Chapter 1911： The hope of the Ji Dynasty, seven superb generals!

"The two masters of the Taoist sect, you can be regarded as coming back."

Looking at Qing Chenzi and Yin Yuhong, Ji Yinfu almost burst into tears.

The army of the Nanyan Dynasty is already assembled, and it only needs to complete the follow-up work to launch a general attack on the Dynasty.

If the Wang Qing Dao Sect has not brought back the top generals, they can only retreat on the Liyang battlefield and dare not fight directly.

Fortunately, Qing Chenzi and Yin Yuhong are back.

Especially looking at the seven generals in armor standing behind them, Ji Yinfu smiled even more.

There is no doubt that these seven people are the superb generals Qing Chenzi brought back.

Seven outstanding generals, enough to relieve the pressure facing the dynasty.

"Is this the Ji Dynasty?"

Behind Qing Chenzi, a middle-aged general with an arrogant face glanced at Ji Yinfu with disdain, and said: "The grand ancestor is only a martial artist at the peak of the sixth heaven, such a strength can dare to call it yes. Dynasty?"

"In my Dongzhou, even the ancestors of the small country affiliated to the dynasty are not just this strength."

Ji Yinfu's expression froze when he heard this, originally happily.

At any rate, he was also an upright ancestor of the dynasty. When did he suffer such insults?

But this is not over yet.

A white-haired general next to him chuckled and said: "Comparing the barbarians like Yuzhou with Dongzhou is an insult to Dongzhou."

"What can an ancestor of a dynasty in a barbarian land do? It's just a slumping dog."

"Well said, if it weren't for the Taoist master of Wangqingdaomen to speak, how could we come here?"

The person who said this was a young general, but although he looked like a young man, the vicissitudes in his eyes were telling others that he had been through the world for many years.

Ji Yinfu's expression became increasingly ugly.

When Qing Chenzi saw it, he said quickly: "Don't talk about it, everyone, let's discuss how to solve the Nanyan Dynasty."

He was also afraid that after these people's words, Ji Yinfu would lose his mind.

After all, to himself, the Ji dynasty's army is very important, otherwise it is just these superb generals and clever women who cannot cook without rice.

Qing Chenzi spoke, but the generals stopped.

It's just that Ji Yinfu's look is still ugly.

Also, the dignified ancestor was so despised, it would be weird if he could still greet him with a smile.

Qing Chenzi quickly transmitted to him: "Ji Yinfu, you are the ancestor of the Ji Dynasty, and you represent the Ji Dynasty. Now these people are here to help the Ji Dynasty defeat the Nanyan Dynasty and stabilize the Ji Dynasty Yu You have to be patient with the supremacy of the state, so as not to ruin a major event."

Ji Yinfu took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and said: "You are all the generals of the various dynasties of Yuzhou, please also introduce me to the Taoist master of Wangqing Taoist, so that I can understand you Shenwu."

Qing Chenzi nodded, pointing to the arrogant middle-aged military commander at the beginning, and said: "This is General Yang Ming. He is from the Shenwu Dynasty of Dongzhou. He is a top-grade military commander."

After a pause, he laughed again: "Yang Fei, who led the battle between the Chongao Dynasty and the Nanyan Dynasty before, is the younger brother of General Yang Ming. This time General Yang Ming also wants to help his clan. Brother revenge."

"Don't talk to me about the clan brother." Yang Ming snorted coldly, and said: "Fortunately, that scum is dead. If it doesn't fall into my hands, I will definitely frustrate him!"

"However, no matter how scumbag he is, he is also the blood of the Yang family of my Shenwu dynasty. He died under the dynasty of Xiaoxiao Yuzhou. I will personally tell that dynasty that only my Yang family can kill me!"

When the sound fell, he released his momentum, making Ji Yinfu's expression shocked.

That aura turned out to be the peak of the Seventh Heaven!

With such martial arts strength, coupled with the state of a top-ranking martial general, this person is probably a very respected existence in the Shenwu Dynasty.

Qing Chenzi smiled, did not say much, and pointed to the white-haired old man and said: "This old general is named Yu Bingshan. He is an old general of Beizhou Beilei Dynasty. He has the strength of a middle-class military commander. Has the strength of the six heavens of the Lord."

Then he pointed to the young military commander and said, "This is the top middle-ranked general of Beizhou Fenglan Dynasty, Bai Yufan."

"And this one."

Qing Chenzi pointed to a middle-aged military commander with silver hair and lightning lines printed on his forehead and said: "This Lei Gengjin general of the Fenglan Dynasty, he is a mid-level superb general, and even a saint. The warriors in the early days of the Eighth Layer of Heaven were very powerful in the ability to control thunder with one hand."

"Hehe, a kid who stole a lesson in Tianlei Mansion, dare to say that the technique of controlling thunder is magical?" The old general of Beilei Dynasty, Yu Pingshan, sneered and said: "If it weren't for the Fenglan Dynasty who had given him a treasure for many years Phoenix blood was given to Tianlei Palace, he had already died under the extermination thunder of Tianlei Palace!"

"Old stuff, don't let the yin and yang be weird anymore. We have the ability to compete. Regardless of the military formation or the strength, come with the courage." Lei Gengjin glared at Yu Bingshan, and the thunder flickered in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Yu Pishan snorted coldly and didn't answer, whether he was afraid or not dare.

"Well, an old guy with half of his body in the soil, there is no need to compete with him." Fenglan Dynasty's supreme military commander Bai Yufan smiled faintly at Lei Gengjin, and said: "If he still dares to speak more, you and me two After returning to Beizhou, he led the army to have a good discussion with him."

"Brother Bai is still smart." Lei Gengjin laughed and said, "It's just that I'm afraid he won't be able to go back to Beizhou."

"Then there is no way, after all, we can't bully a corpse." Bai Yufan shook his head.

As soon as the two sang a match, the yin and yang of Yu Pingshan's white beard blew straight, but he dared not say much.

After all, this is not North State, his legion is not there, it is not the opponent of these two people.

Qing Chenzi was also helpless when he saw this. Although his status was noble, all standing in front of him were superb generals, and he couldn't say anything.

After the three died, he introduced Ji Yinfu to the remaining three, saying: "These three named Shan Qisheng, Shan Qimin, and Shan Qiyi are all generals of the Nanzhou Tengxiong Dynasty. The top-ranking generals, but the three of them are brothers. When they join forces to set up the military formation, even the top-ranking generals must retreat."

"And the three of them are the three most powerful generals in the Tengxiong Dynasty except the General Zhenguo. The Tengxiong Dynasty sent them out, but they are sincere."

Ji Yinfu looked at the three of them, they were indeed the same in appearance, and he could tell that they were definitely the three brothers.

When he was about to speak, he didn't know that Yang Ming, the supreme military commander of the Shenwu Dynasty, spoke with a disdainful voice, saying: "The combination of three people is not enough for me to fight alone. This strength is also worthy of being a military commander of the Dynasty?"

"It seems that the Tengxiong dynasty and the Ji dynasty have one thing in common, weak!"