a demon, he was in the martial spirit realm of the fourth innate realm.
When he left the Wangyou Sect and exited the possessed state, he reached the peak of the Xiantian Wuzong realm, of course because of the expansion of his meridians after becoming possessed, and also because he swallowed the inner elixir of the Ice Soul Hanying.
What's more important is the understanding of the complex meridians of the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle.
However, the energy of the middle-aged woman from the Wangyou Sect that he devoured became a burden after he quit being possessed by the demon.
Therefore, during the half-month journey back from the Wangyou Sect, he had been draining out the true energy of the middle-aged woman from the Wangyou Sect, otherwise Sikong Jing would have already reached the first level of Xuantian.
And his peak Wuzong realm is of course much stronger than other people's Wuzong realm.
For General Fei, a master in the first realm of Xuantian, Sikong Jing could easily kill him instantly. His true combat power had already reached a level unimaginable by ordinary people.
Just when Sikong Jing kept getting closer to Su Yuexi...
On the martial arts stage, Zhang Zhun heard Ning Jingjing's words and pretended to be deep in thought before saying: "General Ning, I'm afraid we can't let Su Zhenglong become a real black-armored warrior. Let's end the helmet-conferring ceremony here."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Su Zhenglong's family changed drastically and they looked at Ning Jingjing nervously.
But Ning Jingjing still had a cold face and replied without hesitation: "This is impossible. Su Zhenglong has completely passed the assessment in terms of realm and combat power. He must be a black-armored warrior."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the surrounding area.
"Ning Jingjing, you are using your power for personal gain."
"Yes, who doesn't know that Su Zhenglong's son-in-law has a very close relationship with you?"
"I am really heartbroken. Unfortunately, I still have great expectations for the new general of the Sixth and Sixth Army. I have worked hard for a month and guarded the Sixty-sixth Army all the time, but what I got in exchange is unfair."
The voice gradually became sad and angry, tainted with anger towards Ning Jingjing...
And these words are relatively correct.
They didn't deliberately say that Ning Jingjing had an affair with Sikong Jing. They seemed to be standing entirely on the Black Burning Army and on an unfair moral high ground to accuse Ning Jingjing.
Such a voice made Ning Jingjing's 80,000 trusted black-armored warriors breathless.
Zhang Zhun's lips curled up slightly. This was what he wanted. He suppressed Ning Jingjing not because he wanted the latter's life, nor did he need any verbal humiliation.
Just let her collapse in an upright manner.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhun said again: "General Ning, I once again request to withdraw the helmet award ceremony for Su Zhenglong."
Ning Jingjing's eyes flashed with coldness. In fact, he had already suspected Zhang Zhun.
As Sikong Jing analyzed, it was strange that 120,000 people did not become demons, so she had been wary of Zhang Zhun, but she did not expect Zhang Zhun to be so ruthless and use Su Zhenglong as a breakthrough to attack her.
And there was nothing wrong with it. Among the 120,000 people shouting, not a single word was humiliating.
All of a sudden, her 80,000 trusted soldiers were completely demoralized.
And if she compromises now, she may be able to get through the current hurdle, but her prestige will be lost in the future. Not even being able to protect Su Zhenglong proves that she is too incompetent, and even her trusted soldiers will doubt her.
At the same time, he will be ridiculed by the 120,000 new warriors on the opposite side and ridiculed by the Black Burning Army of the Night.
The consequences may be more serious than they are now.
If you don't compromise, then you have to go to war, you have to suppress...
However, the 80,000 confidant warriors who have lost all morale may not be able to suppress the 120,000 new warriors, and these 120,000 are still the original black-armored warriors of the 66th Legion, and their quality is better than those who have been promoted.
Ning Jingjing gritted her teeth and pondered, but in vain she made a decision.
She shouted loudly: "I, Ning Jingjing, now grant Su Zhenglong the token and helmet of the black-armored warrior."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!
Then Ning Jingjing ignored anyone and handed the token and helmet to Su Zhenglong, who was confused, with a determined look in her eyes.
There must be no compromise, no concession, only war!
Even if she lost, it would be better than compromising, and it was not like she had left something behind. In the past month, she had not passed on the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword transformed by Sikong Jing to the 120,000 new warriors.
