Chapter 217 Perjury (Part 1)

The visitor's words were harsh, and Lu Ming's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he was used to sarcasm.

Three young men blocked the road. The leading young man looked down at the crowd and said, "You little brats, follow me to the administrative hall to report.

You are members of Wuhan University, and your trial tasks are fully arranged by the administrative region and have nothing to do with the military region. "

After saying that, the leading young man looked at Lu Ming again and said sarcastically: "Your military region has nothing to do, even interfering in the trials of Wuhan University students.

Go back and tell your superiors that Wuhan University belongs to the administrative system and has nothing to do with the military region. Don't stretch your hands too far.

Although it is more comfortable if it is deeper, it will cause severe pain if it is too long, so it is best not to try it. "

The leading young man went more and more exaggerated, especially the last description. Even the simplest students could hear the ambiguity in it.

The students were confused. Before they understood the abyss, they encountered the conflict between the political district and the military district, and they did not know what to do.

Logically speaking, Wuhan University is under the jurisdiction of the political district, and the military district comes to guide them, which does mean that they are overstepping their bounds.

"Oh, I encountered an exciting scene just after arriving in the abyss. This trial must be very lively."

Jiang Mingyang looked at the three of them with interest, and then looked at each other with his companions, eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

What is supposed to come will always come, and you can’t hide even if you want to.

He wanted to know how Lu Ming would handle this provocation from the administrative district.

He has a good impression of Lu Ming and a good impression of the military region. As for the three people in the political region...

Jiang Mingyang thought with his buttocks and knew that they were here to cause trouble, but the real target was him!

Lu Ming was silent, the three of them laughed wildly, and the young man at the head said again: "Why, you dare not reply when you talk about your pain?

With your meager strength, you still have the nerve to recruit newcomers. Are you afraid that they will die too slowly? "

"Brother Li, this guy is low-level and mentally retarded. What nonsense are you talking to? Just break his legs, and then go to the military district to question him."

"That's right, that guy was almost beaten to death last time, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

We are all at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, so it’s not easy to deal with him. "

The two lackeys shouted loudly, with contempt and insults pouring out of their mouths.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, turned around, looked around at everyone, and said with a slight smile: "One last piece of advice, throw away the worldly rules, strength is respected here!"

After saying that, Lu Ming's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already attacked the leading young man.

"Shameless traitor, he is at the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm, but he still dares to provoke!"

The leading young man became furious and hurriedly defended himself while cursing loudly.

"Li Jianmu, do you really think realm represents everything?

I was almost beaten to death last time, not because I was weak, but because I owed her brother a life! "

After saying that, Lu Ming suddenly erupted, a terrifying aura as thick as blood soared into the sky, as if countless ghosts appeared, and the three of them retreated in shock.

This is the terrifying thing about the Death Army. The terrifying power honed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood enables every soldier to leapfrog and fight.

The evil spirit accumulated through killing can even suppress the opponent by leapfrogging.

That loser at the sixth level of the Third Refining Body Realm, unable to exert even half of his strength under the pressure of the terrifying evil aura, was easily crushed by Lu Ming.

In just a few breaths, the three of them, who had been extremely arrogant just now, fell to the ground with bruises and swollen faces, wailing.

Lu Ming stepped on Li Jianmu's face, bent down and looked down at him, and said: "Go back and tell your supervisor that our general's disciples participated in this trial.

If he dies in the trial, the Death Army will have nothing to say, but if he dies in conspiracy, our army commander will come in person. "

Hearing this, Li Jianmu was dumbfounded.

He just came to pick up the trial team, and then got a little arrogant, why did he involve the general of the Death Army.

All the students were also stunned. Everyone looked at each other, trying to confirm from each other's eyes who was the disciple of the general of the Death Army.

As long as you hold his thigh, not to mention this trial is worry-free, you might even get a lot of good things.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such a big shot in the team."

Jiang Mingyang murmured excitedly, then pulled Lin Xiling and asked: "How many generals are there in the Death Army, and what are their last names?

If we can pull that person into the team, we will have peace of mind during this trial.

Yan Xingxiu and Yan Jiajue are nothing. Do they dare to offend the general of the Death Army? "

Yan Jiajue, who was not far away from Jiang Mingyang, wanted to tear his mouth apart.

Yan Jiajue also didn't expect that the execution of the originally perfect plan would be so bumpy.

There were troubles all the way before entering the abyss, and even more troubles after entering the abyss.

Before the plan was implemented, an unexpected surprise occurred.

"Do you think I am Bai Xiaosheng or Doraemon?

I don't know how many generals there are in the Death Army. Who knows the last names of those generals? "

Lin Xiling complained with a black face, and Jiang Mingyang said again: "You do the math."

"For your part, my aunt is not a magic stick!"

It is true that Lin Xiling is extremely smart, and it is true that she knows everything about astronomy and geography, but she is not yet strong enough to know everything.

As a top scientist, it's strange that she would be happy to be treated as a fortune teller by Jiang Mingyang.

"Who is making trouble? Private fights are prohibited in Thorn City!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the distance, followed by a team of ten people approaching quickly from a distance.

This is the city law enforcement team, responsible for security and order in the city, and punishing certain unruly warriors.

The person leading the team was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He was flying in the air, and he had obviously entered the Qi Refining Realm.

This person's surname is Yan Mingli, one of the captains of the law enforcement team. As his name suggests, he abides by the rules and is very strict in dealing with others.

The remaining nine people were speeding on the ground, their speed was no worse than that of the middle-aged people.

Loud shouts rang out, and members of the law enforcement team appeared. When the loud shouts subsided, everyone had arrived.

"Why fight privately!"

Captain Yan asked indifferently.

"Captain Yan, he maliciously hurt people, but we didn't even resist!"

The villain Li Jianmu complained first, and shamelessly said that he was unable to resist as he did not resist. The extent of his shamelessness can be seen.

Captain Yan glanced at Li Jianmu, turned to Lu Ming, and asked indifferently: "Why the private fight."

"They prevented me from completing my mission and maliciously injured and insulted me."

"Is there any evidence?"

Lu Ming was concise and to the point, while Captain Yan asked indifferently, as if nothing could affect his state of mind.

"My name is Lu Ming. If I am performing a mission, you can check it in the military mission system.

As for whether they obstructed me and deliberately insulted and seriously injured me, that is a question for these people. "

After saying that, Lu Ming turned around and looked at everyone. The students were confused again.

Aren't there conflicts between the political and military regions? Why did Mao raise the difficult problem to them?

Everyone looked ugly, and Jiang Qidong was even more ugly.

He hates this kind of thing the most, choosing to help one side and offend the other side.

They are still little shrimps, and they cannot afford to offend anyone, whether it is a military district or a political district.

Li Jianmu looked at everyone fiercely, and finally his eyes rested on Yan Jiajue. His purpose was already obvious.

He wants Yan Jiajue to help him perjury!