As soon as Qiao Feng'er said these words, the whole place fell silent!
The eyes of many Northern Army officers were dull, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Is this young man in front of me really the queen's man?
In an instant, many people heard their own heartbroken voices.
Qiao Feng'er is the goddess in the hearts of countless soldiers in the north, an existence that is just out of reach. Who is this man that can make the goddess fall in love with him?
Xiao Chen's expression changed. He never expected that the culprit was Qiao Feng'er's man.
Is it possible to ask Qiao Feng'er to hand over her man?
But the reputation of Beiguan God of War cannot be insulted either. Qiao Feng'er doesn't want to make friends? Could it be that his junior brother, King Qingcheng, died in vain?
How can the Beiguan God of War gain a foothold in the southeast?
"Qiao Ares, this is the southeast!"
Xiao Chen clenched his fists and stared at Qiao Feng'er fiercely. As the first direct descendant of the Beiguan God of War and the future quasi-God of War, even the Dragon Palace would give him some slack.
So what if this woman is the new king of the North? This is the southeast, not the north!
"Snapped!"
But before Xiao Chen finished speaking, Qiao Feng'er raised her hand and volleyed, and with a scream, Xiao Chen's body was slapped out on the spot, "So what about the southeast? The Beiguan God of War is coming in person. Do you think I can give it to her?" This face!"
Xiao Chen was slapped hard and his face turned livid. As a master-level expert, he had no power to fight back in front of Qiao Feng'er.
Is this woman really a god of war?
He thought that Qiao Feng'er achieved her current status because of her beauty or something else. Now it seems that this evil woman's strength is more terrifying than they expected.
Ye Tian did not take action, but just watched quietly. With the third senior sister in full control of the situation, he was too lazy to waste time. If he had the time, he might as well lick the senior sister more.
"Palace Master Feng, if Dragon Palace doesn't care about this matter, just wait for chaos in the southeast!"
Xiao Chen's face was crazy, and he glanced at Qiao Feng'er with fearful eyes. He didn't dare to step forward, but looked at an old man behind him and said in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty the God of War, I am the deputy master of the Nanling Palace, Chen Hongyi!"
"It's only right to kill someone to pay for their life. Please also ask God of War Qiao to give me Dragon Palace some face..." The old man's face alternated between green and white.
On one side is the God of War of Beiguan, and on the other is the rumored Queen of the North. He is caught in a dilemma.
It's just that although this woman comes to the southeast to do business, she is just a passerby after all. The Beiguan God of War has been deeply rooted in the southeast for many years and is far from being shaken by ordinary people.
As the master of the Southeast Dragon Palace, he naturally knows which way to lean.
"Killing to pay for one's life is a matter of course? When King Qingcheng led his elite troops to suppress my junior brother, where was your Dragon Palace? If something happens to my junior brother, I want everyone in your Southeast Dragon Palace to be buried with him!"
Qiao Feng'er's eyes darkened, she didn't expect Beiguan War God to bring everyone from the Dragon Palace.
"Your Majesty, God of War, if this matter goes to the top..." Faced with Qiao Feng'er's pressure, the deputy master of the Dragon Palace felt cold sweat on his forehead.
"So what if the trouble goes up to the top? When did even the Southeast Dragon Palace come under the control of the Beiguan God of War?" Situ Yun suddenly said from the side!
"Girl, who are you?" Chen Hongyi frowned.
"Wuying Palace, Situ Yun, Master Situ is my grandfather, do you have any opinions?" Situ Yun said coldly, "My grandfather said that some people in the Dragon Palace in the southeast are rotten to the core. This is indeed true!"
"When this matter reaches the top, you have your own excuse, and I, Wuyingdian, have Wuyingdian's excuse!"
"Ye Tian is my master, please try touching him!"
Situ Yun was full of energy. Even though she was timid in front of Qiao Feng'er, she was not weak at all in front of the old man.
Listening to Situ Yun announcing her family status, Chen Hongyi broke out in cold sweat. Wuying Hall was the second largest among the four southeastern halls. Could this be the only daughter of Situ Fu's family?
What's going on today? All the people who end up are immortals?
Chen Hongyi didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked at Ye Tian and his eyelids twitched. What is the identity of this young man? To be able to shelter so many people.
Xiao Chen didn't expect Wuying Palace to show up halfway, and his expression was also frozen. As a prince from the southeast, he naturally knew about the existence of Wuying Palace.
"Tell Beiguan War God that if the disciple dies, he can still be taken back, but if his life is gone, he will be gone!"
"roll!"
Following Qiao Feng'er's sweet shout, the Northern Army all stepped forward, and the powerful pressure made even Xiao Chen suffocate for a moment.
Unlike the army under the Beiguan War God, the Northern Army has truly experienced the iron blood of the battlefield, and its killing spirit is far beyond what ordinary soldiers can match.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth, swallowed his words hard, then gave Ye Tian next to Qiao Feng'er a vicious look, turned around and walked out.
"Hey, don't let Beiguan War God sleep too much at night. If he doesn't look for me, I'm still going to look for him!"
Watching Xiao Chen leave, Ye Tian spoke calmly, and with one sentence, Xiao Chen's steps suddenly froze. Is this bastard threatening his master Beiguan War God?
The assassination of Third Senior Sister by two grandmasters yesterday was closely related to Beiguan War God. In this case, Beiguan War God already had a way to kill her.
"Third Senior Sister is so majestic, she is worthy of being the goddess of war in the North. Her aura just now suppressed even me!"
Ye Tian's smile returned, but the cold light flashing in his deep eyes became even colder.
"Beiguan War God is not too stupid. He knows that if he calls the Dragon Palace to ask for someone, if this matter becomes too big, it will indeed cause a little trouble!"
"Fortunately, Situ is here today!"
Qiao Feng'er glanced at Situ Yun. Although she had a smile on her face, she still made Situ Yun swallow her saliva and slapped the disciple of Beiguan War God away. This woman was too scary.
"This is what I should do, master, I have to help me count!"
"A few more needles will do!"
Situ Yun knew that the situation in the southeast was chaotic, and the Beiguan God of War lineage had tried to win over his grandfather, but he rejected it. Naturally, the Dragon Palace must have the character of the Dragon Palace.
But there are some people who are rotten in their bones and are willing to become war-god-level puppets.
If even the local Dragon Palace is controlled by Beiguan God of War and others, I am afraid that the genius of Southeast Martial Arts will truly be in the dark.
Ye Tian looked at Situ Yun's harmless face and suddenly fell silent. He only promised to teach this woman, but had not actually accepted her as his disciple.
But looking at this posture, I can't get rid of it.
"How about Nanling Dragon Palace? Compared with Wuying Palace, which one is stronger?" Ye Tian changed the topic.
"Back to Master, Wuying Hall is one of the four major halls in the southeast. Nanling Dragon Hall is not worthy of shouting at Wuying Hall!"
"Don't be afraid, Wu Yingdian will take care of this matter. Let them talk to my grandpa if there is anything!" Situ Yun promised, patting his chest.
This girl's figure was already plump, and she jumped uncontrollably as Situ Yun slapped her. The scene was really spectacular, and Ye Tian's mouth went dry for a while, and he quickly looked away.
