Return of the God of War: The Vest Boss is A and Sassy

Chapter 323: How many thousands? I, He Junxiang, have never been afraid.



"You, what did you say?"

Li Ruolan's body trembled suddenly, her eyes fixed on her, as if to see through her.

"Dragon Lord? If I ask him to kneel on durian, he has to kneel on durian." Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone froze in place, speechless in shock.

They seem to have heard it wrong, is this woman dying? How dare you let the Dragon Lord kneel on durian?

The dignified Xia Longzhu is a god-like figure in the hearts of people all over the world. Emperor Yan, the chief assistant of the cabinet, ignores administrative affairs, and now he is in power.

Xia Guo, apart from the legendary figure in Yan Palace, who would dare to make him kneel?

He is not only the dragon master, but also the male **** in the hearts of almost all the girls in the Xia Kingdom. If it weren't for Yan Huang's personal charm, if it was someone else who won the Gong Shao, I'm afraid all the girls would be dissatisfied, right?

How dare she let the Dragon Lord kneel?

Li Ruolan instantly felt that this person in front of her was afraid of being an idiot, and she was very happy on the spot.

she raised her eyebrows,

"What kind of thing are you, dare to let the dragon master kneel for you?"

On the side, Han Feifei sneered, "Sister Ruolan, don't you know that this woman is crazy, she always fantasizes about what kind of big person she is, and even said what kind of Yan Huang she is, hahahaha, almost didn't make me laugh Damn, how could she be Emperor Yan with cheap clothes like hers?"

Li Ruolan frowned, "You, what did you say?"

She stared at Han Feifei blankly, a look of horror in her eyes.

If she is really Emperor Yan, then even if she has 10,000 lives, it is not enough to die.

Seeing her nervousness, Han Feifei said quickly, "Don't worry, Sister Ruolan, she can't be Emperor Yan. I have investigated her identity, and it seems that some big person raised her outside. As for which big person she is, I don't know who she is. do not know."

"Well, I'm relieved to say that."

Li Ruolan nodded.

On the other side, Gong Mingye is rushing to drive a sports car to this side frantically. If it's too late, it will anger his family, Yan Ye, and it will be difficult to coax him.

A meal of durian is inevitable.

"Hurry up, hurry up for me." Gong Mingye said urgently.

Soon, the car picks up speed again.

Jiangnan Traffic Police Brigade, senior command room.

The captain of the traffic police brigade stared coldly at the people below, "Immediately stop all vehicles and let Lord Dragon's car pass the green light all the way!"

"Yes, let's do it now!"

All the traffic police immediately entered the monitoring station at a high speed and turned on the red lights on all the avenues, but Gong Mingye's vehicle was green all the way.

Traffic police Xiao Liu tilted his head, "Captain, why is the Dragon Lord in such a hurry?"

He didn't quite understand what the big thing happened to make him so urgent.

The traffic police captain was stunned for a moment, and was immediately asked.

He patted Xiao Liu's head and showed a kind smile, "Young man, aren't you married yet?"

Xiao Liu nodded, "I don't even have a girlfriend."

"When you get married, you will understand how scary durians are." He said with a worried and smooth expression, with a slight tear in his eyes.

That kind of pain is really heart-wrenching.

Men in the Xia country are not afraid of hardship, fatigue, or death. They are afraid of their wife crying and their anger.

Most afraid of kneeling durian.

"I wish the dragon master well."

He sighed, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Feng Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han, the strong man will never return once he's gone."

"Aow,"

Gong Mingye, who was sitting in the luxury car, suddenly couldn't help sneezing.

"Who is talking about me?"

he said coldly.

"Master, maybe Emperor Yan is thinking of you." Hei Yi responded in a low voice.

The tone was full of respect.

At this moment, hundreds of supercars from the Dragon Lord's Mansion followed Gong Mingye and rushed to the Imperial Castle.

As if they knew the situation of Gong Mingye, someone had already prepared the durian and put it in the trunk.

This time, Gong Shao didn't beat his wife, his younger brother was bullying his wife.

On the other side, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and Han Feifei looked at Yan Yihan coldly, "I really look forward to the way you kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy when the Dragon Lord arrives. Thinking about it makes me feel good."

"Oh,"

Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows lightly, chewed bubble gum to herself, and then blew a big bubble and hit Han Feifei's face.

boom,

Bubble gum blows up.

It made Han Feifei's face all over.

"Bitch, look at this slut." Han Feifei was trembling with anger, "Sister, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

"Kill her directly, then throw her on the street, feed her to wild dogs, and let the world see what happens to me, Han Feifei."

Her eyes were scarlet with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Directly killed?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Li Ruolan's mouth, "Isn't it a pity to kill him directly?"

"Dare to insult the Dragon Lord and pretend to be Emperor Yan. These two crimes alone will not be enough to slay her with a thousand cuts."

Her eyes were getting colder, "You guys take off her clothes and throw them on the street. I want her to die."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of men in black suits suddenly rushed towards Yan Yihan, like a tiger, trying to tear her into pieces on the spot.

"Bitch, die."

Han Feifei showed a triumphant mockery, as if determined to win.

"Do your own fault, don't live."

He Junxiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the strength of his whole body suddenly radiated out. The dozens of people who rushed over were suddenly enveloped by the terrifying aura, and all flew out backwards.

what! ! !

Suddenly, there were bursts of tragic screams from the audience.

Li Ruolan was stunned on the spot.

"Eighteen dragons."

Her eyes were fixed on He Junxiang, with a look of panic in her eyes.

"You, you have eighteen dragons."

She was frightened on the spot, and her words became hesitant.

In the face of eighteen dragon-level masters, all of her thousand people would have to die here.

There was no chance at all to turn around.

Such a super expert is simply not comparable to someone like her.

"He Junxiang, I advise you to mind your own business. Even if you have 18 dragons, I have tens of thousands of people in Jiangnan. Can't you just resist these tens of thousands of super experts?"

Li Ruolan said with an indifferent and pretty face, "I don't believe you dare to face tens of thousands of people."

"How many thousands?"

He Junxiang sneered, "When I was in the battle in the North, I was never afraid of facing the six million troops of the thirty-six countries of the Western Continent."

"What about the tens of thousands of people? Do you think this gentleman can't kill you?"

His voice became colder, "If the lady didn't say anything to kill you, otherwise, I wouldn't mind crushing you on the spot."

"Want to kill me?"

Li Ruolan sneered, "War Department, Patrol Chief, what if the Holy Gate is here? As long as the Dragon Lord is here, who would dare to attack me?"

"She doesn't kill me, isn't she afraid of the dragon master?"


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