Chapter 1511

Yin Ping was not optimistic about Jiang Cheng at first.

That would even think he was rotten.

Now, he thinks the new manager can still compete with those immortal generals.

Although he has no foundation in Tianle army, he is really strong enough.

After all, the previous suwang could only barely maintain a situation of mutual respect.

But there should be no problem controlling part of it.

However, before he offered advice and suggestions, Jiang Cheng asked in surprise.

"What do I need to do?"

The elder brother spread his hand, "let's just ask about the situation."

Then he returned to Huaxian mansion.

On the other side, Huan Chang and Ling Hou are still waiting for news outside.

Waiting for Jiang Cheng to ask them for help to drive away the evil immortals.

Wait left and right. You can't wait for someone to come.

I heard some unexpected news.

"Jiang Cheng recruited Meng Chun and Chi Ling."

"And let them order!"

Both Huan Chang and Ling Hou were a little confused when they heard the news.

"What did he tell those two bastards to do?"

"Is it difficult to expect that group of waste to help him retreat from the enemy?"

"The more than 10000 people kept deserting on the road, and many people ran away."

"Before the border, half the people are missing!"

"Hahaha, I knew that those losers couldn't count on it."

"That boy is really whimsical..."

Although Huan Chang and Ling Hou were not together, they still had the same view on the "security brigade".

"They're out of the border!"

"What?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Really out?"

"Did he think the evil fairy would sell him face?"

Huan Chang and Ling Hou were both a little confused.

Jiang Cheng would rather go out of the border than beg them.

"Hum! He's trying to die!"

"As long as the evil immortal recognizes him and knows his identity, he can't wait to tear him up!"

"I think he's just making a gesture. In fact, he still expects us to arrive later."

"Then he is dreaming..."

Both sides just wait, wait, wait.

When the dark clouds outside dissipated, Jiang Cheng still didn't appear.

At this time, the fairy city outside, which had become quiet because of the attack of evil immortals, suddenly became noisy.

Then, cheers and celebrations shook the sky, like bursts of spring thunder.

"Commander Jiang has broken the enemy!"

"Huaxian mansion is all right!"

"All the evil immortals who came to invade have been destroyed!"

"An unprecedented victory!"

"Good news, good news!"

With the strength of Huan Chang and Ling Hou, the movement outside can certainly be heard clearly.

They were a little suspicious of their ears.

The confidants and leaders around them had all screamed.

"What?"

"Did he win? And killed all 100000 evil immortals?"

"It's impossible!"

"It must be false!"

The two groups of people flew out at the same time.

Just above every street in Huaxian mansion, there are immortals celebrating.

Some places are even decorated with lanterns, just like festivals.

Everyone was happy and ran to tell each other.

For these ordinary immortals living in the heavenly palace, evil immortals are the existence they hate and fear most.

Once Huaxian mansion is broken, they dare not think about the consequences.

They are satisfied enough to force back evil immortals.

And if you can kill all the evil immortals opposite, can't you celebrate it?

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Cheng, the new coach, has become a stranger for a while and has become the "protective god" in the eyes of countless immortals here.

After killing so many evil immortals in World War I, he did what the previous three managers didn't do.

Because of the fighting outside the border, many people did not see it.

So even Meng Chun and Chi Ling were praised to heaven, and they were said to be the powerful help of commander Jiang.

Looking at the festive atmosphere in front of him and listening to the comments of countless people, Huan often felt extremely absurd.

"How could 100000 evil immortals be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

"How long has it been?"

"A poked lie!"

"Ridiculous!"

In order to find out the truth, they soon flew out of the border and came outside.

The place where Jiang Cheng fought not long ago is deserted.

After searching the corpses on the ground, the more than 6000 Tianle army fortunately buried them.

Then, under the leadership of Meng Chun and Chi Ling, he returned inside with a smile.

As soon as they returned to Huayuan mansion, they were also welcomed by many immortals, just like heroes against foreign enemies.

Everyone in this "security brigade" was excited and embarrassed.

Excited to join the Tianle army, most of them have been ignored. This is the first time they have had flowers and applause.

The embarrassment was that the battle had nothing to do with them. Jiang Cheng performed all the time.

The only difference between them and these immortals in the city is that they bought audience tickets.

At this time, those deserters came gradually.

Seeing the team welcomed by the lane, they wanted to squeeze in one by one and rubbed along with it.

Some people also noticed that many of the 6000 people had changed their equipment and were equipped with secret treasures.

"Sleeping trough, where did you come from?"

"Everyone has it!"

"Have you found the great treasure left over from ancient times?"

The Tianle army in those teams was elated.

"Wrong, it's all booty!"

"Commander Jiang gave it to us."

The former deserters were immediately jealous.

"Is there a reward?"

"Give me one!"

But before they crowded in, the leaders and commanders of the team pushed them out.

Meng chunchiling ordered on the spot.

"Deserters get rid of Tianle army and will never be hired!"

Although they like to flatter, they still hate betrayed people.

It's very kind not to punish these deserters.

For a time, the deserters were all sad, wailing everywhere, and their intestines were blue with regret.

Unfortunately, the opportunity is gone.

Outside, looking at the traces left under the battlefield, Huan Chang and others soon found the buried evil immortals.

When the public saw the large-scale fresh mound, they couldn't help taking a breath.

"My God!"

"How many people died?"

"Those evil immortals were really killed!"

Huan Chang, a Taoist saint, couldn't help muttering to himself.

"How is this possible?"

He knew that he could not have achieved such a record.

Isn't Jiang Cheng just a Taoist priest?

Is it true that the rumors of the God general meeting to kill the Taoist Saint before?

"It's impossible!"

Ling Hou's incredible scream came from high above.

Then he and the other emperors flew down quickly.