Ode to the Dragon

"Thank you, my adoptive father!" Wei Qilin takes a deep breath, like taking back a life.

Although Wei Zhenlin was upset in his heart, he said in a dull voice: "my adoptive father is wise."

"Get up."

Wei Zhongxian nodded slightly, looked at his two men and said, "I know that you two brothers are arrogant and neither of them admits defeat. There has always been a fight within the martial arts league -"

"this is also my acquiescence, because if you want to achieve great things, you must be cruel and ruthless. If you want to achieve my position, you have to deny it."

"But at this moment, I hope you can unite and face our enemies together -"

Wei Zhongxian sneered, "chufeng, a yellow haired boy who doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth, has all shited and peed on the head of Wumeng. If you don't give him some color, the world will really think that our Wumeng is a soft persimmon and is bullied by others."

"He's not going to arrest me and put me in prison at the anniversary celebration of our Wumeng. Well, we'll wait for him. I'll see if he has the ability to arrest me!"

With a wave of his hand, Wei Zhongxian had a great ambition to look down on the world's heroes.

Otherwise, as a eunuch, he could not have created the myth of Wumeng surrounded by millions of disciples in just ten years!

Behind him, Wei Qilin and Wei Zhenlin are also full of blood and are infected one after another.

Wei Qilin bowed himself and said, "adoptive father, the four heavenly kings of the Wumeng have returned to their positions overnight. The ten thousand elites of the Wumeng are gathering. Each one is a dark master!"

The four heavenly kings of Wumeng are all masters at the level of grand master. They have made great achievements in following Wei Zhongxian to fight south and North and founding Wumeng.

Four great masters, plus ten thousand inner strength experts, in any country, that's the power to sweep everything!

Wei Zhongxian nodded slightly and his confidence increased greatly.

"Adoptive father, I have already said hello. On the day of the celebration of the Wumeng, all the heads of Yanjing's powerful families, princes and ministers will be present -"

Wei Zhenlin pondered, full of pride and excitement: "moreover, the imperial family of Su family, the imperial capital, also sent envoys to congratulate us on the 15th anniversary of the founding of the Wumeng."

Wei Zhongxian's eyes suddenly brightened, "well, there's Su's royal family. Let's see if the chufeng can make waves!"

He laughed and looked into the distance with a sneer of disdain.

The Wumeng is flourishing and has been developing for so many years. The interests behind it are intertwined, closely related and complex.

The so-called Wumeng is just the tip of the iceberg on the sea. The more terrifying monster is the powerful and powerful groups lurking in the depths of the sea, and even the three royal families of the imperial capital!

Since ancient times, the nobility controlled the capital, and the capital drew the blood of hundreds of millions of ordinary people to nourish the nobility.

He Chu Feng, even with his own power, delusion to break the whole powerful group, break the three hundred years of conventional rules?

How ridiculous!

Wei Zhenlin even held his head high, full of invincibility: "if he really dares to come, the moment next year will be his death day!"

He looked forward to it and licked his lips excitedly -

to cut off the God of war of a country under the horse. This kind of thing that caused a sensation all over the country made people's blood swell and excited when he thought about it.

"You must come that day -"

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