This person is not Jiang Han, who else can it be?

Only Jiang Han is the god of the army who led a million lions to gallop across the battlefield to smash the coalition forces of several countries, the head of the god of war!

The representative of the glory and status of countless soldiers - Zhanzun!

As Jiang Han walked out, Xuanwu and the others knelt on the ground one by one and said in a loud voice:

"Greetings to His Highness Zhanzun!"

The sound of neatness and consistency pierced into the sky and resounded through the hall!

Immediately afterward, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence!

Murong Ba was stunned!

Murong Fu was stunned!

The entire Murong family was stunned!

Even Murong Bing and Li Hongyan were stunned and shocked!

No one thought that Jiang Han would be the respected War Venerable His Highness in the mouths of these subordinates!

Such an impact is enough to subvert the three views and cognition for everyone!

In particular, the voices of Xuanwu and the others pierced into the chests of Murong Ba and the others like steel knives, stirring constantly, stimulating and provoking them!

Jiang Han, who has always been a waste in his heart, once turned into a dragon, who can accept it?

No!

No one can accept it!

Only his wife, Murong Bing, hopes that all this is true, but does she dare to believe it?

Everything she gets is constantly being lost, so she is more afraid than anyone else that everything in front of her is fake!

But at this moment, she couldn't tell whether it was true or false?

Of course, don't say that Murong Bing can't tell the truth from the fake, even the old man Murong Ba is very confused.

He knew that Jiang Han had been in the army for three years, but he had never heard of the title of Zhan Zun in the army, let alone heard the slightest news that Jiang Han, a waste, had made achievements in the army.

But the scene in front of me is too shocking!

Murong Ba was stunned and dazed, his mouth moved, and he couldn't speak!

He didn't know what he was going to say at this moment to catch this unexpected scene.

"Hahaha...... It's so hilarious!"

At this moment, a laugh broke the silence of the scene and attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Murong Bei sneering and said: "Lao Tzu has been a soldier for six years, he is a senior elite in the region, and Lao Tzu has heard of any position in the army, but he has never heard of 'Zhanzun', Jiang Han, even if you find a few tomato rotten eggs to act, can you do a strategy?" I feel ashamed for you!"

The crowd was shocked, and the chatter swept through the crowd.

"Is it really fake? Brother Bei can't be mistaken, right? It's quite bluffing to see this scene!"

"Yes, after all, these bride prices are placed here, if it is true, we dare not offend Jiang Han. ”

"Maybe it's true, after all, the cash is here. ”

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, Murong Bei strode forward and took out a stack of money from his suitcase, raised it in his hand, and analyzed it in a decent manner: "Look, is this real money? ”

"What Tianshan thousand-year-old snow lotus, buried corpse Ya Nanmu, this is all fucking fake, can there be these things in this waste? What's even funnier is that the buried corpse, have you heard of this place name? Tell us a story here?"

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Murong Bei walked up to Xuanwu, pointed at Xuanwu and said with a smile: "Look, is it still the god of war in Kyoto, Xuanwu? The real god of war can come to a small place like ours? That's right, this kid looks a little like the god of war on TV, but he's just like it, can it still be fake?"

Listening to Murong Bei's seemingly well-founded analysis, everyone nodded again and again, and the solemn and tense atmosphere was instantly replaced by cynicism.