Ode to the Dragon

Li Ziyang was indignant, resentful and helpless. He clenched his teeth, his face changed one after another, and his whole body was shaking!

This guy is just a humble mole ant with no background, no power and no ability. How can he be a general?!!

He can't accept this reality, can't accept his failure, even more can't accept, he was proud of the aura, was crushed!

On the other side, Yuntao was so scared that his legs softened when he saw the murderous Luo Gang rushing in. He felt the breath of death from the muzzle of those guns. He fell to his knees with a plop:

"yes, I'm sorry, I have no eyes, I'm not a thing, please let me go -"

Yuntao couldn't help remembering how he mocked Chu Feng before, how he did it He even dares to threaten him with many flowers, and his regretful intestines are blue. He wants to blow his mouth. This is a general!

Even the head of Jiangling war zone is just a senior colonel!

These characters, if they move their fingers casually, will be enough to crush him to death a hundred and eighty times. He really does not dare to be presumptuous. He only has to buckle his head and beg for mercy -

"sorry, sorry --"

the large number of thugs brought by Yuntao's skills, Qi Shushu kneels down and crawls to beg for mercy, and they are no longer arrogant.

The scene is still quiet. Luo Gang's elite soldiers are standing like sculptures. Only the murderous spirit flowing through them reminds Yuntao and others that their lives are just between each other's thoughts.

Chu Feng didn't even look at Yuntao kneeling on the ground. He slowly got up, walked to the tea cabinet, strolled around, carefully selected a Tie Guanyin with good appearance, just like shopping malls.

"It seems that your power is not as strong as mine."

Chu Feng turned away from the guests and skillfully played with the tea set in front of him. When the aroma of tea rose, he glanced at Li Ziyang, who had a wonderful face beside him.

"A pot of tea time, you call people, I wait."

How arrogant.

How arrogant.

These two understatement words are like two loud slaps on Li Ziyang's face.

Li Ziyang couldn't help smoking.

Just call it a call?

Looking at the whole Jiangling, who dares to challenge a powerful general?

Who dares to protect Li Ziyang in front of 3000 armed soldiers.

Li Ziyang sweeps his eyes, kneels down, and crawls under the frightened Yuntao. In his heart, he curses: waste.

Facing Chu Feng, who is calm, not anxious and not impatient, exerting his Kungfu and tea skills, and feeling the murderous spirit of the hundreds of armed soldiers in the room, Li Ziyang is also flustered and his heart beats violently -

but he is not as scared as Yuntao, and he kneels down to beg for mercy.

As the son of a rich family and the son of heaven, Li Ziyang has his own pride and dignity:

"Chu Feng, you can't move me. I'm the eldest son of the Li family in Jiangling. My Li family has operated in Jiangling for three generations. There are many important people in the military and political circles. They are the guests of my Li family. "

"Can you fight against the whole family by yourself? If you move me, you will not feel better. You will pay for it! Even if you are a general - "

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