Not far away, Luo Jinsong and Wu Zheng saw this, and both revealed a Solemn Expression.
"Someone was stirring up trouble?"
Luo Jinsong said in a Deep Voice.
Wu Zheng Slightly Nodded, his gaze falling on the crowd gathered in front of the Secret Martial Guard camp.
By now, there were no longer over ten people there, but several hundred.
Several hundred people had gathered together, shouting abuse at the Secret Martial Guard's camp, looking very much as if they would storm the camp the moment a single word failed to please them.
"What do we do?" Wu Zheng asked with a frown.
Luo Jinsong Thought About It. "We can't let them attack the Secret Martial Guard's camp. Otherwise, once a conflict breaks out, the situation will become like water spilled beyond recovery!"
Once conflict broke out between the two sides, then afterward, whether it was the Secret Martial Guard or the other jianghu forces, all of them would have no choice but to be dragged into it.
Even if you did not want to Get Involved, you would probably still be dragged in.
"Form ranks!"
Luo Jinsong made the decision on the spot.
The two hundred guards received the order, and in the space of a breath, they had finished forming ranks.
"Move!"
Without another word, Luo Jinsong directly led everyone in between the Secret Martial Guard and the jianghu Martial Artists.
"Move aside! Move aside!"
"Anyone who dares block us will be killed without mercy!"
Their sudden arrival made the already tense atmosphere turn murderous.
But the group of jianghu Martial Artists was forced back by them!
A few who retreated too slowly were shown no courtesy by Luo Jinsong. With a sweep of the long saber in his hand, two severed arms flew into the air.
Immediately