Dragon released from prison

"What..."

Lin Huaiqiu was originally still on the fire, and he didn't see what Qin Feng threw over.

But the moment he fixed his eyes on it, his body was even faster than his head, and he directly "plopped" and knelt down!

This, this is....

"Panlong Order!"

The token was in his hand, and the heavy weight was like a big stone falling on him.

The chill spread upwards from the soles of my feet, and my heart seemed to stop beating for half a beat.

As the old man of the Panlong Hall, he could tell the authenticity of the token at a glance.

This token cannot and will never dare to counterfeit!

His eyes widened, and he saw Qin Feng's pupils vibrating wildly.

"You, you are..."

Qin Feng was very indifferent, and his face was waveless: "I'm the apprentice of the old dragon lord."

As soon as these words came out, it was as if the air in the room was instantly drained.

Calm as old as Zeng, he couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face: "You, you are the apprentice of the old dragon lord? "

How is this possible?

Zeng Hanjiang and Lin Huaiqiu were unbelievable, how could they not believe that Qin Feng, a seemingly ordinary young man, would be that apprentice.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Qin Feng is completely inferior to Yang Ziheng from his origin.

Although Yang Ziheng had a bad character, he was also the son of the Yang family in Sichuan, and he had to meet the old dragon lord when he was young.

The two of them knew about this, and the old dragon lord had come to Sichuan to play before the civil unrest, and it was the Yang family who entertained him at that time.

At that time, the old dragon lord had pulled Yang Ziheng to his side, and among the many sons of the Yang family, he was the only one who let him be the little boy who was playing.

But what they didn't know was that the old dragon lord had just seen Yang Ziheng being discriminated against among several sons, so he just felt compassion.

Who knows, this has also become one of the reasons why they confirmed Yang Ziheng's identity.

But no matter what happened back then, even if Yang Ziheng was not a disciple of the old dragon lord, it shouldn't be Qin Feng!

"Come, show me!"

Zeng Hanjiang didn't care about anything else, and quickly walked up to take the token from Lin Huaiqiu's hand.

But when the token was in his hand, he knew that Qin Feng's identity was absolutely moisture: "It's really the Coiling Dragon Order, it's really the Coiling Dragon Order!"

Lin Huaiqiu's eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered: "How so?" How so?

He looked at Qin Feng casually leaning on the sofa, his eyes showed a bit of absurdity and fear, he was going to take the initiative against the future dragon just now!

"I don't know what handwriting you identified Yang Ziheng with, but if you want the handwriting of the old dragon lord, you can take a pen and paper now, and I will write to you as much as you want."

Qin Feng said in a flat tone.

When he was in the Netherworld Prison, in addition to learning martial arts with his master, he also practiced a good stroke with him.

It can be said that his current handwriting is almost exactly the same as Master's.

"No, it can't be!"

The air in the room froze for a long time, and finally the first one to erupt was Yang Ziheng.

He had obviously broken an arm, but he still wanted to struggle to stand up.

Looking at Qin Feng's gaze was like looking at his father-killing enemy, no, even more hateful than killing his father: "What are you, how can you be the Dragon Lord?"

"I am the third young master of the Yang family, and I was born the proud son of heaven!" You dog-headed bastard, take a broken sign and dare to impersonate me, you wait for death!

Saying that, he waved the only remaining arm and directed Lin Huaiqiu: "Lin Huaiqiu, Zeng Hanjiang, there are people here who dare to impersonate me, why are you still stunned?" I want you to immediately dispatch the masters around you, as many as you want, kill him for me, immediately, immediately!" "

He's anxious, and he's in a hurry.

Qin Feng's appearance made his heart, which was already floating in the clouds, fall to the bottom in an instant.

Originally, he thought that as long as he held that handbook, he could become a dragon lord admired by thousands of people and could reach the peak of his life.

Not only can he drive the big guys like Zeng Hanjiang as slaves, but he can also make those who used to look down on him kneel and lick in turn!

But because of Qin Feng, his identity was debunked.

If people knew that he was not the old dragon lord's apprentice at all, then his arrogance these days would instantly feed back on him.

So can he still live?

No, no, he would never allow that to happen.

Looking at his almost crazy appearance, Zeng Hanjiang and Lin Huaiqiu already knew it.

Lin Huaiqiu almost didn't say a word, and he kowtowed three times towards Qin Feng: "Subordinate Lin Huaiqiu, I have seen the Dragon Lord!"

Although Zeng Hanjiang was old, he also knelt down towards Qin Feng, a junior: "Subordinate Zeng Hanjiang, I have seen the Dragon Lord!" "

Not to mention Elder Bo, from the moment he confirmed the Panlong Order, he couldn't afford to lie down.

Although the three of them were his elders, and the identities of two of them were all figures who could shake the southwest area, Qin Feng still accepted their gift calmly.

As a junior, Qin Feng would never let Zeng Hanjiang bow down like this.

But now he not only represents himself, but also represents Master and the Panlong Hall.

Seeing the Dragon Order, if he sees the Dragon Lord, is by no means a joke.

Seeing Lin Huaiqiu offering the token with both hands, Qin Feng waited for them to finish kneeling before taking the token back.

"Two, get up."

Qin Feng stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.

Watching Lin Huaiqiu stand up, his eyes were cold: "Lin Huaiqiu, although I know that you are loyal to the Panlong Hall, your misidentification almost made the Panlong Hall fall into Yang Ziheng's hand." The death penalty can be avoided, can you be convicted? "

This big man in the financial world is a golden presence wherever he goes.

As long as he speaks, he can shake the financial industry in the southwest.

But now he did not dare to question and disobey the words of Qin Feng, a junior, and bowed down: "Subordinate, Lord Xie Long does not kill!"

He said this easily, but a few drops of cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

The Coiling Dragon Order is in hand, even if he has a noble status?

Even if Qin Feng didn't kill him today, as long as he gave an order, he would be chased and killed by tens of thousands of disciples in the hall for the next half of his life.

I'm afraid that even the inheritance I have in my hands will be destroyed!

How could he not breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Qin Feng didn't kill him?

But while breathing a sigh of relief, Lin Huaiqiu felt more hatred in his heart, but not to Qin Feng, but to Yang Ziheng, the initiator of today.

He raised his hand and pointed at Yang Ziheng and asked Qin Feng: "Dragon Lord, the previous subordinate was confused for a while, and he was actually deceived by this fight. His identity has been revealed like this, do you need your subordinates to kill him for you?

Lin Huaiqiu naturally hated Yang Ziheng now, but Qin Feng had other ideas about him.

He glanced at Yang Ziheng, who was sitting on the ground, still shouting in his mouth that he was the Dragon Lord, with an indifferent expression.

"Don't use it for the time being, he is just a son and brother in a big family, if he is alone, he should not have the guts and the ability to impersonate me." First detain him and interrogate him well, and it is inevitable to dig up the forger of the handwritten letter from his mouth! "