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"Why would General Lieutenant say that? Does my boss deserve to die on the battlefield? " Yuwen Hu turned around in dissatisfaction.    

    

Although Lieutenant Fengyan was the first in command in this military camp and had great power and influence, once he encountered his boss, Yuwen Hu would not keep his mouth shut.    

    

However, Lieutenant Fengyan did not put on any airs. There was only a trace of interest in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows at Lin Hao and his loud voice sounded again.    

    

"You have to ask your boss about this. He was able to survive in such a desperate situation without any injuries. Moreover, he had made such a great contribution. It was hard to imagine that a Middle-grade Martial Cultivator could do such a thing. Oh, no, it's a High-grade Martial Cultivator now, right? "    

    

Lieutenant Fengyan spoke in an orderly manner, but his words were filled with unconcealable shock.    

    

As Lieutenant, he naturally understood the military intelligence report at the first possible moment. When he received the news of Lin Hao breaking the army with a single sword strike, even Wei Zhanlong himself couldn't believe it. However, the news that came to his hands was rarely false.    

    

At this moment, Wei Zhanlong suddenly had a great interest in this White-clothed Youth. This young man who could make Talisman Master willingly give up his loyalty was definitely not a simple martial artist.    

    

"Boss, what have you done? Even Master Lieutenant was so shocked. Could it be that you have come to kill him once again?"    

    

Yuwen Hu said with a smile. After all, Lin Hao had done this before. The Sect had destroyed an organization as soon as they entered the sect. To be honest, Yuwen Hu knew that what Lin Hao did was not something that his intelligence could relate to.    

    

"It's nothing. I just killed a few scumbags that I don't like." Lin Hao waved his hand and did not explain in detail.    

    

"Yes, a few. Not much, just fifty or so. It's just a Middle and High-ranked martial artist." Lieutenant Fengyan who was standing at the side seemed to be in a good mood as he teased with a smile.    

    

"Fifty or so, and it's still Middle and High-ranked martial artist? Boss, you're cheating again." Yuwen Hu grinned. Luckily, his heart had been tempered a long time ago. Otherwise, there would have been an additional person.    

    

The atmosphere in the tent slowly became harmonious, but at this moment, another person suddenly barged in.    

    

"Bad luck. Why the hell are these scumbags still not knowing how to restrain themselves? Recently, they have eaten so much. Luckily, they still dare to be so fierce now. They are like mad dogs! Damn it..."    

    

A man with a scar on his face, who was nearly three meters tall and had a battle-ax in his hands, walked in while cursing.    

    

Uncle Smoke Beacon, Xu Liechu!    

    

Xu Liechu had just entered the tent. Other than the familiar Yuwen Hu, he also saw Lin Hao, who was wearing a white shirt and a green shirt.    

    

The first time Xu Liechu saw Lin Hao, his eyes lit up. He casually walked over and patted Lin Hao's shoulder. It was low and muffled.    

    

"Yo, young man, it's you. I've heard about you. Not bad, not bad! Young man, I've never seen a few young men who can do this. I've misjudged you. I've misjudged you! "    

    

Xu Liechu patted Lin Hao's shoulder in relief.    

    

A three-meter tall giant with a palm as big as a palm-leaf fan patted Lin Hao's shoulder, which was as thin as a toothpick. It was imaginable how unusual it felt.    

    

For a moment, Lin Hao felt that this was like a mountain pressing down on him. If it wasn't for the fact that he knew Xu Liechu had no ill intentions, Lin Hao would have almost used the Nine Waves.    

    

However, the teasing between the two had come to an end. Soon, they got to the main topic.