See the crowd scattered, a big figure, so bathed in the eyes of the people, appeared in Dongchang Lake.

The man has a resolute brow and a tiger eye.

There is a fierce and arrogant look on his chiseled face.

"Is he Mr. Chu?"

In the crowd, someone said in surprise.

He Yurou is also full of surprise, looking at the man at this time.

Star eyebrow, sword eye, masculine body.

It turns out that the legend of Jiangdong's statue is like this.

"He is not."

"As I said, that son-in-law has already escaped."

"This is not ye fan at all."

He Yurou has never met Ye Fan, but Chu Wenfei has.

Therefore, when he saw the visitor, Chu Wenfei knew that he was not ye fan at all.

"It's Qin Fei!"

"The nephew of Wang JieXi."

Lei Laosan and Li Er recognized the visitor and immediately went to meet him.

After all, after all, they are big men, but they still expect others to be respectful to Qin Fei.

"Mr. Qin, next, I can only ask you!" Lei Laosan said respectfully.

Li Er and others bowed with their fists: "Mr. Qin, please."

"Mr. Chu is not here. I can only ask you for the safety of Jiangdong."

With Li Er and Lei Laosan taking the lead, the city leaders from all over the country also came forward to worship Qin Fei.

Qin Fei wanted to fight wangyuehe on behalf of Jiangdong. Li Er and others had already informed the leaders of all parties.

Therefore, seeing Qin Fei coming, they all went to see him.

"Mr. Qin, Jiangdong, please!"

...

"may Mr. Qin turn the tide back!"

...

"may Mr. Qin turn the tide back!"

...

one voice after another.

The reverence of the voice, converged into a stream, just like waves general, swept across the world.

Dongchang Lake, shaking endlessly.

Facing the worship of the people, Qin Fei was full of enthusiasm and walked with his hands down, smiling proudly.

"You may rest assured."

"I can control my fist."

"Within ten moves, I'll defeat him just like a dog!"

After saying that, Qin Fei also turned to Wang JieXi with a deep smile: "uncle, set up the celebration wine."

"I, Qin Fei, will be there when I go."

In the sound of soul stirring, Qin Fei suddenly stepped on the ground.

The body of a hundred catties is like a giant ROC spreading its wings and rising directly into the air.

In one jump, we reached the top of the corridor.

His body is straight and his brows and eyes are proud, overlooking the Wangyue River in the middle of the lake.

"You are Wangyue river?"

"I heard that 30 years ago, you were the defeated general of my Chinese martial arts."

"I didn't expect that you would dare to set foot in China even if you didn't have a long lesson?"

"In those days, the God of War didn't marry you. Today, I, Qin Fei, took your dog's life. "

Qin Fei's proud words echoed.

Wang Yue River's brow is slightly wrinkled: "well, Qin Fei?"

"So you're not the king of Jiangdong, Mr. Chu?"

Qin Fei shook his head and said with a smile, "you are wrong. I'm the emperor of Jiangdong, but I'm not Mr. Chu."

"A cowardly young man who escapes from the battlefield regardless of his own women."

"Such a scum is a disgrace to Jiangdong. How can we be in charge of Jiangdong?"

"After today, I'll let everyone know. The era of Mr. Chu is over. "

From now on, there will be only one voice in Jiangdong

"That's my Qin Fei's voice!"

The words are as sonorous as gold and stone.

A cavity proud, full of gas.

Qin Fei, who is full of pride and arrogance, burst out immediately after his words fell.