The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

A glorious and simple hall appeared in Chen Fan's eyes. This was the power center of the Great Profound Kingdom, and countless decisions were made from this place.

Chen Fan glanced at Li Chengfeng, only to see that the other party nodded towards him, and then he stopped hesitating and stepped into the Qianyuan Palace!

In the Qianyuan Palace, due to Chen Fan's injustice, the court discussion has been delayed for a long time.

All the civil and military officials stood aside respectfully, secretly looking at the young man who entered the Qianyuan Palace.

In the Xuan State government, the civil servants were headed by the prime minister, and then the first-ranking officials who were named are the four major shoguns of the criminal department, the official department, the household department, and the industrial department.

The generals are headed by the Marshal of Soldiers and Horses, followed by the four generals of Zhendong, Zhennan, Zhenxi and Zhenbei.

However, the four generals would rotate to garrison in the Qilian Mountains every once in a while, and now the General Zhenxi was not present.

Of course, among the generals there are also the commander of Yulinwei and Hu Benwei, but one of these two hides in the dark to guard the safety of Emperor Xuandi, and the other is practicing Hu Benwei with his heart, ready to face the slaves.

It can be said that in front of Chen Fan, all the people from the entire Great Profound Kingdom appeared, and of course there was Song Qian who stood in the corner and couldn't hide his shock when he saw him.

Chen Fan ignored the other party and walked slowly to the middle of Qianyuan Hall. He pointed at the head of Xuan Di Shu, who was sitting in the Nine Dragon Chair, clasped his fists and said, "Under Chen Fan, I have seen your Majesty!"

After a long silence, Emperor Xuan faintly opened his mouth and said, "A grass man, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

His voice is strong and powerful, and very majestic. Similarly, his speech speed is not fast, but it can invisibly bless the majesty even deeper.

But all this is not important to Chen Fan, and he can even hear a trace of exhaustion and...aging in the voice of Emperor Xuan.

"Your Majesty Atonement, Chen Fan does not have the habit of kneeling in this life. He does not kneel to heaven, to the ground, or to anyone!"

The implication is that I don't even kneel, how old are you?

How can people who are present fail to understand such plain words? Just as Chen Fan's voice fell, there was a scolding in the hall!

"Zhuzi is bold and confronts your Majesty in front of the palace. Do you know what the crime is?"

The speaker was Yan Yunkuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry. He naturally knew what Chen Fan meant by coming here today. Now that he saw that he had a chance to attack and destroy, he would naturally not give up.

Facing Yan Yunkuan's sudden uproar, Chen Fan didn't care, and Canruo Xingchen's eyes stared at the Emperor Xuan.

This is a deal. Last night Li Chengfeng had already notified Emperor Xuan of the plan. He clearly knew that Chen Fan had the ability to give the Wenchen Group a head and eliminate the slavery and banditry of Xuan Kingdom.

But if Emperor Xuan couldn't stand this point of conflict, Chen Fan would have to reconsider his plan.

After all, such an old-fashioned emperor is not a person who can do great things.

After all, Emperor Xuan did not let Chen Fan down, and slowly waved his hand and said, "Yan Aiqing stays safe and restless. I really admire this little guy. At least he dares to tell the truth. Let me ask all the civil and military officials present here. Which one is really kneeling on me?"

Emperor Xuan's voice fell, and his eyes began to flow under the sloppy obscuration, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, the good guy, even with Chen Fan's words, tried his own officials.

The emperor's heart is really easy to come by.

"Your Majesty has waited for the evil officials. I believe in your Majesty. Every time I bow down and worship, I show my piety."

Standing at the forefront of the civil official group, an old man with white beard and hair and a trembling figure suddenly stood up, kneeling on the ground and said sincerely.