Li Feng looked at Du Yanran, who was completely mystified. Do I have to know you? But Li Feng genuinely didn’t recognize the other person.
Although Li Feng had entered Nine Layers Mountain, he hadn’t stayed for more than three days altogether. Even the people he knew from Vermilion Bird Camp didn’t exceed two hands, apart from the five Generals challenging him, only Zhang Qiang and others.
He had heard that the previous Flag Master of Vermilion Bird Camp was a really impressive fellow, but that person wasn’t nad Du Yanran. Other than that, Li Feng was utterly in the dark. If Zhang Qiang were here, he might give Li Feng a reminder, but right now, no one around Li Feng could hint to him.
Besides, given the other’s hostile attitude, Li Feng wouldn’t try to please soone who’s giving him the cold shoulder.
"Who are you?"
Li Feng directly looked at Du Yanran, asking frankly.
Du Yanran’s forehead was full of black lines: "I’m Du Yanran, and you dare say you don’t recognize ? I was the Flag Master of White Tiger Camp two terms ago. Li Feng, I heard you’re arrogant, but I didn’t expect you’d be this audacious. Are you ignoring ?"
Although Du Yanran wasn’t petty, with Ouyang Qiuhai’s previous remarks, he was filled with hostility towards Li Feng. Now, being "humiliated" like this, Du Yanran couldn’t stop coldly sneering at Li Feng.
Li Feng responded indifferently: "Oh, so you were the forr White Tiger Flag Master."
"Forgive my poor sight, since you’re a predecessor, please give way."
Du Yanran laughed coldly.
"Li Feng, you may pass, I won’t stop you. However, the people behind you must have their identity verified."
"Recently, the Ten Demon Hall has been rampant, who knows if there might be spies among your followers. Co, check them thoroughly."
Du Yanran imdiately dropped all pretenses, ordering coldly.
Inside First Line Pass, there were over five thousand Ancestor Dragon Border Army soldiers stationed, divided into ten camps. Du Yanran was a deputy Camp Captain of one of them, ranking among the top thirty in First Line Pass.
He had no issue ordering a colonel responsible for guarding the gate, even if these soldiers knew Du Yanran was deliberately causing trouble, they would comply. After all, Li Feng, the Flag Master, didn’t hold any position in First Line Pass, whereas Du Yanran was an official.
Moreover, Du Yanran’s order was to check those behind Li Feng, not Li Feng himself, causing little concern.
"Let’s see who dares."
Li Feng looked at the border soldiers closing in from all sides, his face darkened. If they succeeded in inspecting them, Li Feng’s dignity would be gone.
Du Yanran sneered repeatedly: "What, feeling guilty? Could it be there’s really a Ten Demon Hall spy among your people?"
Li Feng looked at the sneering Du Yanran, and said directly: "These people are my Personal Guard Camp, you checking them is a slap to my face."
"Your Personal Guard Camp, huh, bragging boldly, what are you to dare organize a personal guard?" Du Yanran obviously knew Li Feng was telling the truth, but pretended not to; the soldiers at First Line Pass weren’t aware anyway.
Today he intended to royally humiliate Li Feng, if Li Feng dared make a move, all the better.
He would show Li Feng that there are always bigger fish, the world is vast, just because he had so talent doesn’t an he’s all that.
"Co, verify their identities; if unproven, detain them straightaway, investigate further."
On Du Yanran’s side, aside from a stationed Colonel, he also deployed two guards from his camp, these guards were his confidants.
Three guards totaling three hundred soldiers, all seasoned border veterans, the weakest among them were at the Foundation Establishnt Stage.
With Du Yanran’s order, three hundred border soldiers charged at Li Feng’s Personal Guard Camp like wolves and tigers.
Lei Ba and the others couldn’t help but turn to look at Li Feng.
Honestly, if they really fought against First Line Pass border soldiers, they were sowhat apprehensive.
Li Feng glanced up at Du Yanran who was repeatedly sneering, suddenly sneering back. Was the other betting he wouldn’t dare act?
"Personal Guard, listen to orders."
"If anyone dares approach within three feet, attack."
"As long as they’re not dead, I’ll take responsibility."
Li Feng was known as the king of rcenaries outside, he could convince his Dragon Guards to follow him loyally. Besides personal charm, he never let his people suffer grievances.
"Yes, Camp Master."
With Li Feng’s command, Lei Ba, Lan, and Ying turned and saluted, then faced the border soldiers: "Camp Master has ordered, anyone approaching three feet, attack."
The Personal Guards were already stewing with anger from Du Yanran’s identity verification remarks.
Previously, what were they? Duel Arena’s war slaves.
They had no identity at all, if Li Feng didn’t intervene, they wouldn’t dare resist the border soldiers, as identity was their weakness.
The identity Li Feng granted them was one reason they were willing to follow him, but if he remained silent and let the border soldiers detain them, they’d inevitably doubt Li Feng’s words.
Yet now, Li Feng didn’t hesitate to give the command, instantly igniting the war slave-turned-guards’ passion.
A soldier’s strength relies on the commander.
With Li Feng’s assurance, the guards gained confidence, and one mustn’t underestimate these war slaves.
The Duel Arena was a place of life-and-death struggles, surviving as a war slave there ant they were no weaklings, and they practiced forbidden techniques.
These techniques had evident drawbacks, but strong advantages: fast cultivation and imdiate explosive strength multiplying several tis.
Previously, such outbreaks ant they fought to the death, as they couldn’t resolve the forbidden technique’s drawbacks, leading to primordial energy rampage and self-destruction.
But with Li Feng, they needn’t worry about this, for he could absorb their energy.
The aftermath was rely a period of weakness.
Apart from this, the war slaves were skilled in combat skills; the Duel Arena required entertaining fights, so they mastered many techniques, even combined attack formations.
But the border soldiers didn’t know this.
Though Li Feng ordered counter-attack, they didn’t flinch; they were border soldiers, stationed at harsh territories, naturally not weaklings.
No fear of these "disorganized mobs," as border soldiers charged within three feet of the Personal Guard Camp, who were ready to explode.
Among these few hundred at least seventy percent practiced the Burning Technique, over three hundred simultaneously erupted like a long-suppressed volcanic explosion, rging into layers of fire waves.
"Kill."
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