"Brush!"

Uncle Zhong shook his hands, and the handsome Canglong suit appeared vividly in front of everyone-

The five-clawed golden dragon symbolizes the supreme circling around, soaring up and dominating the world!

Above your shoulders is the rank of the six-pointed star symbolizing the supreme commander of the military headquarters, reflecting the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and magnificent-

This was once the general suit worn by the Prince of Chu when he was in danger twenty years ago and conquered the 17 countries!

In the eyes of the people of Donghua, the importance and status of this call of surrender are no different from that of a god.

Now, the Prince of Chu actually gave this uniform to Chu Feng—

In an instant, the whole audience was silent and extremely frightened.

Jinhui was covered.

The people from the Martial Alliance were trembling.

Li Hongtu and his men had crazy eyes and showed an excited look.

Wei Qilin even bit his lips, his whole back was wet with sweat, and his heart was so scared that his heart almost jumped out-

He never expected that Chu Feng was the legendary Dragon Soul War God of the Nishiye!

Even though he didn't expect that he would be restored to his post today and regained the power of the West Era military!

In addition, he was awarded the "Regent's Token" and the "Canglong Suitable Suit" by the Prince of Chu-

The imperial envoy is above ten thousand people!

Wei Qilin sweated coldly on his head, and a word suddenly popped out of his mind.

thump--

The next second, he did not hesitate at all, and knelt down at Chu Feng, fearless and terrified—

Even if he is nine thousand years old, he can't afford to offend this evil star, let alone him!

Chu Feng glanced at Wei Qilin who was kneeling on the ground and said lightly: "I said, your clothes are not suitable, which will delay you from kneeling."

"It's me who deserves to die, it's me who have no eyes, please forgive me-"

Wei Qilin was trembling, and there was no trace of the majesty of the former "Young Master Qilin". He was like a stray dog, in a mess.

Chu Feng suddenly felt a little bored, and he gently hooked his finger: "Crawl over."

Wei Qilin did not hesitate at all, and on all sides, like a dog, quickly climbed in front of Chu Feng, and forced a smile—

This made everyone behind him look disdainful: After all, he was the adopted son raised by the eunuch, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and his servility in his bones will never be erased.

"You said that I will take away all my wealth tonight, make me lose all my money, and even my life?" Chu Feng's eyes swept over.

Wei Qilin's heart trembled suddenly, and he didn't dare to say anything—

"Bang!"

Chu Feng slapped directly in the face, and Wei Qilin's cheeks instantly swollen and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

But he immediately knelt back to his original position, trembling with fear.

"Burn my friend, threaten me?"

Bang!

"Although I shouted that my woman would accompany you?"

Pa. Pa. Pa—

Four or five slaps in the face, and Wei Qilin's handsome face immediately swollen into a pig's head. Jin Hui and others knelt on the ground, trembling, how dare they make any noise.

Li Hongtu and others were very happy in their hearts, and they only felt a vent of anger!

"Take Wei Zhongxian to suppress me? Do you believe it or not? Even if I chop you into eight pieces and send it to him, the old eunuch dog dared not speak out?" Chu Feng lifted Wei Qilin's collar, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Give me your life, spare me, I know I'm wrong."

Wei Qilin kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy.

He didn't dare to use his life to challenge this master's murderous intention.
Chapter completed!