"Damn the slave!"

Aku felt cold in his heart, and he knelt on the ground, and the blood on his forehead dyed the bricks red.

But Fang Ming walked into the room directly, waved his hand and closed the door.

"...Is my hope so shattered..."

Aku's eyes were full of despair: "No! Even if I am broken into pieces, I will not give up!"

He looked at the sun in the sky and continued to kneel down resolutely.

...

"Where is Grand Master Fang Ming? My marquis invites you!"

When the lights first came on, a group of knights surrounded the carriage and immediately came outside the inn.

They were all strong and strong, with their eyes as hawks and falcons, and their breath was extremely powerful. The cloud patterns on their sleeves and the word "spirit" on their bodies all represent the identity of the Lingwei Army directly under their marquis’s mansion!

Such people can be rampant in the entire Lingzhou, but now they are waiting for someone so respectfully. It is really surprising.

A squeak.

Fang Ming opened the door and walked past Aku without stopping: "I am here, I'm here to worry about the marquis's kindness!"

The carriages mixed with knights left, and the warriors around them dared to come forward, and even looked at Fang Ming's courtyard with lingering fear.

"Fang Ming? This name sounds so familiar!"

"I will kill you, a kid who doesn't have a good memory. This is the famous master of Kangzhou! You can't scream at will?"

A grandfather immediately grabbed his grandson's ear.

"I didn't expect that a master would live here!"

The other warriors were also full of gratitude: "Fortunately, we didn't go to provoke him, otherwise we wouldn't know how to die..."

Some looked at Aku who was kneeling, with a jealous expression on his face: "This Western barbarian can even join the master's sect and be a slave. It's such a great fortune!"

"The key is that it's not clear. Look, you obviously have been punished!"

"If you kill such a slave, please don't want to kill him. Anyway, as long as you release the wind, are you afraid that there will be no man to drive him?"

"I'm a little moved after hearing what you said..."

...

They just talked loudly in front of Aku, and tried their best to make a sarcasm, but they did not dare to use one finger to add to their body.

Because this is the servant of the Grandmaster!

Therefore, even if he is the Bai Ye clan, he should be cut into pieces, and Fang Ming must do it himself.

If Wu Fangming nodded, outsiders would never dare to kill him.

"Is this the majesty of the Supreme Master?"

Aku knelt silently, but he had a clear understanding in his heart: "Just like our Bai Ye's knights and nobles, even his entourage servants, they are much nobler than ordinary civilians..."

He held his hands tightly, strengthening a certain determination.

...

"Huh? It's so military. It turns out that the Linghou actually set up the camp in the military camp!"

The carriage drove out of the city, and Fang Ming silently used the mysterious skills, his eyes were filled with a layer of hazy brilliance, and he immediately saw a strange scene.

"In comparison, the quality of the Ling Guard Army is obviously better than my Black Dragon Army, but this is normal. The accumulation of a hundred years and the thousand-year-old family will eventually be much more cost-effective than me, a self-made person!"

Fang Ming was not surprised that Linghou lived in the military camp.

At this time, it has become the most dangerous place in Lingzhou, and even many people from the Demon Sect of the Foreign Realm lurked in.

With a radius of thousands of miles, there is no safest place than the Lingwei Army camp.

These elite army formed by warriors are not comparable to ordinary mortal armies. One to ten is the minimum requirement.

Under these numerous guards, it would be quite difficult for Fang Ming to take the head of Linghou from thousands of troops.

If we take into account the factors of the Xiahou Camp of Master Yumu, we don’t have to make any decisions.

Even if a great master is surrounded by such a large army, he will have to have a headache. Fang Mingruo is entangled and siege is siege, and he may have to feel resentment.

At the gate of the military camp, Marquis Ling was already waiting.

This Ren Linghou's surname is Ji and his name is Ling. There are not many people who can let him go out to welcome him in the neighboring counties, but Fang Ming is definitely qualified!

"Haha... I heard for a long time that my brother is a talented person in Kangzhou. I have been intimate with him for a long time. I don't want to see him today!"

Ji Ling also looks very young in appearance, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is as beautiful as a jade. Although it is rumored that he is over 40 years old, he looks only a little older than Fang Ming, which shows how profound his internal strength is.

Not only that, he also spoke very politely and appropriately, and even made Fang Ming feel like he was "like in spring breeze".

Although this is a necessary quality for the superiors, it is no longer a simple hard practice to explain it if it can affect a master like Fang Ming.

"It is honorable for people from other states to be treated so well by the marquis!"

Fang Ming naturally would not be pretentious, so he got off the carriage and returned the gift immediately.

But his appearance can only be considered medium, and at most he has a little temperament. If he compares with Ji Ling, he will be left far away.

"Kang, Ling and Ling are all in a row of water, like a brother of the legitimate relatives. Come on, come with me!"

Ji Ling stepped forward and entered side by side with Fang Ming.

The dinner was prepared in the military camp.

Because it is an important place, there is no singing and dancing. Although the food is exquisite and thoughtful, it is not luxurious. It is simple and has a unique iron-blooded style in the military camp.

Fang Ming was sent to the most respected guest seat and glanced at Ji Ling's table again.

I saw that he was the same, even one or two fewer than the rest of the people, and I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"In extraordinary times, we can only do extraordinary things! We banned wine in our military camp, but today we made an exception for our brother. The food is crude, so please don't be surprised!"

Ji Ling raised his glass to invite him to drink: "When will you arrive at Lingzhou City, I will definitely work hard for you. I will invite you to come back again. Although the land of Lingzhou is small and the people are poor, it has the beauty of a bass and the charm of a spirit girl. We must reward..."

"Extraordinary people must have extraordinary ambitions! The Marquis is so kind that he is grateful!"

Fang Ming talked freely, raised his glass to drink, and was free and unrestrained, but he did not exceed the rules at all.

Doing your heart and not going beyond the rules is a state that Confucius could only reach at the age of seventy, but in Fang Ming, he could only pick it up at will.

"My brother said it well!"

Ji Ling's face turned red with excitement: "Your brother is such a good person, and I'm the same as me. Why are you called Zhouhou? Why not be like us brothers? How about it?"

The whole house suddenly became quiet.

"Is this... waiting for me to express my opinion?"

Fang Ming held the cup in his hand, but his face seemed to be smiling.

He does not represent one person, but the entire Kangzhou! He is also a master of martial arts, and his identity is enough to become a sworn brother with Ji Ling.

Now, if he becomes sworn in Ji Ling, it will undoubtedly represent the establishment of an alliance between the two states.

Of course, the agreements verbally and even writtenly were torn apart, and Fang Ming smiled: "Since brother is like this, I have to refuse it!"

"Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to Master Ming!"

The drinkers around him immediately congratulated each other, and Ji Ling laughed even more: "I am very happy today, you will never return without getting drunk!"

After three rounds of drinking, he came to the point: "My good brother is busy with all kinds of things every day, and the new Kangzhou government has many affairs, so what's the point?"

Fang Ming smiled: "I am a stupid person. I can't handle heavy government affairs, but I want to concentrate on the progress of martial arts. Since I know that Lingzhou has a battle between heaven and man, I have to come!"

"good!"

Xiahou Camp was sitting at Fang Ming's lower head at this time, which was the most noble position besides Fang Ming and Ji Ling. Hearing this, he immediately sucked his hands and smiled: "This is the style of our warriors!"

He and Ji Ling had no doubt at all.

After all, even if he has extraordinary talent, he will definitely put in a lot of effort and sweat.

There is no doubt about this!

However, they missed the existence of a martial arts order.

"Since that's the case... I wonder if my brother has any opinion on the Dakan royal family?"

Ji Ling gave Xiahouying a wink, and the Master Yumu asked immediately.

"Go to the royal family? Is it the prince?"

Fang Ming looked at Xiahouying in surprise: "How can we participate in such a big event?"

Although the official statement of the Dagan official said that the prince was "missed", in fact, whoever has some power and status would not know that the escaped prince and his party had already been on the list of killings in the three religions and five sects, and whoever touched them would die!

"Mr. Fang was joking!"

Xiahou Camp quickly shook his hand: "I naturally know how much he weighs, and I will never dare to take the attention of the prince of Dagan, but what if it is just a Dragon Emperor?"

"Yulongzhi?" Fang Ming was stunned. This was the royal family's personal army and the last force.
To be continued...