Xiao Liu said: "The old leader has always suspected that the United States has cultivated an elite killer team."
"This assassination team seriously threatens the safety of the leaders of Daxia."
"If you are still the 'waste handsome man', that elite killer team will definitely come to assassinate you first, and then you can get rid of them quickly."
"If your identity as a king-level expert is revealed, the killer team will assassinate others..."
Ye Wudao nodded: "Well, the old chief has considered it very carefully."
"Just do it."
The king-conferring ceremony officially begins.
in the auditorium,
Tian Xingjun looked at Ye Wudao's empty seat and felt happy in his heart.
Haha, what kind of bullshit is this handsome?
Aren't you being manipulated by me, Lord Tianxing?
I won't let you in,
You can only be blocked from the door.
The first person to take the stage was security guard Xiao Liu.
After a few opening remarks, he went straight to the point.
"The old chief personally recorded a blessing video for the powerful man who was crowned king."
"Let's take a peek."
On the big screen, the old chief's blessings to the king-level warriors were played.
Everyone looked solemn and respectful.
The old chief personally recorded a blessing video for the powerful king,
This shows that the old chief attaches great importance to the strong men in the king realm.
The video has finished playing,
The real climax is coming,
The king-level expert is finally showing his true form!
Everyone’s eyes were unblinking,
I am afraid that if I blink, I will miss the true face of the King Realm expert.
Xiao Liu cleared his throat and shouted: "Please stand up!"
"Congratulations, the King Realm expert is here!"
The national anthem was played and resounded throughout the audience.
Swish, swish, swish!
All the guests present stood up without exception.
Their eyes were all focused on the entrance, waiting for the king to arrive.
Hundreds of millions of compatriots in Daxia are also watching the TV, eagerly awaiting.
Xu Ling'er, Cheng Xiaoyu, and Xu Nuannuan are among them.
With great anticipation, the curtain at the entrance was opened.
A tall and tall figure with extraordinary bearing,
Walking onto the stage with determined steps.
Wearing a fur military uniform, he rustled and showed his dignity without anger.
It's just that a mask covered his facial features,
But it can't hide his infinite charm.
There was a commotion in the crowd,
They were both impressed by each other's aura.
However, He Chongzhen frowned.
"Brother, I see why he doesn't look like the Kunlun God of War."
"Kunlun God of War doesn't seem that thin."
At this moment, Tian Xingjun was also flustered and felt a strong sense of loss.
He also felt that a king-level warrior was not like the Kunlun God of War.
But of course he can't admit it now.
If admitted, the Third Military Factory would be in vain!
He adjusted his mood and said bravely: "Mr. He, how long has it been since you last seen my father?"
He Chongzhen said: "It's been about two or three years."
Lord Tianxing said: "In the past few years, my father has lived in seclusion and devoted himself to practicing martial arts. Only then did he become a king."
"Now he is thinner than before, and his strength is reasonable."
He Chongzhen suddenly realized: "It makes sense."
Xiao Liu waved his hand,
The ceremonial team waiting in the background rushed up.
They were holding a brocade box.
Xiao Liu opened the brocade box,
Inside the brocade box is an epaulette with the words "Feng Wang".
Xiao Liu held the epaulette in his hand and walked up to Ye Wudao: "Now, under the instruction of the old chief, I will confer the title of king on my husband."
"I hope sir can protect my peace in Daxia for the rest of my life."
Whoosh!
Ye Wudao responded with standard military salute.
Xiao Liu carefully put on the "Epaulette of the King" for him.
Ye Wudao suddenly felt that his shoulders were much heavier.
This epaulette represents the tranquility of Daxia and the expectations of hundreds of millions of people!
Xiao Liu said: "The old chief gave me a handwritten congratulatory gift. I hope you will accept it."
Ye Wudao nodded and took it with both hands.
Others also began to offer congratulatory gifts.
"Northwestern War Zone, I present you with a pair of snowdrops!"
"Southeast War Zone, I offer you ten pounds of the best musk."
"..."
However, Ye Wudao was not interested in these.
Under the escort of Xiao Liu, he prepared to step down.
Everyone looked disappointed.
He Chongzhen quickly shouted: "Prince's Mansion and Chongzhen, give us a military factory!"