3387: C3387 Everyone Has Their Own Ambitions

C3387 Everyone Has Their Own Ambitions

This time, Lu Yu had left them with a complete corpse.

There must be a major power behind these people. Leaving a complete corpse behind would make it easier for them to investigate.

"That's right, it's the Formation Diagram that the Supreme Spirit Army lost! Take them all away!"

Wang Ying checked and found that all the Formation Diagrams were correct. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief and ordered his men to bring all the Formation Diagram away.

If these things really fell into the hands of foreign powers, and the Bureau of Military Personnel tracked them down, he would also have a lot of trouble.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take one of the Formation Diagram away.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, it was immediately grabbed by Lu Yu.

"And who are you?"

Lu Yu looked at him and said coldly.

Wang Ying was startled. He never thought that Lu Yu would dare to stop him.

Initially, he wanted to break free, but Lu Yu's palm was like an iron clamp, tightly grabbing him, making him unable to move.

"Body cultivator? Kid, could it be that you want to fight me?" A ruthless expression gradually appeared on Wang Ying's face.

Although he came from the Wang family, he was not that kind of noble young master or brother. Instead, he trained in the military all year round and had an indescribable killing intent.

This kind of killing intent was not something that could be produced simply by training. It could only be obtained by walking out from countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

At this moment, even the surrounding people felt a massive pressure coming at them.

Ning Zhao hurriedly said in a deep voice, "Lu Yu, let go of me quickly. This is the commander of the Sovereign Spirit Army, Lord Wang Ying!"

A commander was already a rather large official position.

At the very least, he should be a Great General or above.

Even if Ning Zhao was a gold-medal constables, in front of Wang Ying, he still had to respectfully smile apologetically.

Lu Yu, however, seemed to turn a deaf ear to these words.

He looked straight at Wang Ying. "I want to see your official seal and waist plate."

Under this terrifying pressure, many people's legs were trembling, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

However, this pressure didn't have any effect on Lu Yu.

Wang Ying looked at Lu Yu for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter. "Kid, you have guts! Why don't you stop working at Six Fans Gate? One day, come with me to the Grand Spirit Army."

After saying that, Wang Ying directly called for people to bring his official seal and waist plate.

Lu Yu carefully examined these two items. Indeed, they were accurate and accurate.

The Tailing Army was the largest and most elite garrison in Xiliang Prefecture.

"How could this kid's luck be so good!" Uncle Sun Yu looked at Lu Yu with jealousy.

Their Six Fans Gate was most likely just a gold-medal constables. Even if they were the strongest, they were only at the level of a chief constables.

Now that Lu Yu had gained the recognition of Wang Ying, once he entered the army, he was afraid that he would become Wang Ying's personal soldier. At that time, his future would be limitless.

However, when Lu Yu heard this, his brows furrowed.2

Such a garrison was actually a member of the Imperial Residence. It could be seen how terrifying the Wang Family's influence on the entire Western Liang Prefecture had become.

"I'm sorry, I have no interest in the Tailing Army for the time being." Lu Yu shook his head and refused.

What!

He actually rejected it.

Some people looked at Lu Yu as if they were looking at a monster.

Such a good thing was something that others could only wish for. It was rare for Wang Ying to appreciate someone, but this person didn't cherish it!

"Alright, everyone has their own aspirations. Since you don't want to come, then I won't force you. When you think about it, just come and find me!" Wang Ying laughed loudly and left with the Formation Diagram.

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