"He is no longer..." The young commissioner said with a hint of anger on his face, somewhat unwillingly.
When Elder Mo heard this, he was immediately furious as if adding fuel to the fire. He glanced at the special commissioner coldly and said to Ouyang Zhentian: "The strong man who shakes the sky..."
"Do you really want my Shenlong Order?" But before he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan interrupted.
Zhong Chao stopped him anxiously: "Master Zhou!"
Zhou Yuan stopped: "Zhong Chao, step back!"
Zhong Chao retreated silently, and Zhou Yuan looked at the commissioner expressionlessly: "This is my mission!"
When the special commissioner heard this, a surge of courage emerged in his heart, and he glanced at Zhou Yuan disdainfully.
Elder Mo glared at him fiercely, and then said to Zhou Yuan guiltily: "Master Zhou, actually you don't have to be like this."
Zhou Yuan shook his head and said nothing, still looking directly at the commissioner: "Okay, I hope you and the people behind you can shoulder the responsibility!"
After saying that, Zhou Yuan left for a while.
About three minutes later, he held an exquisite pineapple wooden box in his hand, with the majestic Kunlun Mountains carved on it, exuding a mysterious aura.
Numerous small runes are engraved on the bottom of the wooden box.
Zhou Yuan handed it to the special commissioner, and then said with a cold face: "For the sake of being a soldier of the Shenlong Empire, I forgive your rudeness, now take your things and get out of here!"
Zhong Chao threw the wooden box to a special commissioner, and the huge force hit the man so hard that his face turned pale and he took several steps back.
The leading commissioner sneered, hugged the wooden box, and said, "Let's go!"
He despised in his heart who the strongest person in the Shenlong Empire was!
In the end, he obediently handed over the Dragon Order. As expected, Elder Bai was right. Without the army, Zhou Yuan would have no capital for arrogance!
However, why does this box feel a little heavier? Is it an illusion?
The special correspondent thought in confusion.
Zhou Yuan watched the special commissioner leave, shook his head and said nothing more.
It was originally a good retreat banquet, but this group of people disturbed the mood, and it suddenly became boring.
"Elder Mo, let's stop here today!"
Zhou Yuan said to Elder Mo in a calm tone.
Elder Mo looked at Zhou Yuan and hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed and said.
"Mr. Zhou! It's the Shenlong Empire that can't stand you! If you need my help in the future, the old man will do it for you even if he risks his life!"
Zhou Yuan felt warm when he heard this and asked Zhong Chaoyou to bring a box and handed it to Elder Mo.
"What is this?" Elder Mo took it, looked at it repeatedly, and asked with some doubts.
"This is a handwritten letter from me, leave it to Elder Mo as a souvenir for you!" Zhou Yuan replied.
Elder Mo accepted it without much thought.
Zhou Yuan walked to the stage, faced everyone, and said in a calm tone: "Everyone, today's banquet is over. Thank you for your compliments."
After knowing Zhou Yuan's true identity, no one dared to show off. They were flattered and waved their hands.