Thousands of troops kneel down, the wolf falls, and the Dragon Baichuan bows to the throne.

All the means used by the Xu family to deal with Ye Fan are trampled by the man in front of him.

"You... You... You, who are you?"

Xu Junlin's old face trembled and his eyes were full of fear. He looked at the man in front of him.

Before this, Xu Junlin had never dreamed that there was such a real dragon hidden in the tiny place of Jiangdong.

Even the dragon of the summer army was just one of his subordinates.

Xu Junlin couldn't imagine that the man who was honored as Mr. Chu had the background and the tremendous energy.

Before he came, Xu Jun thought that the so-called Mr. Chu was a despicable and arrogant young man who, relying on his brute force, had just sat down in the position of the emperor of Jiangdong.

It's not a matter of minutes to crush such a thug leader, such as the Xu family, who has a military background.

But in fact, it was hard to hit him in the face.

Under the seemingly ordinary appearance of this leaf, there is an incomparably terrible energy.

The power of long Baichuan to submit to the throne alone has surpassed countless people.

This prestige, even if they Xu family, also cannot match!

Although his old face is pale, Xu Junlin is full of puzzles and doubts and asks about the true identity of Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan is shaking his head and laughing.

"Master, do you think you are still qualified to stand and talk to me now?"

Ye Fan coldly smiles, then eyebrows and eyes a cold, angry voice a drink!

"Kneel down!"

Roar ~

the sound is like thunder, but ye fan's whole body is powerful, but burst out in an instant.

In an instant, the wind swept.

At that moment, Xu Junlin only felt that a touch of pressure like Mount Tai suddenly came.

"No ~"

"how can you make me kneel down?"

Xu Junlin gritted his teeth and roared, struggling hard.

In front of him, Ye Fan still stands tall.

He carried his hands on his back, and his brows and eyes were majestic, just like gods.

The thin body, standing there, is like a towering mountain.

That kind of oppression and prestige, is to let the Dragon hundred rivers, feel the heart tremble.

"Is this the majesty of the dragon master?"

"Once you drink it, you can have such a trend."

"How terrible is the real strength of the dragon master?"

Long Baichuan looks at Ye Fan respectfully from the side and feels the power of Ye Fan. Long Baichuan only feels frightened.

Long Baichuan thought that, as the king of Longchuan, after ten years of hard cultivation, even if his strength is no better than that of the dragon master, he must be no different.

But now he found himself too naive.

Even though he was a military God in the hot summer and ranked on the list of martial arts masters in the hot summer, facing the Dragon Lord still gave him a feeling of facing the abyss and walking on thin ice.

Last time, long Baichuan had such a feeling, or when the strongest person met him in the hot summer.

In other words, the dragon master now, I'm afraid, has the energy to break hands with the strongest person in summer.

"Don't you get down on your knees?"

At this time, it was a burst of drink.

This time, that Xu Junlin no longer suffered from the oppression of the body, bang, knee bending, legs kneeling.

In the unwilling and angry roar of Xu Junlin, the old man of the Xu family, an old general with high expectation in Yan Xia De, was forced to kneel down by Ye Fan.

"Asshole ~"

"how dare you force me to kneel?"

...

"you should die forever"

"you should die forever"

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