Ode to the Dragon

The scene suddenly quieted down, only the voice of Sasa blown by the wind and snow, a vast expanse of white, time as static.

Wei Zhenlin shook his neck and said with a sneer: "an hour has passed. We, the Dragon Spirit army God, haven't even seen a single person. Ha ha, this is the initiative to admit defeat, counsellor?"

"Before I signed the arrest warrant, I said that I wanted to arrest my adoptive father and put him in prison. When I went to war with our Wumeng, I was very powerful? Where are people now? "

"Are you scared to pee your pants when you see the huge battle of our Wumeng? Ha ha ha Wei Zhenlin laughed wildly.

Under the stage, there was a burst of laughter.

All the children of Wumeng held their heads high, and their fighting spirit was even stronger.

It's just the dragon spirit, the army God, and that's all.

In front of their military alliance, is it a shrinking turtle?

Wei Zhongxian took a steady posture in Diaoyutai, drank a cup of tea calmly, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Chu Feng had a reputation of self-knowledge. He escaped at the moment. Although his reputation was ruined, it was much better than losing his life.

Under the stage, Wei Zhenlin is more and more unscrupulous, and his words are more and more unrestrained -

"brother, you are wrong. He is the God of the Dragon Spirit army, who defeated Jiang Wanjun, the God of war of the six kingdoms. Tut Tut, is he such a waste?" Wei Qing, the third son of Wei Zhongxian, a soft young man, said.

Wei Zhenlin spat hard and said with a smile, "what is the God of war of the six Kingdoms? Jiang Wanjun is an old man over 100 years old. He has lost all his teeth and is still the God of war? "

"It's all blown out. If it wasn't for the soldiers of our Wumeng fighting for him in the front line, where would they get him? Chu Feng is arrogant and domineering? In the battle of Xiye, the credit should belong to our brothers of Wumeng, but this villain occupied it. Do you think so? "

"Good!"

There was a roar of excitement at the scene, and the children of Wumeng had scarlet eyes. They wanted to take Chu Feng's cramp and bone off immediately.

Wei Zhenlin is in the limelight, and his scenery is boundless.

He looked at the rich family owners and the children of the Wumeng with pride:

"today, Wei Zhenlin put his words here. If he doesn't come here, if he dares to step into our Wumeng, I will let him die without a burial place -"

"chufeng, get out of here!"

Wei Zhenlin's outstanding performance made many guests secretly nod their heads, praising him for his bravery.

At the scene, the children of the Wumeng also held their heads high one by one, with a fearless posture -

but in the next second, the wind and snow all over the sky suddenly stopped -

"daddada -"

a slight sound of military boots landing sounded slowly.

It's so subtle and peaceful, but it's like a thunderclap, which makes the hearts of all the guests on the scene beat violently -

a hundred meters away from the celebration stage of Wumeng, a figure dressed in military uniform, like a sword, comes slowly.

"Cang Long Shuai clothes, shoulder five stars, this is the Dragon Spirit army God?"

"Really, he's coming

In an instant, the whole audience was dead and silent!

The tighter the wind and snow, the figure just slowly forward, facial features hazy, can not see the face, but all the people at the scene are almost sure - he is Chu Feng!

The second man was full of pride, but he had no sense of oppression.

"I hear you're waiting for me. I'm here." Chu Feng's eyes swept around and spoke calmly.

Wei Zhongxian's tight hands, subconsciously clenched the chair handle, brow locked.

Wei Zhenlin, who used to be in the limelight, suddenly had a heart thump -

outside, it was snowy and windy, more than ten degrees below zero.

Wei Zhenlin was sweating like a sauna