The Strongest Soldier in the City

This summons was like a thunderbolt, hitting their hearts hard.

It's definitely not a good sign for something like this to appear at this time.

"Who sent this thing to deliver the order?" Zhuge Mingshen asked as he looked at the steward in front of him.

"He left, but he left his name. He said his name was Yang Dingxian," the old housekeeper said tremblingly.

Upon hearing this name, Zhuge Mingshen's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he fell down on the chair, with a look of horror on his face.

"Mingshen, who is Yang Dingxian?" Zhuge Qingkong asked urgently.

"The Dragon God Zuo in Dragon Soul is a person with a higher status than the four dragon heads of Dragon Soul. He is the Dragon God's right-hand man. In many cases, he represents the Dragon God. I have been a member of Dragon Soul for so long, and I have only seen him. It's just a passing moment." Zhuge Mingshen said in a cold voice, with an extremely surprised look in his eyes.

Zhuge Qingkong's face became even more ugly, and he said, "It seems that the Dragon God in your Dragon Soul is really going to intervene in this matter. Is he going to break the rules?"

Zhuge Mingshen did not answer. He squeezed the summons in his hand tightly, as if he was about to crush it. For the first time, he felt deep fear and uneasiness in his heart. The sky above his head seemed to be there. Shaking

The hall suddenly fell into a kind of silence, a deathly silence. The faces of Zhuge Qingkong and Zhuge Mingshen, the grandfather and grandson, were so gloomy that they could not see, and there was unconcealable fear and panic in their eyes.

"Should I go or not?" Zhuge Qingkong suddenly said. Even he didn't understand the most special and mysterious organization like Dragon Soul, so he asked this question.

Zhuge Mingshen gave a bitter smile and said, "This is a summons sent by Yang Dingxian himself. It must be under the orders of the Dragon God. Under such circumstances, how can I not go?"

"But if we go this time, the result will be too unpredictable. It will be more disaster than blessing." Zhuge Qingkong said in a solemn voice.

Zhuge Mingshen took a deep breath, stood up, and said, "Grandpa, the matter has come to this, there is no possibility of escaping. If you go and take a look, you will know that as the leader of the Dragon Soul Yellow Title, I am not an unknown person. I have worked hard to Wan Ku has ascended to this position and wants to kick me down. It’s not that easy. No one can do it.”

Zhuge Qingkong nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, the Zhuge family will support you in everything you do. You don't have to be afraid that Chen Liuhe wants to use this method to turn things around. We will never let him get what he wants."

Zhuge Mingshen left the Zhuge family alone.

Half an hour later, in Yanjing, in a solemn building, Zhuge Mingshen arrived as promised. This is the highest sanction court of the Ministry of War.

In fact, the process of this trial is not complicated. The order given by the Dragon God himself makes many things final and cannot be changed.

The Dragon God is the heaven of the dragon soul. In the dragon soul, he has the supreme and absolute right to speak.

The verdict was read out personally by Yang Dingxian

Zhuge Mingshen was expelled from the Dragon Soul, deprived of all his positions, and confiscated the yellow palm print. From then on, he had nothing to do with the Dragon Soul.

When the result was read out, Zhuge Mingshen's body was shaken violently. It was as if his energy and energy had been drained from his whole body in an instant. His face turned pale, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

His chest rose and fell, his face gradually became ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Even though he had been mentally prepared before coming, at this moment, he was completely unable to accept this reality.

In order to step into the highest hall of the War Department, Dragon Soul, Zhuge Mingshen worked hard. After pulling Chen Liuhe down, he finally took advantage of the situation and climbed to this coveted position. How could he be willing to do this? Kicked out

This was a bolt from the blue, which made him lose control of his emotions. He held the iron railing in front of him with both hands, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, the muscles all over his body were tense and knotted, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes.

God knows how furious Zhuge Mingshen was at this moment. All these changes in the situation were unexpected and even more difficult for him to accept.

He took off his military uniform, handed over the yellow-marked palm print, and was kicked out of the dragon soul. This was undoubtedly a disaster for him.

If that's the case, then what does his hard work these years mean? What's the difference between him and the original Chen Liuhe? Isn't he just a failure like Chen Liuhe?

The most important thing is that he was pulled down by a lost dog like Chen Liuhe. How can he accept this?

"I don't accept it." Zhuge Mingshen roared ferociously, and the roar surged throughout the sanctioning court, as if it wanted to penetrate the sky, and it was powerful and powerful.

There was no one else in the empty sanction court. There was only one person who could represent the Dragon God and the Dragon Soul, Yang Dingxian, the left envoy of the Dragon God.

Such a major decision, but the situation is so simple and clean, without any pomp or grandeur at all.

Because this is just an internal matter within Dragon Soul, it is enough for Yang Dingxian to preside over it alone.

Yang Dingxian walked up to Zhuge Mingshen, looked at Zhuge Mingshen indifferently, and said, "You know, no matter how dissatisfied you are, it's just your business. My decision will represent the Dragon God's decision."

"Why on earth can the Dragon God do whatever he wants? He can cover the sky with one hand. Why can he do whatever he says?" Zhuge Mingshen roared. His eyes were red, blazing with anger. The muscles on his ferocious face were beating, and his condition was extremely... It's terrifying, on the verge of going berserk

"Because your temper and your actions are not worthy of being called a member of the Dragon Soul. There is no need for a scum like you in the Dragon Soul," Yang Dingxian said expressionlessly.

"Bastard!" Zhuge Mingshen roared, and in a rage, he punched Yang Dingxian.

Yang Dingxian frowned, took a few steps back, distanced himself from Zhuge Mingshen, and did not fight with him.

"Within one day, hand over your palm print and the military uniform belonging to the dragon soul. Before dark, I will let someone get it for you." Yang Dingxian dropped these words, turned around and strode outside the sanction court.

"I won't give up if I don't accept it," Zhuge Mingshen roared at Yang Dingxian's back.

Yang Dingxian paused, looked back at Zhuge Mingshen, and said, "Zhuge Mingshen, until now, you still don't understand the true meaning of the word "Dragon Soul" and the profound sense of mission. You can't distinguish between righteousness and personal grudges. You are too Very disappointing”