Chapter 322: Gong Mingye, come over and kneel on the durian immediately!
"This Xia Kingdom is naturally the Xia Kingdom of the people." Yan Yihan's eyes became colder, "It's not the Xia Kingdom of the people, do you think it is the Xia Kingdom of Mosha Street?"
Li Ruolan's expression suddenly shocked, revealing a touch of inconceivable.
"You even know Mosha Street, so I can't keep you."
She raised her eyebrows lightly, "Originally, I just wanted to ruin your legs, but it's a pity that you talk too much."
She lowered her voice and looked at Yan Yihan with murderous intent.
"Magic Street, there are only tens of thousands of people, do you still want to turn the sky upside down?" He Junxiang dissipated.
Jun Ze said indifferently, "I would like to see how Mosha Street killed us."
"Is it difficult to kill a few of you?" Li Ruolan sneered, "I have thousands of people here, and I can mobilize tens of thousands of horses at any time. Even if you run to the horizon, you will surely die."
Han Feifei also laughed, facing thousands of people, they would definitely die.
Li Ruolan finally let out this breath for her.
Everyone in the Han family looked at Yan Yihan and the others with a playful expression, their eyes full of ridicule.
Offended Li Ruolan, the demon king of the underground forces, can they still live?
"Do you know the identity of this gentleman?"
He Junxiang's voice became colder, "This gentleman is one of the four warlords of the War Department, White Tiger."
wow,
The audience was shocked.
Hearing the name Baihu Zhanjun, the people who were originally squatting on the ground couldn't help but look up at him secretly.
Li Ruolan was also stunned, she looked at Han Feifei with a questioning expression.
"Baihu Zhanjun, are you very strong?" Han Feifei was sluggish, meeting her gaze weakly.
The hidden family who have been living in the mountains naturally do not understand the status of the four warlords of the War Department. They lead the Xia Kingdom's millions of troops.
Conquer the South and the North, and lay a splendid name!
"What do you say?"
Li Ruolan's face couldn't help twitching. At this moment, she really wanted to turn around and run away.
The man in front of him, He Junxiang, the white tiger warrior who kills like numbness, never thought that she would be kicked to such an iron plate today.
Han Feifei trembled and said bravely, "He is not the commander of the War Department and has no power to deploy troops. Sister, let's not be afraid of him. Even if we kill him now, the big deal will be to escape from the world again. No one can do anything to us."
He Junxiang's face was gloomy, "Can you give it a try?"
When the words were over, Jun Ze stepped forward and looked at Li Ruolan coldly, "Then do you know my identity?"
"What's your origin?"
Li Ruolan just held her head up and looked at him resolutely.
"This king is a king-level official of Xiaguozhen, the red-clothed commander of the Holy Gate, and has been awarded the rank of War King of the War Department, Red Twelve, Junze."
He raised his eyebrows silently,
Everyone in the audience took a deep breath.
The people in Mosha Street faintly expressed a hint of timidity. His official position is not important, what is important is that he is the red-clothed commander of the Holy Gate, the red man beside the big man.
Li Ruolan was stunned.
What kind of terrifying existence has this idiot Han Feifei provoked to her? Is this someone that Mosha Street can afford?
"You, is Jun Ze?"
She couldn't help but looked at him a few times with a look of disbelief, the legendary second generation of super rich, Jun Ze.
No wonder you can just throw down a billion and play with it.
"Sister, is Jun Ze very good? Are you good?"
Han Feifei raised her eyebrows and asked.
She glanced weakly in Junze's direction, and felt something was wrong.
In her impression, Han Qingqing was already a great official, and the two seemed to be much more powerful than her.
"His grandfather is Jun Xialin, the old dragon master of the Great Xia Kingdom."
Li Ruolan spoke lightly, revealing a hint of helplessness.
Han Feifei Petrochemical, if struck by lightning!
Everyone in the Han family was so frightened that they fell to their knees on the spot, begging for mercy one after another.
"Young Master, spare your life, I really don't know your identity. If I knew, how would I dare to treat you like this."
Chen Shan was even more stunned.
Snapped!
On the spot, a slap slapped Han Feifei's face and called out, "Bitch, you blind slut, from now on, I will cut off my love with you, and we will never get along with each other."
Finished, ready to leave.
Han Feifei was stupid, and everyone changed in an instant.
"Brother Shan, are you hitting me?"
Her tears fell down in a string. Immediately after that, his eyes suddenly became ruthless,
"Sister Ruolan, it's all this bitch, and it's all the fault of this bitch. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be able to offend Lord Junze and He Junxiang."
She turned her head directly to Yan Yihan and looked at her fiercely.
"Just kill this bitch, even Jun Ze and He Junxiang can't do anything to us. I don't believe they will waste their energy for this hillbilly and give her a head start."
Han Feifei looked like she had eaten Yan Yihan to death.
In her opinion,
Among these five people, Yan Yihan is the one who is the most provocative.
Li Ruolan was in a trance and had a hint of doubt, "Are you sure?"
"Sister, don't worry, this country bumpkin is a single dog. Killing her will never do anything. Besides, there is a big man behind you. I don't think the War Department and the Holy Gate will be with you for an insignificant little person. Tear off your face." Han Feifei said confidently.
Afterwards, he showed a playful look, "Little bitch, the girlfriends of Lord Junze and Lord He Junxiang, we dare not kill them, but you can't tell, whether you die by yourself, or if Sister Ruolan and I will send you God?"
"I want to die myself."
Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows slightly, "But before that, I want to kill the two of them first, or they will kill me first."
After speaking, there was a slight breath of breath on his body.
Immediately, terrifying killing intent enveloped the audience.
Li Ruolan looked at her coldly, "You are very strong, but unfortunately you shouldn't know about Mosha Street, and you shouldn't be a single dog."
"Otherwise, I may still be afraid of the big man behind you and dare not do anything to you, but for now, you should die."
She sneered, her tone solemn.
Conflict will erupt in an instant.
"Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Holy Sect and the War Department?" Han Nuonan looked at her indifferently, "Did you know that if she lost a single hair, the whole world would be shaken?"
The Lord of the Dignified Palace, the God of War in the North, the King's younger sister, the good friend of the Sword Immortal, the head of the Apocalypse Project, the highest head of the United Nations, Your Excellency, the Human Sovereign and the immediate boss of the Beiliang King, the wife of the Dragon Lord, Nanxu The leader of the big robbery, the younger sister of Qing, the holy gate, the war department, the co-owner of the three thousand forces...
Just taking out a title is enough to frighten the world, let alone kill her, even if she loses a single hair, the whole world will be shaken.
"earthquake?"
Li Ruolan sneered, "Do you know what kind of big man is behind me?"
"Who?"
She proudly held up her snow-white neck, "Dragon Lord Daxia, Gong Mingye."
The audience was silent.
All the people kneeling down took a deep breath.
Everyone's heart trembled violently.
It turned out to be the Great Summer Dragon Lord, Gong Mingye.
If it is that existence, even Jun Ze and He Junxiang are not enough to watch.
Li Ruolan enjoyed everyone's reaction, she just wanted to see their shocked appearance.
Really cool.
However,
next moment,
Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Junze, let Gong Mingye come over and kneel on the durian immediately!"