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Chapter 146 What is the King of the North going to do?

Dugu Ming was shocked when he heard this: "Bai Wang, what do you mean? Is it because you are planning to take action?"

Ye Feng turned his head and looked at him and said with a smile: "Do you think it's not possible?"

"No!" Dugu Ming hurried over and advised: "If you say you are going to stand out in your heyday, I will definitely be grateful, but in your current situation, I am not convinced of you, it is... It is...

…”

He couldn't continue to say this, but in fact, it basically means that your situation is basically equivalent to being disabled. Wouldn't it be a waste to go up and die in vain?

Sima Zhantian suddenly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Master, let your subordinates fight and destroy this big lama bald donkey!"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, "You can't do it. If you want to beat him, you need to practice for at least ten or eight years."

Sima Zhantian stopped talking, and his bad temper naturally knew that he could not beat the other party, but even so, he had to stand up because he could never let his master take risks.

Xiao Chuanqi has also stood up, and it seems that this guy probably wants to take action.

Ye Feng waved his hand and sighed: "Stop talking, go back aside, just open your eyes and look at it. Qingyan, push me down!"

Hong Qingyan was stunned. Although she wanted to persuade her, she knew that once the man in the wheelchair decided on something, no one could tell him.

At that moment, Hong Qingyan slowly pushed the wheelchair, stepped down the passage, and headed towards the schoolyard ahead.

On the school ground, several doctors from Baicao Garden had already come to bandage the wounds for the Great Guardian.

Master Zhunlunda stood under the starry sky, stepping on the land of the southern territory, and in front of more than 2,000 soldiers from the southern territory, he said loudly: "Originally, Master Ben thought that your Xuanyuan Kingdom is vast and rich in resources, what kind of masters will be there.

, It seems that it is nothing more than that!"

"No one can fight the southern border of Xuanyuan Kingdom. No one can fight, the ancient Xuanyuan Kingdom and the origin of ancient martial arts, nothing is wrong. My Brahma Kingdom is the real source of ancient martial arts!"

Faced with the arrogance and humiliation of the great Zen master of Brahma Kingdom, more than 2,000 soldiers on the school were extremely angry and insulted, but no one dared to speak.

Even the four Dharma Kings of Protective Realm were defeated, what else could they say?

"Hey, why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly present the sword of the old Nan king. This is the spoil of our great Zen master!" More than a dozen big lamas in red shouted coldly, with their expressions so beautiful.

Extremely arrogant and arrogant.

"Your Excellency is really a big tone. You dare to despise my entire Xuanyuan Kingdom. This is the base camp in the southern border. If it were any other place, you would be afraid that you would have died many times!"

Under Hong Qingyan's push, Ye Feng slowly came over here. Although he was sitting on the chair, his waist was straight and his body was filled with a sharp momentum.

"Huh?" The great Zen Master Zhuanglun twisted his eyebrows and suddenly turned his head to stare at Ye Feng. He originally thought he was some hidden mysterious master, but when he saw that the person who was talking was just a broken leg sitting in a wheelchair

When he was disabled, his face immediately showed contempt.

"I think it is, but I'm just a disabled person with broken legs. In this way, there is really no one in the southern border. Even you, the disabled person with broken legs, jumped out. You dare to say a crazy word to me. I really think of me.

Don't dare to kill you?"

At this moment, the great Zen Master Zhuanglun burst out with a fierce murderous intent. He might not dare to kill the four guardians easily, but in his opinion, there is no problem in killing a small broken leg and disabled person.

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"Being rude to the Northern King, you are looking for death!" Sima Zhantian and Xiao Chuanqi were angry and rushed over directly. By the way, Xia Lengchan, Li Jingang and Zhuge Yu followed.

The five people stood directly behind Ye Feng, and they were as if they were looking at death and protecting their master!

In their opinion, it is okay to humiliate others, but it is absolutely impossible to insult one's own master!

The Zen Master Junlun suddenly stared, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he blurted out: "Are you the King of the North, Ye Feng, the King of the North?"

Ye Feng looked at him coldly and sneered: "What if it is?"

The look of surprise on the face of the Great Zen Master Zhuanghun was even stronger. Although he had never seen the King of Northern Territory Ye Feng, his reputation had long been well known in Brahma Kingdom. But he never thought that such a king with a peerless style would be a slap.

Disabled in a wheelchair?

"Are you really the King of the North?" Zen Master Zhunlun still disbelief.

Ye Feng smiled and directly showed his Northern King Order.

The Great Zen Master Zhuanglun naturally recognized this king's order, not to mention that no one was so brave enough to pretend to be a king in such an occasion.

"I really didn't expect that in the mind of Zen Master, the Northern King was a king with a magnificent and charming atmosphere. But when I saw it today, it was shocking." After a brief shock, Zen Master Junlun smiled.

A look of contempt and sarcasm appeared again on his face.

The more than ten red-clothed lamas also laughed: "So what about the King of Northern Realm? A broken leg is disabled, unable to even walk. He even wants to come out and jump around. This is really a laugh. It seems that he looks like he is so sad.

Not only in the southern border, there are no decent masters in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, otherwise a disabled person would not have been allowed to jump out!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and pointed directly at the Great Zen Master Zhuanglun and said, "Constrain your subordinates. This is the southern territory and the Xuanyuan Kingdom. If you dare to insult me ​​again, you can kill me on the spot. Do you believe it?"

When he said this, a sharp aura erupted from his body, and the Zen Master Junlun opposite him was shocked.

When more than 2,000 elite soldiers outside the school were excited when they saw this, they all felt excited. This was the atmosphere of a generation of kings. They were domineering and dared to disrespect them and killed them directly!

The Great Zen Master Zhuanglun thought about it, then suddenly waved his hand and said to the more than ten red-clothed lamas: "You are quiet, no matter what, you are still a king. A king cannot be humiliated. It is our offense!"

Speaking of this, the great Zen master of the Wheel-Brand Wheel hugged his chest with his right hand and bowed to Ye Feng. The more than ten red-clothed lamas did not dare to speak again.

After the salute, the tone of the Great Zen Master Zhuanglun suddenly changed and he shouted coldly: "I wonder what the Northern King is trying to show up this time. Could it be that he is planning to stand out for the Southern Region?"

Ye Feng sneered: "There are millions of soldiers in the southern territory, and masters are emerging one after another, just because they have to guard all over the place and no longer have the base camps. Otherwise, I will not need to come forward. Besides, the great Zen master spoke one by one and no one in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

It is extremely arrogant. Since I am a member of Xuanyuan Kingdom, I dare to turn aside as the northern border, I would not have the reason to sit idly by and watch!”

The great Zen master snorted and shouted, "The King of Northern wants to care. Originally, Zen Master also planned to go north to ask the King of Northern for advice when the matter was being processed. In this way, there is no need to worry about the trip.

However, this matter is the same, and I won the competition just now. The old King Nan’s sword has already belonged to the trophy of Zen Master. Is it because the Southern Realm wants to cheat, right?"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "The soldiers of the entire army in the southern border are all those who value promises and keep their promises. How can they cheat? Why do you need to cheat? Please take out the old King of South and take out the sword of the King of South!"

Dugu Ming was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Master Lan, go and get the sword of Lao Nan!"

"Yes!" Commander Lan bowed, but before leaving, he looked at Ye Feng a few more times. He was a little confused. What was the Northern King going to do?

Like the city's crazy son-in-law war god


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