"Fan Long, why are you? You are a three-star general. You lead tens of thousands of soldiers. Under one person, there are tens of thousands of people. Why are you kneeling?"
Fan Gang became anxious and quickly stepped forward to pull Fan Long.
"Brother Long, what are you still doing? This bastard has injured your captain's subordinates and wants to kill my cousin. You also have an excuse to take action. If you didn't suppress him quickly, why did you kneel down to him instead? Already?"
"Is it possible that even you are controlled by Chen Nanxuan?"
Fan Tong's pupils were extremely constricted, his voice was trembling when he spoke, and he was still shouting behind him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
They suddenly remembered that Miaoji was inexplicably controlled by Chen Nanxuan earlier, and both sides suffered losses in the fight with the master.
The current generation of three-star generals is even more exaggerated, kneeling down directly in front of Chen Nanxuan. Could it be that this kid also knows magic?
"General Fan, get up quickly. You are our spiritual support. Are you feeling uncomfortable? How can you kneel down? Brothers cannot accept your kneeling."
The Black Dragon Army soldiers shouted in unison.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Fan Long waved his hand, and powerful energy swept out. Fan Gang and Fan Tong, the father and son who wanted to pull him up, screamed and fell backwards to the ground in embarrassment.
"Your Excellency, Lord War Emperor, the last general, Fan Long, bows down and bows down!"
Fan Long faced Chen Nanxuan and knelt down on the ground.
Boom!
Everyone at the scene felt thunder rolling above their heads.
What did their ears hear just now?
Fan Long actually called Chen Nanxuan the War Emperor?
Fan Gang and Fan Tong, father and son, were so shocked that they almost bit off their tongues and looked at Fan Long with eyes wide open.
The miraculous doctor Saihua Tuo was so frightened that he sat on the ground and gasped, muttering crazily, "This is impossible!"
The soldiers of the Black Dragon Army were so shocked that they dropped their guns on the ground. They forgot to pick them up for a while, and the words "Lord War Emperor" kept echoing in their ears.
Xiao Muxue and Mr. Xiao looked at each other in confusion. Chen Nanxuan had always said in front of them that he was the War Emperor. Didn't he pretend that he was really the War Emperor?
"General Fan, you are not stupid enough to recognize this emperor!"
Chen Nanxuan snorted coldly. The imperial ring on his hand shone brighter, and his whole aura completely changed in an instant. In a trance, his figure seemed to be rising higher and higher, giving people a sense of domineering power that suppressed the world.
"Lord War Emperor, I don't know that you are coming back, that I am guilty, and that I am willing to accept any punishment!"
Fan Long was lying on the ground, his face covered in cold sweat from fear. He thought about the weapons and armors buried in the War Emperor's tomb, and that the War Emperor's "corpse" had mysteriously disappeared.
Didn't expect tonight!
The War Emperor has truly reappeared in the world.
"You get up first. We'll discuss your crime later. I want to kill Fan Tong now. Do you still want to stop me?"
Chen Nanxuan looked down at him domineeringly.
"Don't dare, general, I don't dare to stop you again!"
Fan Long's face was ashen, he stood up and stood aside!
"Brother Long, have you admitted your mistake? Lord War Emperor has been dead for four years. How could he be War Emperor?"
Seeing Chen Nanxuan approaching with murderous intent, and seeing Fan Longzhen not resisting like his grandson, Fan Tong was frightened to death.
"It's true, Lord War Emperor is wearing an imperial ring on his hand. This ring is the Order of the Great Xia War Emperor. Cousin, Lord War Emperor just said that even the gods and Buddhas in the sky can't protect you. I'm sorry, cousin. I can’t protect you.”
Fan Long looked at Fan Tong with a complicated expression.
"Nephew, a ring may be fake. Also, Chen Nanxuan has been a soldier for four years. It is also possible that Lord War Emperor died in the battle four years ago. He left the ring on the battlefield and got it. You can't watch it. Your cousin was killed, please find a way to save your cousin."
Fan Gang stepped in front of Fan Tong.
"Uncle, no one dares to keep the Imperial Ring secretly. This is a serious crime of genocide. Moreover, the Imperial Ring is a spiritual weapon, a treasure that the souls of Lord War Emperor are intertwined with. Only Lord War Emperor can make it shine. Besides, Once Lord War Emperor's soul is destroyed, the Emperor Ring will also explode into ashes, but now that the Emperor Ring has appeared again, it proves that Chen Nanxuan is Lord War Emperor, and this is absolutely unmistakable."
"Uncle, accept your fate. Lord War Emperor has the power of life and death. Even the king cannot save anyone he wants to kill. If you don't get out of the way, the Fan family will be destroyed."
"I can only blame cousin Fan Long for provoking Lord War Emperor and sending people to hunt down Lord War Emperor. He deserves to die."
At the end of the sentence, Fan Long looked at Fan Tong murderously. The War Emperor is the soul of everyone in Daxia and the god in their hearts. No matter who dares to disrespect the War Emperor, even a close relative, he will be punished with death. .
"Fan Tong deserves to be killed for making Lord Zhan Emperor angry!"
"We must not stay, our gods cannot be insulted!"
The soldiers of the Black Dragon Army were also furious, and their black guns were all aimed at the Fan family. If they dared to act rashly, they would be killed immediately.
"Lord War Emperor..."
Fan Gang looked at the approaching Chen Nanxuan with despair, and he saw the killing intention in Chen Nanxuan's eyes.
Fan Gang had no doubt that if he dared to hesitate any longer, he would be killed. In the end, he had no choice but to get out of the way.
"Dad! Don't abandon me, please!"
Fan Tong cried and begged with fear on his face.
"In the next life, keep your eyes open and don't mess with big shots again. Dad is incompetent and can't save you in this life."
"It is your honor that you can die in the hands of Lord War Emperor, because the smoke from our Fan family's ancestral graves is coming out."
Fan Gang sighed and closed his eyes in pain.
If he had known this, he would have been willing to pay three million in compensation and spend all his wealth to save Fan Tong, but now that Lord War Emperor is angry, he will definitely not be able to talk about money anymore.
"Master, help me, I don't want to die!"
Fan Tongtong hugged the miracle doctor Sai Huatuo beside him.
"Get lost! Who is your master? I don't know you. Don't fucking harm me. I don't have you as my apprentice."
Saihua Tuo kicked Fan Tong away and avoided him as if he were avoiding the god of plague, with a look of fear on his face.
"thump!"
Finally, Chen Nanxuan came to Fan Tong.
Finally, under threat of death, Fan Tong knelt in front of Chen Nanxuan, and he kept slapping himself.
"Lord War Emperor, I know I was wrong. I was blind and a beast. I will never dare to offend you again. I am willing to pay you 30 billion in compensation. Oh no, our Fan family is willing to compensate you 50 billion." Ten billion, please spare my life, I really don’t want to die.”
Fan Tong kept kowtowing to Chen Nanxuan and begging for mercy.
"You are not qualified to beg for mercy in front of this emperor. You are proud enough to let me kill you myself."
Chen Nanxuan pointed at Fan Tong's forehead, whose face was full of fear. Under everyone's gaze, his body disintegrated inch by inch, and finally turned into a pile of powder in endless fear, without even a hair remaining.
Turning people into ashes with the snap of a finger, this terrifying method shocked everyone present. Is this a god-like method?
