Chapter 164 Bidou

Seeing that the marshal of the Western Army spoke so arrogantly and despised herself so much, Miss Li immediately quit. The beautiful eyes are staring, just want to go forward and argue with Na Miao. Seeing this, Zhang Xun quickly grabbed Li Qianye and whispered, "Chiba! Don't mess around! Brother Mo Ling has his own opinion. Even if you can say that this person is so arrogant that he will not pay attention to you.

Li Qianye thought that Zhang Xun's words were reasonable. He stared at him fiercely and didn't speak. Miao, as a handsome chair, also saw Li Qianye's action clearly. Seeing that Li Qianye was a woman, Miao Dang did not take Li Qianye's action in his heart. This Miaodang was also surprised by Li Qianye's beauty. He didn't expect that such a watery beauty could come out in Gucheng. When this Miao looked at Li Qianye's eyes, there was a desire in it.

When Li Qianye saw the Miao staring at him, he also scolded him in his heart. Eighteen generations of his ancestors greeted him all the time. Na Miao should be able to be the general of the auxiliary country. Although he is not very old, he is not young, and it is also the year of his life. And Li Qianye was only 28 years old. Seeing this Miao look like an obscene uncle, he looked at himself with lust, and the desire in his eyes was to look at himself undisguised. Li Qianye really felt that he was going to vomit. How could he not let Miss Li scold this obscene uncle?

Mo Ling was also unhappy to see that Miao Dang spoke so arrogantly. However, after all, this man is the marshal of the Western Camp. Mo Ling is a little unhappy and not easy to show on his face.

Mo Lingqian smiled and said, "Speaking of our means, we really can't calm down the rebels in Luwang City. After all, we are just subordinates of Liu Zhifu and don't know how to march and fight. We only have the ability. It's okay to fight alone, but it's not good in the face of thousands of troops.

Miao Dang sneered and said, "Since you know that you only know some effort to catch a little thief and deal with a ruffian hooligans, but this battle is not enough, so why do you still dare to come to my Western Camp army? You are so bold in front of Ben Marshal that you want to help me suppress it. Destroy the rebels? Do you want to be a general or something, just listen to the command and don't need to array?

What Miao Dang said really made Mo Ling and others look too low. Although what Mo Ling said is false. But no matter who can work under the magistrate of the city, his ability will not be low. He can only catch a little thief and deal with a few ruffians. Does this magistrate of Gucheng let his subordinates do these trivial things all day long?

"Marshal is right. That's what the next few people mean. Others can't do it. Mo Ling replied.

"Haha..." After listening to Mo Ling's words, Miao laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. Humph! Do you think there is no capable general in my Western Camp? Do you need a few milky yellow-mouthed children to lead the war? It's ridiculous!"

"Marshal is a misunderstanding. It is not said that there are no generals in the Western Camp army who can lead the war. What I mean is that although I am not very old, my skills will not be much worse than the generals in the Western Camp. They can completely replace some of the generals in the overall situation of the Western Camp. Mo Lingdao.

Miao Dang was furious when he heard the words and said, "Huangkou boy! Don't talk nonsense here! Thinking of the generals in our army, they are all experienced in hundreds of battles, brave and invincible, and have thousands of bravery. How can it be compared with a child like you!? I dare to say that it can replace the generals in our army. I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth! Humph!"

Mo Ling said, "Marshal said that all the generals in your army have experienced hundreds of battles, and I also agree with this. In terms of the ability of this platoon, the next few are really ignorant and can't be compared with the generals in the Western Camp. But what the marshal said, you, the general of the Western Battalion, are all brave, and I doubt it. I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and I am quite confident in my skills, but I dare not say that I have the courage of ten thousand people. I don't know if what the marshal just said is true. Is the general in this Western Camp army really so powerful?

Seeing that Mo Ling actually doubted what he had said, he also looked down on the generals in his army. Miao immediately became angry and said, "You don't know the thick yellow-mouthed child, the general in the Western Camp, and you can underestimate it? And you are qualified to comment!? Looking at what you just said, you are very confident in your skills. That handsome will try your skills here to see if you have real skills, or just a grass bag that can only speak but doesn't have real talent!"

With that, Miao stood up, pulled out the sword hanging beside him, patted the table, and attacked Mo Ling. Mo Ling stood still and looked at the sword stabbed at him with a smile. Zhang Xun and Li Qianye were shocked when they saw this situation and were ready to push Mo Ling here, otherwise this sword would definitely kill Mo Ling.

Zhang Xun and Li Chiba were about to come forward to save Mo Ling, but they were stopped by Liu Yefeng. Liu Yefeng grabbed the two and said, "Brother Zhang Xun, didn't you see it? Brother Mo Ling did this on purpose. The marshal of the Western Camp is simply an ordinary person. Ordinary people are good at kung fu and have high skills, and they are not the opponents of our practitioners. What's more, Brother Mo Ling's skill is still very high. We don't need to worry at all. Just look at it patiently.

"What is Brother Mo Ling going to do? I can't see it? It's just that I think this situation is so critical, and I don't want Brother Mo Ling to have a mistake. Zhang Xundao.

"Ha ha... Brother Zhang Xun is too worried. There is no need to do this." Liu Yefeng has known Mo Ling for a long time and is also a good friend. He has considerable trust in Mo Ling's skill and cultivation, which is quite reassuring. If Mo Ling dies under this Miaodang today, there are only two possibilities. First, this Miao is also a practitioner of truth, and his skill is extremely high. Mo Ling and others can't see how far it has been cultivated. If he died on such a master, Mo Ling would not have died unjustly. Second, Mo Ling deliberately sought death and deliberately let this Miao Dang's sword stab him. However, in Mo Ling's opinion, these two may not happen.

If this Miao is really a master of cultivation and can kill Mo Ling in seconds, then there is no reason to appear here, let alone the marshal of the Western Camp. And the second possibility will not become a reality in any case except for it will appear in the mind of this willow leaf wind.

While talking, Miao Dang's sword was about to stab Mo Ling's throat. However, this Miao is really not afraid of killing Mo Ling. When he is so critical, he still has no intention of stoping at all. It seems that if Mo Ling does not dodge, he will really stab Mo Ling to death. Zhang Xun and others also scolded this Miao in their hearts, which was really cruel. However, a few words did not offend him, so he had to kill him. It was really a snake and scorpion.

Seeing that his sword was about to stab Mo Ling's throat, Mo Ling still looked at himself with a slight smile. Miao was also shocked, and then thought with a sneer in his heart: "Good boy! It's also a little capable, and it can be so positive at this moment. But it's not the right time. Do you really think I dare not kill you? If I kill you, no one dares to do anything to me! Today, you will pay the price for your own determination! Humph!"

In terms of martial arts alone, Miaodang is also a good one among ordinary people. However, the people facing this day are different.