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Chapter 4613: Face-slapping little expert (5)

"Rareless! Who is it? Do you dare to be so rude to the commander?" Prince Chu Feng slowly glanced over the civil and military ministers sitting again, and said angrily.

The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and the anger in the heart of Prince Chu Feng can be seen!

The civil and military ministers raised their heads slightly, and they looked around and wanted to find out this guy who ruined everyone's interest.

However, no one in the hall was willing to stand up!

The commander's face turned pale. He knew that his thoughts were a bit difficult, but what could this happen? He was the commander of the Zichuan Empire, and his cultivation was much stronger than the strength of the Chufeng Prince of Nanchu County.

Whether the Prince of Chu agrees or disagrees, he will definitely bring back the winemaking technology to the Zichuan Empire.

"Prince Chu Feng, I don't know what you mean? If you don't want to, our Zichuan Empire will never force you! Why do you need to use this trick?" The commander said with an angry look on his face.

"Besides, our Emperor of Zichuan Empire, but a strong man of the dignified domain master level, will he still rob you of your brewing skills? As long as we Emperor of Zichuan want, I believe that the brewing technicians in your counties will definitely flock to the Zichuan Empire!"

Prince Chufeng picked up the wine glass and said to the commander of the delegation: "There is no such intention, no such intention! But it is strange that the sound clearly appeared in the hall, but my cultivation is limited, but I don't know who made this sound!"

The commander was also a little confused. His cultivation was much stronger than that of the Prince of Chu Feng. If the sound was made by Prince of Chu Feng or everyone here, he would have no reason not to judge it!"

snort!

The commander of the group snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

At this moment, Chu Zhangyang, the prince of the Chu Feng Prince, was wearing armor and strode from outside the hall with swords and swords.

There were about a dozen masked men following Chu Zhangyang.

What does this mean?

Are these people used to cheer up and dance?

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at Chu Zhangyang in confusion.

"Rareless, who allowed you to bring people into the hall?" Prince Chufeng threw the wine glass to the ground and roared angrily.

The voice just now had already lost all the face of the Prince Chu Feng. Now that Chu Zhangyang makes such a fuss, Prince Chu Feng really doesn't know how to explain to the mission commanders from the Zichuan Empire.

Chu Zhangyang was unmoved at all, staring at Chu Feng with a cold look, and sneered, "The throne takes turns to sit, and I will come to my house today! Chu Feng, you are old and weak, should you pass the position of Prince in me?"

What?

Chu Feng could hardly believe his own ears.

Is this his most distressed son?

How dare you say such words!

The hall was extremely quiet in an instant, and the civil and military officials looked at Chu Zhangyang in confusion. I wonder if this kid took the wrong medicine today and dared to say such ruthless words.

"Chu Feng, you heard it right. I want to tell you tonight that the position of the prince of the Nanchu County State should be given to me!" Chu Zhangyang Xiaozhe said.

The leader felt very surprised.

He had met Chu Zhangyang before. Chu Zhangyang's cultivation was not the best among the many young masters, but this guy's temper was similar to that of Chu Feng's prince because he was particularly appreciated by Chu Feng's prince.

However, Chu Zhangyang's cultivation level is only at the third level of the cultivator. With his current strength, he is completely seeking death.

However, Chu Zhangyang's cultivation is not strong, but the masked men behind Chu Zhangyang's cultivation is not weak. Most of them have reached the level of a venerable, and some of them have even stronger cultivation than Chu Feng.

Two of them had the cultivation level that even the group leader could not judge.

The commander stopped talking, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that we are not the time to come. Should we avoid it temporarily?"

"No! Don't the leader want these fine wines? These fine wines belong to me. If you are interested, you can negotiate with me later!" Chu Zhangyang said.

The situation is very clear now, and I'm afraid that Chu Zhangyang said what he said just now.

But why the sound appeared in the hall is no longer important.

"Bastard! Get out quickly. I just pretended that I didn't hear this today!" Prince Chu Feng grabbed a wine pot on the table and smashed it hard at Chu Zhangyang, saying angrily.

The Prince of Chu Feng was angry and his heart was also filled with fear.

That's right, Prince Chu Feng felt fear of the strength of the masked people behind Chu Zhangyang.

He could feel that at least seven or eight of those masked men had better cultivation than him. Now Prince Chu Feng hoped that the regiment commander could stand on his side so that he could win the goods.

However, seeing that the commander of the mission did not want to trek into this muddy water, the Prince of Chu Feng had to give in.

"Nether Chu Feng, there is no need to say such a bastard. Did you walk down from the throne yourself? Or should I pull you down from the throne?" A masked man behind Chu Zhangyang stood up and said.

This man is nothing but Li Tian.

After Li Tian rescued Niu Dan, Li Tian did not see Chu Zhangyang in Chu Zhangyang's mansion. When he learned that the Prince of Chu Feng in the mansion was going to host a banquet for the Zichuan Empire's mission tonight, Li Tian brought people directly to the mansion.

The cow eggs are sent back to the thorns.

When Li Tian arrived at the national palace, he grabbed Chu Zhangyang without any effort and then used the Soul Detention Method to control Chu Zhangyang.

Just as Li Tian said just now, if the emperor takes turns to come to my house next year, the Nanchu County and the State of Nanchu will sooner or later become Li Tian’s territory of the State of Venerables. Then let the puppet Chu Zhangyang take the lead in front of the Nanchu County King.

"Damn it!"

The commander of the Nanchu County State, a powerful man with the middle level of the Venerable level, slapped the table with the help of alcohol, stood up, came to Li Tian swayingly, pointed at Chu Zhangyang's nose angrily, and said with spitting: "Bastard! The prince is as kind to you as a mountain. Not only are you not grateful, you dare to do such a disobedient thing! Today... Today..."

Before the commander could finish his words, Li Tian kicked him in the abdomen and flew out directly.

boom!

The commander's body was heavily hit on several cases, and those cases were instantly smashed into pieces. The bottles and jars on several cases were smashed, and the soup poured on the commander's body.

Then the commander pretended to be dead and fell to the ground motionless.

The commander is a smart person. He told the Prince of Chu Feng with practical actions that it is not that I don’t help you, but that I can’t help you.

Seeing the commander falling to the ground, the generals were silent, half of their wine on their bodies, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

On the contrary, the civil officials rushed up angrily with their sleeves rolled up, whispering their swords, wishing they could scold Chu Zhangyang, Li Tian and others to death.
Chapter completed!
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