Chapter 235: The murderous spirit is still there, and the morale is booming
The five-clawed golden dragon looks up at the sky with a solemn expression.
The lifelike dragon scales, like the wind closed, soared up to 90,000 miles.
The exquisite details and fine workmanship are breathtaking.
and Chen Changsheng's temperament are perfectly integrated.
Born to be kings.
Clothes can be faked, but how can this temperament be faked?
Chen Jin's eyes widened, and he wanted to find a trace of evidence of fraud to refute it, and stomped the other party on the soles of his feet.
However, under the impact of this breath, he was completely desperate.
Kun Dexia is the young head of the family......
Then, Chen Jin subconsciously raised his head and looked at the warships that were going upstream.
A pole dragon flag, facing the river wind, hunting sounds.
Then, he looked at the upper reaches of the Qingyuan River, and the huge black shadow had gradually emerged.
This......
Chen Jin's expression was pale, and he gritted his teeth.
Although Chen Shengtian had already guessed it, after witnessing it with his own eyes at this time, he still couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his heart.
Whether it is Zhong Qian, or the young head of the Kun Dexia family, which identity is not shocking?
Which one is not enough to stand at the pinnacle of this magnificent world?
The patriarchs of the rest of the big families, one counts as one, their limbs tremble, and their faces are like dead and alive, like mourning.
Xiang Zhenyuan, who was kneeling, almost pressed his whole face to the ground, panting heavily, not daring to make the slightest move.
I thought that this person's identity was just Zhong Qian.
I never thought about it......
glanced at Xiang Yang, the father and son were like lightning strikes, the ultimate horror and fear filled the limbs, and the mind was on the verge of exploding.
Kun Dexia Young Family Master, what kind of existence is this?
Rumble!
Boom Boom!!
was still mocking Xiang Zhenyuan's father and son before, but at this time, they were in a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and they knelt on the ground one after another.
What the hell about today!
Who would have thought that a dying old Chen Shengtian would be involved in such an existence?
Even if you put aside your identity, who can be the enemy of that terrifying strength?
Sizzle.
In the deadly silence, Chen Jin took two deep breaths and asked nervously: "Great, my lord, the internal conflict of our Chen family, I didn't expect it to involve you, I'm really sorry." ”
"You say, what should we do to get your forgiveness? ”
Chen Changsheng glanced at him lightly, and smiled kindly, "Don't worry about it first, wait for your eldest brother to come." ”
Chen Jin: "......"
After a while, Chen Jin gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, do you have to push the situation to the edge of uncontrollable......?
Before he finished speaking, Chen Jin suddenly felt that his whole head was about to swell, and the invisible pressure seemed to crush everything.
A trail of blood, from his seven orifices, slowly dripped to the ground.
"What's uncontrollable about this?"
Chen Changsheng looked at the Qingyuan River, the river wind was fierce, and the waves were turning the sky, "My warriors of Kundexia are not something that you stinky fish and rotten shrimp can hurt." ”
More and more warships poured out of the skyline, the dragon flag stood tall, mighty, that pure killing aura, even the air was cut off.
The drums of war thundered, and the trumpets shook the sky.
The crowd of people who were prostrate on the ground were all broken and their souls were scattered.
The five-clawed golden dragon rode the wind.
"It's just me, Kundexia. ”
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, and after a few words, the deterrent effect revealed was explosive.
Chen Jin kept wiping his sweat, and his face turned pale.
"It's to prepare a coffin for Chen Shengtian again, and to catch Xiaoyi to accompany the funeral, and you want to implicate the residents of the entire Linjiang Mansion?"
Chen Changsheng retracted his gaze, shook his head and smiled lightly, "Now you tell me that this is an internal contradiction of your Chen family?"
Chen Jin: "......"
Not much.
The silhouette of the black shadow in the upper reaches of the Qingyuan River suddenly stopped, and then there was a commotion.
One ship after another stalled, and the warriors' eyes widened in horror.
Five-clawed Golden Dragon Flag, who can not know?
The dragon flag that sounded in the wind was like a shocking stalk with a sharp edge, and through the skin, it directly acted on the soul.
"This, how is this possible??"
On the command ship, Chen Zihang's eyes were round, his eyes were about to split, and he muttered, "He, they, why did they come at us?"
"Do you mean ......?"
Chen Zihang's limbs trembled, and he almost sat on the ground.
"Great, my lord, I just got a report, Lord Chen Xiong is dead. ”
A master general next to him trembled and said: "Moreover, the young master of the Kun Dexia family did end up on the platform for Chen Shengtian, and Lord Chen Jin has been captured alive, and he is on that Jiangxin Island." ”
"What?!"
Chen Zihang, who was still ambitious just now, was ready to show his strength on the Qingyuan River in front of countless residents of Linjiang Mansion, as if he was struck by lightning.
"I, I want to know why!"
Chen Zihang roared in disbelief: "The dignified Kunde Xia Shao family, why would he get involved?
"Chen Xiaoyi is his woman. ”
Chen Zihang: "......"
Quiet.
The huge warship fell into a deathly silence.
I'm Nima!!
Why do you only know such important information now??
This, this......
Chen Zihang wanted to cry without tears, and jumped into the Qingyuan River to seek death.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a shuffled sound of footsteps, followed by shouting, broke the silence on the field.
"Lord Commander, 100,000 troops are here, less than three miles away from us!
Chen Zihang's expression was suddenly shocked.
In the entire Chen lineage, there is only one person who can be called the coach-
Boss Chen Mingkun.
After being threatened by Chen Changsheng, Chen Mingkun, who had just finished destroying the fourth child, led this army that had not yet been unarmed, down the river, and returned to the battlefield.
It can be said that the murderous spirit is still there, and the morale is booming.
Dare to threaten him Chen?
Hehe......
The army pressed the border, pushed everything, and pointed the sword at the royal family.
After the spirit was lifted, Chen Zihang's heart showed an inexplicable bitterness.
In front of him is Kun Dexia's private army, even if the Chen clan is dispatched, what is the use? ?
Let's not talk about whether we can win the army in front of Yan, even if we win, what about after that?
Kun Dexia's anger, how many waves can he resist?
"Report again!"
"The boss has led a group of main generals and has boarded the ship!"
Whew.
Chen Zihang took a few deep breaths, and this question should be left to the coach to decide.
Soon.
Chen Mingkun, who was dressed in military uniform, walked over with a pale face.
Holding a telescope, he first glanced at the majestic and murderous army on the opposite side, and then a pair of tiger eyes nailed to Chen Zihang's body.
Syllable.
Chen Mingkun's five fingers were spread out, and Chen Zihang's blood foam flew with a slap.
"Why didn't you find out such important information in advance?" Chen Mingkun was furious, fighting against the young master of Kun Dexia on this Qingyuan River?
It's ridiculous and generous.
"I, I ......"
Chen Zihang covered his red and swollen face, he didn't dare to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, swallowing and spitting.
“……”