Armor: General Duanmu goes to war, starting from Armor 1

An Mixiu couldn't help but raise his head due to the loud roar. The moment he saw Duan Muyan's face, he was stunned.

After he began to live a human life, the memory of this face became increasingly blurred.

There is even a tendency to completely fade away from his memory.

However, when I saw this face again, the vague impression from thousands of years ago suddenly became clear!

It seems that it has always been hidden in my heart and has never faded away!

An Mexiu couldn't help but screamed: "It's you!"

Duan Muyan was also slightly startled, looked at An Mixiu, and her expression suddenly changed: "Zhang Jian, why are you here?"

After saying that, his fists clenched subconsciously!

He thought it was An Mixiu who defeated the trafficker, but this familiar face made him wary.

An Mixiu swallowed nervously when he saw Duan Muyan's hostile look.

In his current state, he would definitely die if he faced Duan Muyan!

He suddenly remembered that he was now in human form and waved his hands quickly: "My name is An Mixiu, not Zhang Jian! I don't know Zhang Jian either!"

"Did you knock down that human trafficker?" Duan Muyan asked doubtfully, his eyes calmer.

Calling out Zhang Jian's name just now was just a subconscious act.

He has confirmed before that there is no D city here, which means that those guys from the world of Xinan should not appear here.

Moreover, he watched Zhang Jian disappear into ashes in front of him.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Jian to survive such a harmful thing made by the Shadow Guardian.

"I was wrong! I don't dare anymore!" Shagula screamed, glanced at An Mixiu in horror, and rushed towards Duan Muyan, as if trying to find a way out of him.

He looks like a human trafficker who is on the run in fear of crime!

Duan Muyan's eyes were sharp, she stepped forward quickly and suddenly hit Shagula in the abdomen with a punch!

Shakula groaned, and his whole body fell down.

Duan Muyan looked at Shagula angrily: "You damn human trafficker, spend the rest of your life in prison!"

After saying that, he looked at the crying child beside him and stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "Kid, you..."

When the little girl saw that Duan Muyan had knocked down Shagula with one punch just now, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She subconsciously ran towards An Mixiu and hugged his leg nervously.

An Mixiu couldn't help but laugh, and touched the little girl's head to express comfort.

When Duan Muyan saw this scene, she was even more certain that An Mixiu was not an accomplice of Shagula.

He looked at the little girl somewhat depressedly, as if he really wasn't popular with children.

The same thing happened to the kid who could summon the Emperor's Armor. He gave out candy to everyone except him.

An Mixiu glanced at Shagula who was lying aside. He was sure that Shagula was definitely pretending to be fainted.

He looked at Duan Muyan again and suppressed the horror in his heart.

Duan Muyan's figure from thousands of years ago was still fresh in his memory. If he was just regarded as a human trafficker, at least he would have a chance to escape after being imprisoned in the police station.

But if the identity of the Nether Demon is discovered under Duan Muyan, it may become a genetic code.

"I'm sorry, you look very much like someone I know, so I couldn't help calling his name."

Duan Muyan smiled and said hello to An Mixiu. He had no objection at all to such a person with a sense of justice.

"It's okay, I also think you look like an old friend." An Mixiu also said with a smile.

He found that Duan Muyan in front of him didn't seem so scary.

He reached out his hand proactively: "Let me introduce myself. My name is An Mixiu."

"My name is Duan Muyan." Duan Muyan also smiled heartily and held An Mixiu's hand.

"By the way, let's deal with the current matter first." Duan Muyan said coldly, his sharp eyes directed at Shagula who was lying aside.

Shakura noticed this hostile gaze, resisted the urge to tremble, and lay there silently.

Duan Muyan took out her cell phone and prepared to call the police.

However, when he pressed a familiar button, a mechanical voice came, almost causing him to collapse:

"Hello, your phone is out of service."

Duan Muyan looked at An Mixiu with an embarrassed face, and an embarrassed smile flashed across her face: "Brother, can I borrow your mobile phone to call the police?"

"It seems that my mobile phone has been shut down because I didn't pay the phone bill."

An Mixiu laughed. At this moment, Duan Muyan did not feel as aggressive as he did a thousand years ago. He took out his mobile phone and called the police.

After explaining the situation, he and Duan Muyan stood at the entrance of the alley, blowing in the wind while waiting for the police.

"You mean, you just came to this city?" An Mixiu looked at Duan Muyan in surprise and asked doubtfully.

This is the place where a fierce battle took place a thousand years ago, but Duan Muyan said it was his first time here?

Duan Muyan nodded helplessly: "Yes, I followed an irresponsible tour group, and ended up leaving me here, and they left."

This was naturally a lie. He couldn't let an ordinary person know that he was a time traveler.

An Mixiu gave him a pretty good impression, at least not as annoying as that Zhang Jian.

They obviously have the same face, but the personalities displayed by the two people are completely different.

"Then where will you stay tonight?" An Mixiu asked subconsciously.

But soon, he thought of a question, and his face became slightly gloomy.

Couldn't all this be planned by Lufa?

Looking at Duan Muyan's appearance, he became more and more suspicious.

No matter how tired and depraved Shakula is, he probably won't end up kidnapping women and children.

Salman arrived just in time to tell him the situation.

And after he came here, he met Duan Muyan at the right time!

All this seems to be designed!

"I don't know, let's just find a place to spend the night." Duan Muyan pretended to be carefree and smiled.

An Mixiu looked at Duan Muyan's appearance and hesitated to speak.

But if he opened his mouth to help Duan Muyan, he would be playing into Lufa's hands.

But judging from Duan Muyan's posture, she was probably preparing to sleep on the street.

Thousands of years ago, he was a legendary warrior, but will he be reduced to sleeping on the streets a thousand years later?

An Mixiu felt miserable for him.

He felt slightly cold in his heart and sneered inwardly.

He didn't care what Lu Fa's plans were, so what if he had a good relationship with Duan Muyan?

With Duan Muyan's upright character, it is absolutely impossible for him to help others do evil!

Not to mention that he would never have anything to do with Lufa again!

"If you don't mind, you can stay at my house tonight." An Mixiu suddenly said, "We'll wait until you find a place to stay."