"Which is a tiger in the south of the Yangtze River?!" Outside the gate of Linjiang Military District, a handsome boy stood at the gate. He was wearing a silk brocade jacket, a long white silk ribbon around his waist, and a piece of scarlet blood jade tied on it. His eyes were black and white, bright and bright, and his face was as elegant as Luo You.

The boy's right hand was holding a big red flag, which was rushing in the wind, like a fire dragon rushing, with the word "Dou" written in ink pen printed on it.

Fighting flags is a custom in the imperial army. It is not an official rule, but a private convention between soldiers.

If someone in the army is incompatible and wants to compete, you can remove your military rank, take off your military uniform, and raise a fighting flag to invite the other party to fight!

For the official, this kind of barbaric private fighting is certainly not legal, but at least it has rules. It is better to give enemies a means to settle it than to plot against each other after going to the battlefield.

Therefore, the laws and regulations expressly prohibit the fighting flag, but they will turn a blind eye when actually implementing it.

Douqi often appears in the fierce northern border, with fewer outstanding people in the south of the Yangtze River, and there have never been any Linjiang Military Region. This is the first time someone came to Linjiang Military Region with Douqi to kick the door, which naturally attracted a lot of people to watch and discuss.

"Where did you get a little face?"

"Ha, Jiangnan Tiger? Hey, you got into the wrong person."

"Oh, are you all the hair growing? Don't be beaten and cry to find your mother."

"Little puppy, come on, let's play two tricks with grandpa first, and see if you are qualified!"

Amid the ridicule of laughter, the young man was furious, his fair fingers slashed through the faces of the soldiers who were joking, and his loud shout came with a huge loud sound: "I don't like you dogs! I'll tell the tigers in Jiangnan to get out!"

After this loud shout, the soldiers who started to cheer all felt deep in their hearts. Judging from the power of this sound, the young man must be an evolver who cultivates internal strength, and his skills are extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

In the face of powerful strength, the ordinary soldiers did not dare to shout, and quickly moved away from the Tao, and turned their eyes to Luo You, waiting for him to teach the young man a lesson.

However, a small problem arose here. Although Dao gave up, Ye Zixiao and Luo You stood side by side. From the perspective of the boy, it was hard to tell which one the soldiers were looking at.

The young man poked the fighting flag to the ground, shaking the ground under his feet, and shouted: "Which of you are the tigers in Jiangnan?!"

Luo You and Ye Zixiao raised their hands at the same time and pointed at each other.

Ye Zixiao stared at Luo You in shock, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

The young man frowned and looked at the two of them. They were wearing casual clothes and could not see the level of military rank, so they could only identify their appearance.

The person standing on the left has a pretty face, red lips, white skin, cute breasts, and obvious clavicles. He is the type of person who is weak and can be blocked with one hand. His whole body is full of words of weakness, and men and women want to push them down when they see them.

Standing on the right, the journey was stained with dust, and his tall figure highlighted the cheetah-like muscle curve. His eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous aura. At first glance, he was a fierce general on the battlefield. He was killed by his hands and countless enemies. Just from a distance, he looked like a tiger roaring.

Which one is the Jiangnan tiger? The answer is obvious.

The young man strode forward, shocked the Douqi in the direction of Ye Zixiao, and said furiously: "The tiger in Jiangnan, do you pick up the Douqi or not?"

"?" Ye Zixiao's head was full of question marks. Before he could react, Luo You had already gotten into the military car to the airport.

Ye Zixiao came to his senses, touched his forehead awkwardly, and spread his hands to try to explain: "I said the one who ran away was the Jiangnan tiger. Do you believe it?"

The boy spat on the ground: "Bah! A brave bastard. If you are afraid of me today, now you will kneel down and kowtow, and me will spare you!"

Ye Zixiao had a bad temper at first, but when she was scolded, she became angry: "Damn, I am a tiger in Jiangnan today, why are you? Tell me, why do you put a flag on me?!"

The young man glared: "My grandson, the third son of the Jing family, Jing Chengkong. My ancestors of the Jing family have been in the army for seven generations. Since the first year of the collapse, my father and elder brother have served the country with blood and died in the battlefield! The Jing family has been squatting in Jiangnan for generations, and no one in the family dares to claim to be a tiger in Jiangnan! You are a little bitch near the river, like a dog, dare to call yourself a tiger in Jiangnan?!"

As soon as this sentence was released, the soldiers also understood the reason. The Jing family was the first military family in Jiangnan in the old days, and there were countless generals. Even the Leng family, who was born in Leng Yuan and the Liu Fusu, respected him as guests of honor.

Then the collapse came, the country was destroyed, and the family was destroyed. The heroes of the Jing family were weeping and continuing to protect Jiangnan. All men over 12 years old were wearing military uniforms and died on the battlefield, living up to the ambition of a real man. This also led to the weakening of the Jing family's Taoism. Now the entire family only has less than twenty servants and husbands, and they cannot even be considered a family.

The Jing family was once a tiger occupies the south of the Yangtze River, and then the whole family was loyal and fierce, and the incense was cut off. Even so, no one claimed to be a tiger. In recent years, a tiger in Jiangnan suddenly jumped out of thin air. It was not surprising that Jing Chengkong would be so angry.

Jing Chengkong is very young and is just 18 years old this year. The birthday party I just celebrated yesterday. The first thing I do when I am an adult is to pick up the fighting flag and go to Jiangnan Tigers to fight one-on-one, vowing to take back the title.

"Damn it, it ran faster than the reporter..." Ye Zixiao greeted Luo You's family in his heart. This guy was really a thief. He knew he was here to fight when he saw Douqi. He was too lazy to fight, so he turned the blame on him. Now that there are so many people watching, Ye Zixiao has no way out, so he could only say with a tough bullet, "What do you want?"

Jing Chengkong inserted the Douqi to the ground, rolled up his sleeves, revealed his white jade-like arm, and cursed: "What do you want? I am here to fight you one-on-one today! If you give up the name of a tiger in Jiangnan, kneel down and kowtow three times to me, I will spare you today."

Ye Zixiao looked angry and said, "What if I don't!"

Jing Chengkong glared back: "If you don't, I only need three to hit you back and forth until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

As the saying goes, when a violent temper encounters a violent temper, it is a adding fuel to the fire. Although Ye Zixiao came from the sky, he was provoked by Jing Chengkong several times. He was immediately furious. He took off his rank, took off his clothes, and said with a ferocious face: "You are still arrogant?! I ask you, do you dare to sign a life-and-death case?!"

Watching the soldiers, there was a little commotion. They usually hit the flag and fight alone, rather than really fighting for life. But signing a life-and-death case is different. That is ruthless, and life-and-death is fate.

Jing Chengkong was furious and threw the fighting flag and went straight to meet him: "Sign it if you sign it! I'm going to take your life today!"
Chapter completed!