Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 734 Challenged

Mr. Zhong's hands trembled as the majestic Dragon Marshal uniform appeared before everyone's eyes.

The supreme Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, symbolizing supremacy, soared into the sky, ruling over the world!

On his shoulders were the six-pointed star insignia, representing the highest command of the military, shining with the radiance of the sun and moon, vast and magnificent... Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

This was the uniform that Lord Chu wore twenty years ago when he was entrusted with the mission of conquering seventeen countries!

In the eyes of Donghua and the others, the importance and status of this uniform were no different from those of a deity.

And now, Lord Chu has actually given this uniform to Chu Feng...

In an instant, the whole scene fell into silence, filled with unimaginable shock.

Jin Hui was dumbfounded.

The members of the Martial Arts Alliance trembled in fear.

Li Hongtu and the others were filled with excitement and fanaticism.

Wei Qilin clenched his lips, his entire back drenched in sweat, his heart pounding in fear.

He never expected that Chu Feng was actually the legendary Dragon Soul Warlord, Xi Ye!

Even more unexpectedly, he was reinstated today and regained control of the Xi Ye military!

Moreover, he was bestowed with the "Regent King's Token" and the "Dragon Marshal Uniform" by Lord Chu.

A special envoy, above ten thousand people!

Wei Qilin's head was covered in cold sweat, and the word suddenly popped into his mind.

Thump...

Without any hesitation, he immediately kneeled down on both knees, bowing to Chu Feng with sincere fear.

Even the nonamillennial himself couldn't afford to provoke this esteemed star, let alone him!

Chu Feng glanced at Wei Qilin, who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently, "I told you, this outfit doesn't suit you, and it's delaying your kneeling."

"It's my fault; I was blind; please forgive me."

Wei Qilin trembled in fear, completely devoid of the dignity he once had as the "Young Master Qilin," looking like a miserably

Chu Feng felt a bit bored, and he lightly beckoned with his finger, "Crawl over here."

Without any hesitation, Wei Qilin got on all fours and quickly crawled to Chu Feng's side, forcing a smile.

This made Mr. Zhong and the others behind him look down on him. He was raised by eunuchs, after all, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and his inherent servitude could never be erased.

"You say that tonight you want to take away all my wealth, make me bankrupt, and even take my life?" Chu Feng's eyes swept over.

Wei Zhongxian's heart trembled, and he dared not make a sound.

"Smack!"

Chu Feng directly slapped him across the face, instantly causing Wei Zhongxian's cheek to swell up, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But he immediately knelt back in place, trembling with fear.

"You hurt my friend and threatened me?"

Smack!

"And you dare to demand that my woman be with you?"

Smack, smack, smack...

Several consecutive slaps landed on Wei Zhongxian's handsome face, instantly turning it into a pig's head. Jin Hui and the others knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

Li Hongtu and the others felt a great sense of relief in their hearts, as if they had vented their anger!

"You want to use Wei Zhongxian to suppress me? Do you believe that even if I chop you into eight pieces and send them to him, that old eunuch wouldn't dare to make a sound?" Chu Feng grabbed Wei Zhongxian's collar, looking at him as if he were a dead man.

"Spare me, spare me; I know I was wrong."

Wei Zhongxian bowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy repeatedly.

He didn't dare risk his own life to challenge the murderous intent of this lord.

"The grudge from those slaps just now is settled. But you injured my friend; how do we settle this?" Chu Feng pointed to Li Hongtu and the others, who were covered in injuries.