He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 178 You Are Seeking Your Own Death

Liao Mingxu looked at Lei Hexuan again and said, "If you have nothing else, get out of here."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing Liao Mingxu being so disrespectful, Lei Hexuan's face darkened.

Although he was a gangster, he was also a master of Yuanwu realm after all. How could Liao Mingxu be so rude to him?

Fang Guhao seemed to be worried about something, so he quietly pulled him aside and said, "These border troops are all crazy, don't bother with them."

Lei Hexuan took a deep breath and said, "I can still tell the difference between what is important and what is not. Let's just leave it at that for today. It's considered giving the border troops some face."

Fang Guhao also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a lieutenant general of the same rank, he did not dare to mess with the border troops.

What's more, I only brought so few people with me today. If a fight really breaks out, I will definitely suffer.

Even if Liao Mingxu lost face to Lei Hexuan, it didn't matter. As long as they didn't fight, everything could be discussed.

Just then, a man came running from outside the camp.

He came to Liao Mingxu and said a few words.

Liao Mingxu turned his head suddenly and stared at Lei Hexuan and others.

His eyes were so gloomy that he felt a little puzzled when he saw Lei Hexuan and others.

The next second, Liao Mingxu drew out his long knife and turned around to walk towards them.

His voice was so cold and his eyes were like he was looking at a group of dead people.

"I wanted to give you some face and not kill you. Now you are courting death. You can't blame me."

Fang Guhao was panicked and quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Liao, what do you mean?"

Liao Mingxu's face was gloomy. He pointed the long knife in his hand at him and said, "You'd better get out of the way, or I'll chop you into pieces too."

Fang Guhao's face darkened. Although he didn't want to have any conflict with the border troops, he was, after all, a third-rank lieutenant general, at the same level as Liao Mingxu.

How could I let him embarrass myself like this?

He also drew out his long sword and said in a deep voice: "Lord Lei has been a close friend of my Beiling camp for many years. If you can give a reason, it's fine. If not, I won't give in."

Liao Mingxu sneered: "You'd better ask him why he sent people to the South Blacksmith Camp."

Fang Guhao heard this and turned to look at Lei Hexuan: "Master Lei, why did you send people to the South Blacksmith Camp?"

Lei Hexuan did not deny it and said in a deep voice: "There is a blacksmith in the South Blacksmith Camp who supplies top-grade weapons every day in exchange for the heads of people from my Leiying Fort. This man must die, so I sent several eighth-grade masters to kill him."

Fang Guhao's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat when he heard this. So you sent someone to kill Jiang Lin?

Lei Hexuan nodded and was about to speak.

Fang Guohao suddenly cursed: "Stupid!"

Who is Jiang Lin?
Among the Forty-eight Battalions in Kyoto, almost no one does not know this name.

At such a young age, he can easily forge top-grade weapons.

The weapons of the military officers in the Nanling camp were so good that others were jealous. Liao Mingxu often brought these weapons to show off in front of them.

Many military officers in the 48th Battalion in Kyoto were also looking for Jiang Lin to order weapons.

If Jiang Lin died, it would not only offend Liao Mingxu and the Nanling camp, but also the military officers of other camps.

Lei Hexuan said that he could tell what was important and what was not.

Fang Guhao could tell the difference, but Lei Hexuan had given him too many benefits, so he was too embarrassed to just give up. He could only bite the bullet and turn to Liao Mingxu and say, "Brother Liao, this may be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Get out of here now, or don't blame me for being ruthless with my knife!" Liao Mingxu had no intention of giving him any face.

Fang Guhao's face was gloomy, and the other three battalion lieutenants who came with him also started to persuade him.

But the people from the Nanling camp had already surrounded them, and each of them looked ferocious. The thousand households, hundred households, and captains all had frightening looks in their eyes.

It seemed as if the person in front of them was not a third-rank lieutenant general, but a group of thugs.

Deputy fortress lord Yang Chenfeng could not help but say: "How dare the Nanling camp be so arrogant and domineering? They are all lieutenant generals, yet they don't give face to Lord Fang!"

Fang Guhao turned his head to look at him, then suddenly stepped forward and slapped him.

There was a crisp slapping sound, and Yang Chenfeng was stunned.

Fang Guhao said coldly: "Whether to give face or not is not your place to judge."

The only one who could get face from these lieutenant generals was Lei Hexuan who was in the Yuanwu realm. Others, even if they were given the title of deputy fort lord, were no different from the grass on the roadside in the eyes of these third-rank military officers.

Normally he may say a few nice words to you, but you will only realize how powerful he is when the critical moment comes.

Lei Hexuan also suddenly slapped out with his palm, knocking Yang Chenfeng so hard that he vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground with a pale face.

The deputy castle lord was filled with fear at this moment, knowing that he had violated a taboo.

No matter what, that was a matter between the military officers of the imperial court, and I really shouldn't have interfered.

Lei Hexuan bowed to Fang Guhao and said, "I hope you will forgive me, Commander Fang. I will punish you severely when I return! But please help me with today's matter. I have a reputation of a hundred years for Thunder Eagle Fort, and I cannot let others slaughter me for no reason."

He didn't mean to threaten anyone, nor did he mention how many benefits he had given you. He was very humble and gave you enough face.

Fang Guhao snorted and said, "You didn't discipline your subordinates well, so you deserve this disaster. But I want to ask, is Jiang Lin dead or not?"

If Jiang Lin died, Fang Guhao would turn around and leave without saying a word.

He was well aware of the madness of the border troops, and if they really wanted to kill, no one could stop them.

The incident of that second-rank official, whose entire family was killed by a captain of the border army, has not been forgotten to this day.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that you shouldn't engage in a head-on conflict with a group of lunatics who don't care about life and death, and especially you shouldn't fight them to death.

But if Jiang Lin was still alive, Fang Guhao felt that he might be able to maneuver around. He was reluctant to give up such a big fat sheep like Lei Hexuan.

Lei Hexuan had no idea whether Jiang Lin was dead or not. The people he sent to kill him had not returned yet. Instead, Liao Mingxu got the news first.

He was somewhat puzzled and asked, "Does the blacksmith named Jiang Lin have some extraordinary background?"

"He doesn't have a great background." Fang Guhao said calmly, "It's just that the weapons and armor he made are very good. Many people in the 48 camps in Kyoto have old ties with him. Especially in the Nanling camp, the relationship is even better."

Hearing this, Lei Hexuan's face became even darker and he turned to look at Yang Chenfeng who had just gotten up.

That look made Deputy Castle Lord Yang tremble all over, not knowing what mistake he had made again.

Lei Hexuan really wanted to kill him. After investigating for so long, why did no one say that Jiang Lin had such a good relationship with these border army camps?

If he had known this earlier, he would not have sent people to kill Jiang Lin.

No wonder Liao Mingxu first lost face and then became furious when he learned that Jiang Lin was attacked.

After taking a deep breath, Lei Hexuan looked at Liao Mingxu and others who had already arrived nearby, bowed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Sir Liao, there is indeed a misunderstanding in this matter. Lei is willing to compensate that blacksmith Jiang."

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