Picked a Killer as My Wife

"Presumptuous! Who is it? Dare to be so rude to the head of the mission?" Chu Fengjun Wang slowly swept across the civil and military officials who were sitting again, and said angrily.

In the main hall, the temperature dropped sharply, from this you can see the anger in the heart of the Chu Fengjun king!

The civil and military officials raised their heads slightly, they looked around, and they wanted to find out this guy who spoiled everyone's interest.

However, no one in the hall was willing to stand up!

The mission leader’s face was blue. He knew that his thoughts were difficult for some strong people, but what could be done? He was the leader of the mission from the Zichuan Empire, and his cultivation strength was stronger than that of the Chufeng County King of the Southern Chu County. Much stronger.

Regardless of whether the Chu Junwang agrees or disagrees, he must bring back the Zichuan Empire with this brewing technique.

"Chufeng County King, I don't know what you mean? If you don't want to, our Zichuan Empire will definitely not force it! Why use such a trick?" the head of the mission said angrily.

"Furthermore, we, the Emperor Zichuan, are powerful masters at the dignified master level. Wouldn't it be possible to rob you of your brewing skills? As long as the Emperor Zichuan wants it, I believe those brewing technicians in your county will definitely do Flock into the Zichuan Empire!"

The Chu Fengjun king held up the wine glass and said to the head of the mission: "There is absolutely no intention, absolutely no intention! But it is strange to say that the voice clearly appeared in the hall, but my cultivation level is limited, but I don’t know this voice. Who did it come from!"

The head of the mission also had some doubts. His cultivation base was much stronger than that of the Chufeng County King. If this voice was made by the Chufeng County King or everyone present, he had no reason to be unable to judge! "

Humph!

The head of the envoy snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

At this moment, Chu Zhangyang, the leader of the guardian of the state and the Prince of Chu Fengjun, walked in from outside the hall, wearing armor and holding a sword.

A dozen masked men followed Chu Zhangyang.

What does it mean?

Are these people for dancing?

For a while, everyone in the hall looked at Chu Zhangyang suspiciously.

"Presumptuous, who allowed you to take people into the hall?" Chu Feng Jun Wang threw the wine glass to the ground and roared angrily.

The voice just now made Chu Fengjun's face completely lost. Now that Chu Zhangyang makes such a noise, the Chufengjun king really doesn't know how to explain to the heads of missions from the Zichuan Empire.

Chu Zhangyang remained unmoved, staring at Chu Feng with a cold eye, and said with a sneer: "The throne will take turns and come to my house today! Chu Feng, you are old and in poor health, shouldn't you pass the position of the county king? Me?"

what?

Chu Feng could hardly believe his own ears.

Is this his most distressed son?

How dare to say such a thing!

In the main hall, the moments were extremely quiet, and the civil and military officials all looked at Chu Zhangyang suspiciously, wondering if this kid took the wrong medicine today, so he dared to say such a rebellious thing.

"Chu Feng, you heard that right, I just want to tell you tonight, this Southern Chu county's prefecture should be given to me!" Chu Zhangyang Xiaozhe said.

The head of the group felt very surprised.

He had already seen Chu Zhangyang before, and Chu Zhangyang was not the best in his cultivation, but this guy's temperament was similar to that of Chufeng County King because he was particularly appreciated by Chufeng County King.

However, Chu Zhangyang's cultivation was only at the third level of the cultivator. Using his current strength to seek rebellion and usurp the throne was completely self-defeating.

However, Chu Zhangyang’s cultivation is not strong, but the masked people behind Chu Zhangyang’s cultivation are not weak. Most of their cultivation has reached the state of venerable, and a few have even stronger cultivation than Chu Feng. .

For two of them, even the head of the mission could not judge that cultivation base.

The head of the delegation stopped speaking, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It seems that we are not here at the right time. Should we temporarily avoid it?"

"No! Didn't the mission leader want these fine wines? These fine wines belong to me. If you are interested, you can negotiate with me later!" Chu Zhangyang said.

Now the situation is very clear, I am afraid that what I said just now was also said by Chu Zhangyang.

But why the voice appeared in the hall is not important anymore.

"Asshole thing! Get out of here, I'm assuming that I didn't hear this today!" Chu Fengjun grabbed a hip flask on the table again, slammed it at Chu Zhangyang, and said angrily.

In addition to the anger, the Chu Feng County King was also full of fear.

That's right, Chu Fengjun Wang felt terrified at the strength of the masked people behind Chu Zhangyang.

He could feel that among those masked people, at least seven or eight had a better cultivation base than him. Now Chu Fengjun Wang hopes that the head of the regiment can stand on his side, so that he can win.

But seeing that the head of the mission did not want to take this muddy water, the Chu Fengjun king could only give in.

"Chu Feng County King, you don't need to talk about this kind of bastard. Did you step down from that throne yourself? Or should I pull you off from that throne?" A masked man stood behind Chu Zhangyang. Come out and say.

This man is no one else but Li Tian.

After Li Tian rescued the cow eggs, Li Tian did not see Chu Zhangyang in Chu Zhangyang's mansion. He learned that the Chu Fengjun king in the state mansion would entertain the delegation of the Zichuan Empire tonight, and Li Tian took people directly to the state mansion.

The cow eggs are sent back to the sky thorn.

When he arrived at the national palace, Li Tian took no effort to catch Chu Zhangyang, and then controlled Chu Zhangyang with the Soul Detention Dafa.

Just as Li Tian said, the emperor will take turns to come to my house next year. Sooner or later, Nanchu County will become Li Tian's Venerable Kingdom, so let the puppet Chu Zhang Yang be the Nanchu County King first.

"Asshole!"

The leader of the Nanchu County National Congress, a strong man with a mid-level 1st grade of Venerable, slammed the table with alcohol, stood up, swayed to Li Tian, ​​and pointed at Chu Zhangyang’s nose angrily , Spittingly said: "Asshole! The princess is so kind to you, not only are you not grateful, but you dare to do such a rebellious thing! Today...today..."

Before this commander had finished speaking, he was kicked by Li Tian in his abdomen and flew out.

boom!

The General Commander’s body was smashed heavily on several cases, and those cases were instantly torn apart, the bottles and jars on the several cases were smashed, and the soup poured over the Commander himself.

Then the leader just pretended to be dead and fell to the ground motionless.

The commander is a wise man. He used practical actions to tell King Chufeng that it was not that I would not help you, but that I could not help you.

Seeing the commander fell to the ground, the generals were silent, half awake from the wine, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

On the contrary, it was the civil servants who rolled up their sleeves angrily and rushed forward, arguing and eager to scold Chu Zhangyang and Li Tian and others.

Chu Feng saw that the commander was only an enemy of one move, and knew that the situation was over. He sat down on the ground and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop it! Let's open up my son's deep my true biography, this...this... Nanchu County I’ll pass it on to Chu Zhangyang as the king of the country! You don’t have to say much!