The atmosphere in Song Wensong's military tent suddenly became tense. After Song Wensong drank a glass of wine, Lu Zheng didn't even give him face?

Beside Song Wensong, Wu Liewen, Xing Zheng, and a group of personal guards all changed their faces. Look at their posture, as long as Song Wensong has a look, they can take action immediately.

In the Yumuwan Army, Song Wensong is the sky and the king. Whoever dares to disrespect him is like rebelling. Lu Zheng was just a scholar who looked down on him, but now they are even more angry when they see Lu Zheng so rude.

On the side of Lu Zheng, the county magistrate Tang Guanping and the lord Liu Ran were so scared that they were weak. They wanted to press Lu Zheng on the table and pour a glass of wine in front of him. Only Dian Shi Xiongqiang looked at Lu Zheng with a hint of admiration!

Song Wensong's eyes narrowed, narrowed into a slit. Anyone who knows him knows that the third general was angry! Song Wensong is a person who wants to save face, and a bold and arrogant person. Not to mention Lu Zheng, even his two brothers from the Song family would not dare to offend Song Wensong easily.

"Master Lu, are you really not giving me face today?" Song Wensong said word by word. His tone was very casual and his voice was very light, but anyone could see that he was trying his best to endure. If the anger in his heart erupted, it might be really unstoppable!

The air was extremely nervous. Wu Liewen and others who were angry just now even subconsciously smuggled into a cold sweat for Lu Zheng. The young man did not know that the world was so high that he dared not give the third son the face. He was looking for death!

Lu Zheng smiled, and his laughter was very cold, saying, "Third Master, I have been taking office for seven or eight days! I have been having a hard time these days. It turns out that this Yumu County cannot be inserted into needles and water cannot be poured into it.

In this world, no court or Jingxi Palace is seen in everyone's eyes. Everyone only listens to the third son! The third son is the local emperor of Yumu County!"

Lu Zheng paused, his voice suddenly rose, and he said, "My subordinates are really unbearable. They told me many times that I would come to visit the third young master. But I thought in my heart that the third young master should be stronger after all! I only had a few days to come, and the third young master came to me!

I like to be straightforward. Today, the third young master set up such a situation. I think it was decided to have a long time ago. Therefore, we should not drink or waste time. If the third young master has something to say, it doesn’t matter. I think you won’t have too much time, right?”

Song Wensong's pupils suddenly closed and he laughed dryly: "Mr. Lu is indeed thoughtful. I like your straightforward temperament, okay! Then I will tell you straight to the point!"

"I invite the adults to come today. The first thing I do is that I am very happy to learn that the adults have taken office. As the host, I invite the adults to come and welcome them!

Secondly, I hope that adults can cooperate with me, and you and I will act together, and perform a drama that is tit-for-tat and incompatible! I will predict one thing in advance. Since this drama is tit-for-fire, in order to act it seriously and well, adults may have to suffer a little aggrieved.

Lord Lu, don’t worry, I, Song Wensong, are not a ungrateful person. After this incident, I, Song Wensong, will definitely report it to you!”

Lu Zheng laughed and said, "I told you why the third young master is so polite. It turns out that he is a strong man on the outside and is frightened. He is so scared that he has come to me. Nowadays, it is natural for bullying the weak and fearing the tough. However, the third young master is known as the number one warrior in the northwest. Why do he only know how to pinch soft persimmons?"

Lu Zheng stood up, pulled the chair in front of him away, and said, "I have no power to tie a chicken. I am a weak scholar. The third young master decided that I am a fish and you are a knife and a knife! Very good!"

Lu Zheng suddenly walked to Feng Xuelin with a smile and said, "Stop talking about you, even people like Centurion Feng think I am very weak, so in the past seven or eight days, he led his Century Team to show off his might and showed off his mighty power. Even the girls in my room dared to tease me.

I heard that the third prince was very strict in governing the army. How should the following crime be dealt with in the third prince's army?"

Feng Xuelin was constrained by the boy and Nie Xiaonu, and he still couldn't move. He was ashamed and angry. He couldn't move his body, but his tongue could move.

His eyes widened, stared at Lu Zheng tightly, and said, "If you have a surname, please let me go if you have sex! Damn, the third young master is so proud that he gives you a chance. You are ungrateful. What do you think you are? You don't want to eat a toast and punish yourself for your humiliation!

Let me go, I will trample on you to death, let you know the consequences of disrespecting the third young master!"

Lu Zheng sneered and said angrily: "I'm asking what crime should I be punished by the army? Feng Xuelin, what? Do you don't have the courage to say it?"

Lu Zheng turned his head and looked at Song Wensong and said, "Three Young Master, can you say it?"

Song Wensong's pupils closed, and Wu Liewen beside him said: "If you really commit a crime, you should kill according to the rules of the army, but..."

"Okay!" Lu Zheng suddenly interrupted Wu Liewen's words and almost pulled his neck and shouted: "If you hear it clearly, follow the rules and kill it! Then kill it!"

Lu Zheng's words were like spring thunder blooming, especially the word "kill" exit, a solemn aura burst out. At this moment, the boy suddenly reached his waist, and a knife was on his waist. The knife came out like a stunning lightning. Feng Xuelin's eyes were filled with a terrifying light and he shouted: "No..."

The sound came to an abrupt end, and a big head flew into the air. The strong smell of blood choked up instantly, and scarlet blood spurted several feet high.

Blood fell into the boiling pot and the burning charcoal fire. Huge water vapor rose, covering everyone's eyes.

"My God!" Tang Guanping exclaimed, unable to believe his eyes. He was standing there, but he was still standing firmly now? His legs became weak and he stopped on the ground, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

Liu Ran, who claims to be romantic, cannot be even stronger. His face turned pale and his eyes emitted a terrifying light. He hid far away and didn't dare to see the scene in front of him.

Song Wensong's side, the guards and several strategists were also shocked. Immediately, they all got angry. When many guards outside heard the movement inside, they all rushed over.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The cold long sword was unsheathed, and powerful murderous intent swept over. With Lu Zheng as the center, people were surrounded. Everyone stared at Lu Zheng with wide eyes, as if they were facing a great enemy, with murderous intent.

Song Wensong's face also became extremely ugly. His eyes bulged out and he stared at Lu Zheng tightly. A powerful murderous aura appeared on his face. In this situation, Lu Zheng would be chopped into meat paste with just one order.

It's so incredible. Didn't Lu Zheng just a weak scholar without any power? Look... the headless corpse on the ground is Feng Xuelin, the most trusted confidant of Song Wensong. He was a living person the moment ago. Lu Zheng killed him in front of Song Wensong. Even Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie from the Song family would not dare to do this!

"Haha!" Lu Zheng laughed and said in a deep voice: "Song Wensong, in two hours, Song Naifeng will lead you all to come here!

You have a good idea. On the right side of our Yumu County, five thousand tiger hunting cavalry have already reached Qiaotan. There are also eight thousand infantrymen stationed in Qiaotan!

On our left, the 10,000 tiger hunting army led by your elder brother Song Wenjie has already reached the swan's mouth. And he directly surrounded the Suotou Mountain behind him. If you walk forward, Mrs. Hekuo has been waiting for a long time!

You cannot retreat, you cannot advance, you cannot escape, you cannot escape, you have nowhere to avoid! Okay, you want to act really, but now am I acting really really?

With your order, you let your soldiers chop me up. How about we kill a few more lives? Haha, I think you may not have the courage. You are worthy of such ambition as you are. Tsk, it is really a miracle that you can live to this day!"

Lu Zheng said with great gaze, staring at Song Wensong without showing any weakness. The two of them looked at each other, and the air seemed to be ignited.

Song Wensong clenched his fists with force, and his whole body seemed to explode instantly. The air around him seemed to solidify. Everyone's breathing seemed to stop, including many personal guards.

Song Wensong's bravery is the best in the northwest. If he really gets angry, he will definitely have amazing power. In everyone's eyes, Lu Zheng is just a madman, too crazy!

Lu Zheng raised his lips slightly and said, "What's wrong? The third young master is not very satisfied? Are you still thinking about showing weakness in front of the general? Let the general come over and see you in a mess, see you and me disagree, and see the whole drama of internal and external affairs of elm?

I will only ask you one thing, is this kind of thing useful? You have to understand that when the general decides to come to Yumu, many things are destined! No matter how you perform, the ending will be fixed!"

Lu Zheng sneered, his voice suddenly rose, and he said, "Since that's the case, there is no way out, the drama we are going to act should be a big show that will be a desperate battle!

As far as I know, the third young master can do today, and they all make it through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, earning it step by step! In real age, life is worth noting, but honor is higher than life! You are like you are finished, what should you do if your brothers follow you? What should you do if you have three thousand iron cavalry and eight thousand infantrymen? And what should you do if you have 100,000 people in the whole elm?"

Lu Zheng's tone was getting higher and higher, aggressive. He didn't say a word, his voice increased a little, he didn't say a word, and he took a step forward and approached Song Wensong. His voice was almost roaring at the end...

Song Wensong was shocked all over, his hands began to tremble, his eyes were bloodshot and red, his hands were clenched hard, his nails pierced into the flesh, and scarlet blood flowed out, shocking!

"Huh!" Spit out in a long breath, Song Wensong said, "What do you think you should do?"
Chapter completed!