"Your Majesty, one of Cao Xiong's men was shot in the shoulder by me with a corpse oil arrow. Do you want to save him?"

The person Yang Guobing was talking about was the first person to be shot by the corpse oil arrow. He was now lying in a room on the 30th floor in agony.

"Give up, don't waste time, hurry up and bring people back."

Lu Ming had no intention of saving this person.

Even if he still has a lot of medicine in his black ring that can save this person, why should he save him?

Being hit by a corpse oil arrow, it can only be said that he was unlucky and deserved to die.

"Yes."

Yang Guobing received the order to gather all the owners of Unit 1 together.

Then, he started his brainwashing method.

"who are you?"

Yang Guobing asked loudly to everyone.

All the owners of Unit 1 were confused. Look at me and I look at you.

"I...we are the Tianming Army?"

One person's mind turned quickly and he answered verbally.

"No, you are the Tianming Army of His Majesty Emperor Lu Ming."

"Remember, our Emperor is Lu Ming. As long as we follow His Majesty, we will have a chance to survive."

"You must remember that it was His Majesty the Emperor who saved you. You must learn to be grateful and be loyal to His Majesty."

What Yang Guobing said sounded extremely embarrassing to others, like a fool.

Immediately, one person couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, what era are you in?"

But the next moment, the man stopped laughing.

I saw Yang Guobing holding a long knife in his hand and holding it on his neck.

"Are you insulting our Emperor?"

Yang Guobing's eyes were cold, the long knife fell, and a human head rolled to the ground.

Blood splattered, dyeing the faces of those around him bright red.

The person who saw someone laughing and almost laughed out loud immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"Look, this is what you get for insulting His Majesty the Emperor, even if you laugh at him."

"His Majesty Emperor Lu Ming is the Son of Heaven and your master. If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor, I would kill you all right now."

"You should be grateful for His Majesty's great kindness that you are alive. Do you hear me clearly?"

Yang Guobing glanced at everyone.

"Listen clearly, it was Emperor Lu Ming who saved us." Everyone spoke in unison.

"Long live His Majesty Emperor Lu Ming!" Yang Guobing raised his arms and shouted.

Although the scene was embarrassing, who dared to laugh at it?

Only the weak will feel embarrassed. In front of the strong, only the weak will be embarrassed.

Even though Yang Guobing's behavior is a bit silly, who dares not to follow suit?

As long as the purpose of brainwashing is achieved, it doesn't matter what his face is, or whether he is embarrassed or not.

Strong people never need to care about other people's opinions.

"Long live His Majesty Emperor Lu Ming!"

After Yang Guobing spoke, all the owners of Unit 1 also followed suit and cheered.

Lu Ming was at the computer desk, watching all this and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that when I come back this time, I will give Yang Guobing an extra piece of steak."

By doing this, Yang Guobing was not only brainwashing him, but also showing him his loyalty.

Now in the entire Tianyun Community, only Lu Ming's room still has the lights on.

The power supply he has reserved is enough for him to use it for at least a hundred years without any problem, and it doesn't matter if he squanders it at will.

Picking up the fully charged mobile phone, Lu Ming sent a message to Yang Guobing.

"Break Zhao Bing's legs."

Yang Guobing here felt nervous when he received the news.

"Is Your Majesty finally going to take action against Zhao Bing?"

At the same time, he looked at Zhao Bing.

At this time, Zhao Bing was still unaware of the situation, and he was thinking about how to take revenge by killing Yang Guobing later.

Along the way, Zhao Bing didn't find any chance of doing anything.

The Tianming Army has been following Yang Guobing all this time, and he has no chance to make a move.

Suddenly, at this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way.

Now that the Tianming Army has successfully controlled Unit 1, they are too busy thinking about going back to eat steak to pay attention to Yang Guobing.

Couldn't he take this opportunity to kill Yang Guobing?

Immediately, Zhao Bing picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Yang Guobing.

"General Yang, I have something to report to you alone. Come to the 6th floor."

Afraid that Yang Guobing would not be fooled, Zhao Bing also vaguely hinted in the next few messages that they were reports about food.

He believes that no one today is resistant to food.

After seeing the news about Zhao Bing, Yang Guobing smiled inwardly.

Are you trying to do this to yourself?

"Zhao Bing, what do you want from me?"

Yang Guobing came directly to Zhao Bing and asked.

"General Yang, let's discuss important matters in private."

Zhao Bing smiled.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you."

Yang Guobing patted Zhao Bing's face, narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Zhao Bing, your majesty already knows about your little thoughts."

"Come here, take down Zhao Bing."

Yang Guobing's expression immediately changed, and two young men from the Tianming Army immediately stepped forward, subdued Zhao Bing, and made him kneel on the ground.

As long as Lu Ming is not around, Tianming's army will completely obey his orders.

"General Yang, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Zhao Bing looked innocent and didn't know what was going on.

"Misunderstanding? Do you think His Majesty will misunderstand you?"

"Can't you remember? You are His Majesty's dog. Even if His Majesty really misunderstands you, it is your honor."

"Come here, Zhao Bing offended His Majesty and broke his legs."

"See clearly, anyone who disrespects His Majesty from now on will suffer this fate."

"I am no exception. I am His Majesty Lu Ming's lackey. His Majesty can kill me at any time if he wants to."

Yang Guobing's words were impassioned. He was not only expressing his absolute loyalty, but also deepening everyone's respect for Lu Ming.

Taking an iron rod, Yang Guobing broke Zhao Bing's legs in front of everyone.

The process was very cruel, no matter how Zhao Bing begged for mercy and screamed, it was useless.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Bing's legs have been broken."

After finishing his work, Yang Guobing replied.

But the next moment, Lu Ming's video call came.

Yang Guobing hurriedly answered the video call and saw Lu Ming lying on the leather sofa wearing only one piece of clothing, with his legs crossed.

"I want to talk to Zhao Bing."

Lu Ming said.

Yang Guobing respectfully held his cell phone in front of Zhao Bing, assuming a slave posture, as if Lu Ming's video call was his presence at the scene.

"Why don't you kneel down? This is His Majesty the Emperor."

Yang Guobing yelled at everyone behind him.

Hearing this, everyone knelt on the ground and said, "Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Flat body."

At the other end of the video, Lu Ming's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone stood up, and many curious owners quietly looked up to see the people in the video.

They didn't know what the so-called Emperor looked like, but they were very curious.

It seemed as if Lu Ming was really their emperor at this moment.Everyone was in subconscious awe, so they had to muster the courage to even look at Lu Ming.

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