The Fake Eunuch of the Empress: Bind the Shadow Corps at the beginning

"Who the hell is the son-in-law? Don't babble, see the real chapter under your hand, you, you, you, let's go together!"

The warriors around are only at rank six at the highest level, and most of them are warriors who haven't learned how to transform energy, not even a warrior with martial intent.

Lin Xi selected the three who were relatively the strongest and also the worst-speaking.

He had already restrained his magic power at this time, and he looked like an ordinary person, but to deal with these guys, physical strength alone was enough.

The three people who were named looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stood out from the crowd.

One of the extremely tall and strong men stood in front of Lin Xi arrogantly, looking down at him.

Average body, average muscles, average looks and average clothes.

The strong man didn't believe that this kid could be the master of the Supreme Black Order.

"Boy! You're unlucky, I just came back from the front line after fighting those lunatics..."

boom!
Before the strong man could finish speaking, Lin Xi suddenly punched him directly in the stomach.

The strong man who seemed to weigh about three hundred catties was sent flying more than two feet by one punch, and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and rolling.

Then there was a twitch in his throat, and he spat out all the breakfast.

Seeing his miserable state, everyone present couldn't help frowning.

But it doesn't matter how miserable the strong man is, Lin Xi's sneak attack angered these Liao warriors.

"mean!"

"The wolf god will not bless the unruly grassland people!"

"Only shameless Zhou Guoren would sneak attack!"

"He has desecrated the character of the grassland people, and he is not worthy of having the Supreme Black Order!"

"We'll take him down and hand him over to Master Slaughter!"

For a moment, all the soldiers stared at Lin Xi aggressively.

He who had already become the focus because of this black order, now became the target of public criticism.

Looking at the posture of them planning to go together, Lin Xi still looked calm and breezy.

"Going together will save me time."

I planned to keep things low-key before, but now that there has been a disturbance anyway, it is better to make it bigger, maybe it can attract Lee Sang Hyuk.

But his indifferent appearance made the other party a little scared.

There is no doubt about the combat effectiveness of beating a sixth-rank wrestler with one punch.

The south is imminent, and no one wants to hurt himself and lose the opportunity to plunder and make meritorious service.

It's just out of the face of the soldier, and I don't want to just back down like this, so as not to be laughed at by others.

As for what will happen if you make the first move...

Everyone knows it all.

Didn't you see the early bird lying on the ground over there?
As a result, there were more and more people outside the Zhanmeng gate, but no one dared to talk anymore.

"What are you doing! What are you doing stuck here in the early morning? Why don't you disperse soon?"

The familiar voice came to the ears of the soldiers of the Liao Kingdom, and gave them a chance to go down the stairs, who were in a dilemma.

"Master Slaughter is coming!"

"My lord! Here is a lunatic committing an attack in public!"

"That's right, brothers Nu Chuan were beaten to the point where he couldn't get up."

"He also picked up a supreme black order in an attempt to get through the barrier and enter the Zhanmeng!"

"Master Slaughter is here, let's see how arrogant you are!"

Hearing these people's stern clamor, Lin Xi couldn't help but look curiously at the place where the crowd dispersed.

It's interesting to see this.

I saw a giant man in a purple blouse standing at the entrance of Zhanmeng with a stern face, looking towards here calmly.

But when he saw Lin Xi, he suddenly opened his eyes and his face showed shock.

Lin Xi also looked at him with a half-smile.

This person's body is full of aura, and he is clearly a monk who is about to build a foundation.

But in the secular world, he pretends to be some kind of adult.

I have already shown a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and I think the other party can understand what he means after seeing his identity.

Sure enough, Lord Slaughter was very sensible, and even roared at many Liao warriors.

"Since he has a black order, why do you make things difficult?"

"When did the Zhanmeng stipulate that bone orders cannot be owned by others?"

This…

All the soldiers looked at the giant man in astonishment.

Although it is true that there is no explicit regulation, Liao soldiers have always been proud of making military exploits and creating their own bone orders.

The bone orders of the ancestors will be enshrined, and no one will inherit the father's bone orders, because it represents incompetence and is the most despised behavior.

But the meaning of Master Slaughter's words...

It is clearly accusing them of causing trouble for no reason.

Could it be that this person has such a deep background that he can't even offend adults?

A terrible thought rose in everyone's mind.

No one dared to say anything more.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, the giant man known as Tulu frowned and looked at Lin Xi, who was in his spare time, and said:

"Come in, with me here, no one will dare to make things difficult for you!"

"Okay, thank you Lord Slaughter."

Lin Xi walked in cooperatively, and all the warriors around him lowered their heads at this moment, and no one dared to take another look at him.

Even the guards stopped checking his identity and let him go in.

This scene couldn't help but remind him of a perfect score composition he once wrote.

"My District Mayor's Father"

"follow me."

When Tu Lu saw Lin Xi coming in, he said something indifferent, turned his back and walked in.

He doesn't look like an adult any more, but looks like a servant leading the way.

The inside of Zhanmeng is very huge, and Lin Xi is dazzled by the various tents with different functions.

But most of them are warriors of various ethnic groups wearing different costumes.

They wandered through the Zhanmeng at the pace of disowning their relatives, but after seeing the slaughter, they all lowered their proud heads without exception.

But along the way, Lin Xi didn't see Tu Lu pretending to anyone.

Didn't even bother to say hello.

It can be seen that he is really doing well here.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Xi followed him to a large tent.

Here, there are no Liao soldiers around.

After slaughtering with incomparable arrogance, he showed a kind expression and said to Lin Xi:

"Fellow Daoists, please."

"Ah."

Lin Xi raised his eyebrows, looked around, and walked in with his chin nodding.

The furnishings in the tent are very thoughtful and luxurious, and there are four beautiful prairie women who are kneeling and serving by the side.

Seeing Tu Lu coming in, the four women quickly nodded their heads to the ground and shouted, sir.

If it was normal, he would inevitably have to show some love to these women, but now he had something to do, so he had to dismiss a few of them.

After the woman went out, the two sat in separate seats, trying to figure out each other's true identity.

"You must have received the summoning order from the Misty Cloud Sect, right?"

Seeing that Lin Xi didn't intend to speak, Tu Lu had no choice but to ask first.

Summoned?
Chen Qingci hurried here, is it because of this?

Thoughts in Lin Xi's mind turned sharply, but on the surface he nodded solemnly.

"That's right, I don't know what fellow Daoist Slaughter thinks about the summoning order?"