Chapter 11
A plain voice resounded through the guard, and then, a man in a flowered shirt, sunglasses, with a plunging back and a cigar in his mouth came out.

Behind him was an old man, naturally the old housekeeper Li Guangcheng.

Hong Yixun let go of Lin Xing after seeing Ye Fukua.

Lin Xing, who had regained his freedom, didn't settle the score with Hong Yixun right away, because he was overwhelmed by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Battle King?!"

Lin Xing didn't understand why Ye Fukua came here suddenly, but combined with Ye Fukua's words just now, Lin Xing had a bad premonition in his heart!

"Why don't you kneel when you see the King of War coming to patrol?!" the old butler Li Guangcheng shouted.

Lin Xing's scalp was a little tingly. He was sure that the sudden arrival of the King of War must not be a good thing, but it happened too fast.

"The Dragon Guards only kneel to the Lord of the Federation!" Lin Xing said through gritted teeth.

"Really?" Ye Fukua cast a glance at Lin Xing, and then kicked Chen Xing fiercely, directly kicking Chen Xing over, making a tough mess!
"I haven't settled with you yet, how dare you use the leader of the Federation to suppress me?" Ye pompously looked down at Lin Xing and sneered, "Do you think I have a good temper?"

Others have long been fooled.

"My subordinates dare not, but my subordinates don't know what they have committed. I hope that the king of war will make it clear!" Lin Xing's face was dripping with cold sweat, and he was frightened by Ye Fukua, who played cards unreasonably.

Ye Fukua didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Xing. He strode up to Chen Feng and asked plainly, "Are you Chen Feng, Chen Hao's old man?"

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't feel well, but he still bit the bullet and said, "Yes!"

boom!
Ye Fukua slapped him, and the crisp applause resounded, and everyone was stunned!

"You old boy can do it, Yilao bullied my son?!" Ye Fukua cursed.

"Your son!?"

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, he didn't understand how he bullied that mysterious His Royal Highness!
But suddenly, Chen Feng seemed to understand a little bit, not only him, everyone came to their senses at this moment, and then all looked at Ye Senluo, stunned!

"He is your son? His Royal Highness?!" Chen Feng swallowed with difficulty.

Ye Huahua slowly exhaled a thick smoke ring, and said indifferently: "Nonsense, besides me, have you ever seen anyone more handsome than him?!"

With Ye Fuhua's confirmation, Chen Feng's originally tall and straight body suddenly hunched, and his face withered for a while.

He really couldn't believe it, why did this commoner become His Royal Highness in a sudden change?

It wasn't just him, Commander Lin Xing was already stunned!
"Battle King! Please spare me!" Chen Feng cried bitterly!
Ye Fukua didn't look at Chen Feng, but turned to look at Ye Senluo, obviously letting Ye Senluo handle it.

Ye Senluo was expressionless, he had no sympathy at all, if he wasn't the prince, if his father wasn't Ye Fuhua, he would probably die today.

"Cutting weeds means getting rid of the roots! It's your son's reluctance to provoke me!" Ye Senluo said flatly!

Chen Feng's face was ashen.

Ye Senluo pulled out a long laser knife from the nano ring, and slashed it down. Chen Feng couldn't die anymore.

This decisive killing made everyone present look at him, especially Lin Xing, he is a dragon patrol, and he is supposed to supervise the world for the lord of the federation. There was too little information about the only son of the federation before. up.

Ye Senluo pointed his blade at Lin Xing, and he said coldly, "You said just now that you have the final say on your territory?"

"Just now, my subordinates didn't know the identity of the prince!" Lin Xing was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Really?" Ye Senluo smiled lightly, "I'm afraid that even if you knew my identity just now, you would not take me seriously."

Lin Xing's face turned pale.

"I don't have to kill you today, but the death penalty is inevitable! I said earlier that it's easy for you Dragon Patrol to put handcuffs on me, but it's not so easy to take them off."

Fan Kai, who stood at the back and handcuffed Ye Senluo, had a bitter face when he heard this.

The old butler Li Guangcheng smiled and said: "Young master, leave it to me!"

Lin Xing's face turned even paler, and he hurriedly said: "King of War, I am a dragon guard, if you treat me like this, it may cause bad influence!"

"Dragon Patrol..." Ye Fukua looked in the direction of the imperial capital and said calmly, "From today onwards, there will be no more Dragon Patrol in the Jiangnan War Zone..."

Hearing this, Lin Xing's body went limp all of a sudden, and he said anxiously: "King of War, you must know that once you drive out all the dragon patrolling guards, I'm afraid it will arouse the emperor's bad guesses!"

Ye pompously shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I don't care what they think, all I know is that you have made my son uncomfortable!"

Lin Xing was dumbfounded, and expelled the emperor's army, just for his own son? !

Ye Senluo looked at Huang Qi again.

Huang Qi panicked when he saw Ye Senluo looking over. He knelt on the ground and said with a dry smile, "My lord, it has nothing to do with me! I didn't really want to attack you just now!"

"Heh!" Ye Senluo sneered, "Leave one arm, get lost!"

Huang Qi was very decisive, since he broke his arm, he ran away by rolling and crawling!
I don’t blame him for being so cowardly. The main reason is that Ye Fukua’s reputation is too fierce. He left a deep impression on the sects 20 years ago. Back then, Ye Fukua hadn’t joined the Federation Empire, and the Daoist Holy Land was greedy for Ye Fukua’s cultivation skills. In the end, it was almost demolished by Ye Fujia alone, and it was more than that, Ye Fugua in his rage almost swept away all sects!
For the various sects, the three words Ye Fukua are the embodiment of the great devil!

After dealing with the business, Ye Fukua looked at Hong Yixun, and said, "Hey, isn't this Xiao Xunxun! I haven't seen you for three years, this is even more beautiful, it's amazing!"

Hong Yixun didn't even bother to take a look at the disrespectful Ye Fujiao, but only helped Ye Senluo check the injury again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go, go home!" Ye Fukua waved his big hand and laughed.

……

In the imperial capital, in a huge and slightly empty palace.

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes stood in front of a huge round table. He looked ordinary, but when his eyes opened and closed, there were bursts of terrifying aura permeating the air. The space is full of waves.

Suddenly, a ray of light fell suddenly, and before the huge round table that was originally empty, there was an old man with gray beard at some time.

He is wearing a yellow robe with a dragon rusted on it.

"See my lord, it's really wrong to disturb the lord's retreat!" Zeng Li knelt on one knee.

"You are already the pinnacle king at level 59, and you are also the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Patrol. If it wasn't for your lack of meritorious service, I would still make you a duke, so don't just kneel!" The old man said softly, "Say it, What are you looking for?"

Zeng Li got up and handed over a scroll.

The old man opened it and took a look, but said nothing for a long time.

"My lord, the Long Xunwei was originally the Son of Heaven's own army, but the King of War not only humiliated the Long Xunwei, but also expelled all the Long Xunwei from the eighteen cities in the Jiangnan theater. I'm afraid this is not just for his own son, is it?" Zeng Li, the Lord of the Dragon Guards, said.

The old man remained silent.

"My lord, Zhan Wang has to be guarded!" Zeng Li continued, "He is too mysterious, he suddenly appeared 20 years ago, and his debut was at the peak, but before that, he was blank, as if there was no one in this world at all. Without this person, his childhood and youth would not have been detected at all!"

Looking at the Jiangnan war zone, the old man suddenly asked, "Princess should be of marriageable age too!"

Zeng Li's expression froze: "Master..."

But immediately, Zeng Li sighed and said: "That His Royal Highness is said to be a waste..."

The Lord said plainly: "My blood is strong, and it is not easy to have children. Now I have a son and a daughter in my old age. I love them more than you, but I have made up my mind!"

Zeng Li sighed secretly again.

The king of war is worthy of being a king of war, even though he is cursed, and now it is said that he only has five years to live, and he has started to arrange the affairs of the afterlife, but it still makes the master feel uncomfortable, and he does not hesitate to marry a daughter!
But it is also true that the battle king only has five years to live. If he does not have the determination to kill with one blow, who would dare to provoke him?
But suddenly, Zeng Li frowned. He knew the Lord, and the Lord had been suppressed by Ye Fuxuan for 20 years. How could he be so kind as to really marry his daughter?
Could it be that the strongest undercover agent was placed in the past?
In this way, can the princess directly control the entire Jiangnan theater after Ye Fukua's death?

After all, after Ye Fukua's death, his prestige is still there, so it's impossible for the master to take action against that useless prince in an open and honest way, right?

Well calculated!

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