Chapter 76： Punish the master indiscriminately (Part 2) (1/2)

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Lieutenant General Ye Ming felt both inexplicable and extremely wronged.

Don’t you compete with the Xue family’s life and death? Why did the onlookers bring Lin Shou, the bastard, booed and cursed at him? I'm like this to you guys? ?

At any rate, it was also the middle level of the military who had been fighting in the garrison for decades, his eyes narrowed and his face was solemn, and the faint Tier 4 coercion and high-ranking aura radiated.

”Lin Chou boy, I am the rank of lieutenant general of the Mingguang garrison. I represent the will of the garrison. Do you dare to insult me?”

”Wow”

”Crack”

There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs, and several people stood up from the audience. These people were very different from the brightly dressed people here.

The sturdy appearance of each is like a bloodthirsty beast, and a huge hairy face like Shan Ye is considered handsome. Many people have various scars crisscrossed and hideous.

It was Shan Ye Shen Feng Bai Qiongshou and the various hunter team members, plus Sikong, Leng Hanwei Qingyu, and the indiscriminate Master Ziyu and a dozen of his bodyguards.

Ye Ming was shocked, and said sharply, ”You, are you going to rebel?!”

When it comes to lip service, who did the Lord Shan serve?

Showing a row of fourteen white teeth up and down, he hehe twice,

”Rebellion? The light will last forever. Whose rebellion shall we create? Lieutenant General Ye, I think you have just insulted the hunters who are fighting for the peace and harmony of the base city in the wilderness and the living corpses and animals, paying their blood and even their lives, I would like to ask Ye Lieutenant General, did you also represent the will of the garrison?!”

As soon as Shan Ye said this, a group of hunters immediately geared up and stared at Ye Ming with a sneer.

The relationship between the garrison and the hunters has been quite tense, and even the private hunting team and the official hunting team of the Mingguang garrison are competing openly and secretly.

Big and small friction is not once or twice, although there is no match with an open flame, it is not new to fight in private.

Fight! It's really exciting!

A fool would refuse to organize a group to beat a garrison lieutenant general. This awesome force can at least blow in the first half of the year!

Think of those silly roe deer Xiaobai's eyes looking at the gods, complimenting them by lighting a cigarette and toasting. The adrenaline of the hunters began to secrete rapidly, and their faces became flushed with breathing aggravated.

Do this GR! !

”Me, when did I insult the hunter?”

Ye Ming was going crazy, not to mention that he was a Tier 4 lieutenant, even if the admiral and the top boss of the garrison were present, this pot was definitely not daring to carry him.

”Ahem!”

Wei Tianxing coughed, the fifth-order coercion was like a landslide and tsunami that swallowed everything.

Ye Ming couldn't help but stepped back half a step, and now he realized that what TM had done himself?

Actually shrouded a Tier 5 powerhouse in his own coercion range? ?

Hurriedly said, ”Master Wei, yes, sorry, I...”

Wei Tianxing sighed. The garrison represented by Ye Ming bowed his head and apologized at this time-or twice... how did his mind grow?

Wei Tianxing's original intention was to lift the confrontation between the two sides and let the two sides take a step back. Now he is too lazy to say, ”Sit down, four of you, taste the dishes!”

Wei Tianxing twisted a lotus seed and wiped off the black gray on the surface, revealing the verdant color inside.

”Um, it's delicious and delicious, the heat is a bit short... Um, this smoky flavor is very unique, hahaha.”

Xue Guangyuan's face twitched, and he was able to fry the greedy lotus seeds like this. Mingguang was afraid that there would be no one to come, so he also tasted one, ”It's ripe.”

As for the heat, color, smell, the old man didn't mention it.

It is possible that the 137-year-old old man and the fifth-order strong can taste the dishes fried with ashes from the bottom of the pot together. I am afraid that this face has already been given to the sky.

Now there was another unlucky ghost, and there were waves of murmurs and low muffled laughter from below.

Jiang Zhengyang's face looked like a bitter gourd. He wiped the lotus seeds over and over again with a white silk paw, closed his eyes and swallowed it as if taking poison.