Su Changfeng looked at Zhao Jin, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Zhao Jin, right? I want to know, in what year did you enter the war department?"
Only then did Zhao Jin notice that the Su Changfeng who was speaking seemed familiar.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered.
Isn't this guy the Su Changfeng?
"Who do you think you are, worthy of asking me questions?" Zhao Jin shouted coldly.
At this time, Zhao Jin naturally did not know Su Changfeng's identity.
His arrogant words made Po Jun's face turn cold.
Po Jun walked up to Zhao Jin with a gloomy expression.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand!
Snap!
Two big slaps in succession made Zhao Jin hit the ground with a plop. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth...
As the commander of the Jinhua War Department, how could Zhao Jin endure being slapped twice?
He stood up from the ground in a flash and stared at Po Jun: "Do you know who I am?"
Po Jun looked at him coldly: "I know."
Zhao Jin was even more angry: "Now that you know who I am, how dare you hit me? Are you looking for death?"
Po Jun didn't reply.
Instead, raise your right hand again!
Snapped!
Another big slap on his face!
"Not only do I dare to beat you, I also dare to kill you."
Po Jun's right hand shook, revealing the cold blue dragon thorn.
But Zhao Jin had never seen Canglong Ci before, so he didn't recognize it for a while.
He covered his face, gritted his teeth, and glared at Po Jun: "Okay, okay! Just wait, I, Zhao Jin, will pay you back double the amount!"
"When I get out, you will die!"
However, at this moment.
A loud shout suddenly sounded.
"Zhao Jin, you are still arrogant even when you are about to die!"
Um?
When Zhao Jin heard the voice, it seemed familiar, so he quickly raised his head and looked forward.
Then, he saw Gong Teng and strode in.
"...Commander?"
"You...why are you here too?"
Zhao Jin may not know Su Changfeng, but he must know Gong Teng. After all, he is a general in the eastern battlefield, and it is inevitable to have contact with Gong Teng.
Gong Teng looked at him coldly, "Zhao Jin, do you know who this is?"
He pointed at Su Changfeng and said in a deep voice.
A trace of doubt flashed across Zhao Jin's eyes, and he shook his head: "I don't know... please let me know."
Gong Teng said loudly: "Don't you always want to see the Canglong God of War?"
"The Azure Dragon God of War is standing in front of you."
boom!
When Zhao Jin heard Gong Teng's words, his legs felt weak and he almost knelt on the ground.
"...Cang...you said he is...Canglong God of War?"
"This can't be...impossible!"
How could the enemy of the Zhao family be the Canglong God of War?
There must be a misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding!
But when Zhao Jin saw the weapon in Po Jun's hand again, his expression suddenly changed.
Zhao Jin remembered something.
He once read a report on the use of weapons by soldiers in the Northern Territory in an internal military reference. Among them, most of the senior generals in the Northern Territory used a weapon called Canglong Thorn.
The weapons contained in the internal reference at that time were exactly the same as the weapons in Po Jun's hands!
