"I want Peng Jingshan to eat upside down in public!"

The other people's ears were pricked up, but they didn't expect Peng Junhao to mention such a condition.

Everyone: "......! ”

Liu Qian covered his mouth even more, holding back his laughter, and saw that he was about to suffer internal injuries.

For a big family, the most important thing is face.

If you lose, the consequences can be imagined.

It must be the next day, the headlines reported by major news media are that the young master of the Peng family is eating and drinking in the welcome hall in Beijing!

When the time comes, where will the Peng family have face?

Peng Zhenhai took a deep breath, his face was so dark that he could drip water, and said hatefully: "Okay, a word is a decision, we swear by high-five!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

"Everyone, since everything is clear, I'll leave first, and I'll see you in the welcome hall in three days!"

Liu Qian quickly ran out of the private room, and bursts of laughter echoed throughout the clubhouse.

Bang!

"Wild seed, what are you still sitting here for!"

"Get out of here! Make the most of the last three days. ”

Peng Zhenhai saw that Liu Qian was gone, his eyes were red, and anger rose in his heart.

In a short period of time, as long as Peng Junhao is there, there will be no good things.

This reminded him of the words of the Taoist priest ten years ago, could he really be a disaster star?

When Peng Junhao heard his words, he didn't say a word, shrugged his shoulders, got up and walked towards the outside of the private room.

That indifferent look made Peng Zhenhai tremble with anger.

……

It's out!

At the gate of the courtyard of the Lorde Clubhouse, Liu Qian anxiously walked back and forth, and when he saw Peng Junhao coming out, he trotted up to meet him.

"What's the matter?"

Peng Junhao looked at Liu Qian's speechless appearance, frowning slightly.

Hearing this, Liu Qian asked in a low voice: "My lord, I see that there is a lot of conflict between the five giants and you, I don't know how you are going to deal with it?" ”

He knew how much energy the young man in front of him had!

Since the Hundred Nations War Treaty five years ago.

The King of the Northern Han tried everything to recruit him back to Beijing to be the commander of the Dragon Guard.

The commander of the dragon guard is different from the commander of the four regions, guarding the hinterland of Shangjing, and there is no need to face foreign invaders all the year round.

It's fame and fortune!

Unexpectedly, Peng Junhao insisted on going to the remote Eastern Regions to be the commander, not only did he skip the award ceremony directly, but went directly to the Eastern Regions, and even the money and beauties rewarded by the King of the Northern Han were sent back one by one.

Five years have passed, and he has seen hundreds of war reports from the Eastern Regions.

Every time I read one, my heart is shocked a little more!

What a scene when a young commander has not arrived, and a spear stands on the border, and it shocks the neighbors and does not dare to commit it!

After the King of Northern Han knew the news that Peng Junhao had come to Beijing, he specially instructed Liu Qian not to poke out his identity as the commander of the Eastern Regions, and all his requirements were met unconditionally!

The war of a hundred countries is coming, if he has any accidents, the country is in danger!

Now that it is an eventful season, the five giants are looking for trouble with Peng Junhao, which is tantamount to self-destruction.

He was really afraid of the wrath of the god of war, the corpse was strewn thousands of miles, and the blood stained Beijing!

Peng Junhao frowned when he heard this: "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for the King of the Northern Han." ”

Then he chuckled: "In addition to doing my part for the people of Shangjing, I also have ......"

Before he finished speaking, he went with the wind.

Liu Qian was stunned, still thinking about Peng Junhao's unfinished words.

At this time.

It was getting dark.

Peng Junhao walked alone on the way to the Commander's Mansion.

The five giants in Beijing?

It's all a joke!

The Welcome Auditorium in three days is not the stage for you!

Suddenly!

His body paused, his face changed abruptly, and he quickened his pace.

"Boy, I heard that you made my old man unable to get off the stage?"

Then.

A young man with a green dragon tattoo on his body ran up to him.

Peng Junhao frowned.

Not far away, three men followed closely with wine bottles.

"Boy, Lao Tzu is Kong Simiao, Kong Chengde is my grandfather."

"If you go back to Kong's house with me now and kowtow to my grandfather in person and admit your mistakes, then I will act as if nothing has happened!"

The first to come said arrogantly.

"Get out!"

Peng Junhao's face was cold, and he spit out a word.

He didn't have time to spend time with a few gangsters here, just now the poison of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Water in his body was faintly showing signs of attack, and he had to return to the Commander's Mansion to meditate and suppress the poison in his body.

Kong Simiao was stunned.

"What do you say?"

He was used to being powerful in the past, and no one in Shangjing dared to talk to him like this, and he didn't react for a while.

"Brother Kong, he told you to get out."

One of the younger brothers behind him saw that Peng Junhao ignored him, and said intimately.

"I heard that!!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Hit him for me, I'll be responsible for killing him!"

Kong Simiao's eyes jumped out of the corner of his eyes and shouted at a few people behind him.

When several people heard the boss speak, they rolled up their sleeves one after another, and they were about to make a move.

Bang!

Peng Junhao swept out with one leg!

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Kong Simiao's whole person flew out, crashed into a truck, and fell to the ground, wailing.

A few thugs were stunned!

Peng Junhao didn't speak, but walked up to a thug with a wine bottle and snatched the wine bottle from his hand.

Swish!

And he made a knife and cut through the middle of the bottle.

Smack!

The bottle split in two in an instant, as neatly as a knife.

it!

"Warrior, run!"

Several people broke out in a cold sweat, threw down Kong Simiao, and fled in a panic.

Peng Junhao walked up to Kong Simiao and looked at him coldly.

"Big brother, I was wrong, you have a lot of adults, treat me as a fart!"

He struggled to his feet, struggling to his feet as he struggled to his feet.

"Remember! Don't bother me again! ”

After Peng Junhao finished speaking, he strode away and disappeared into the darkness.

Kong Simiao's whole body collapsed, panting, and took out a black metal iron piece from his waist, and the horror in his eyes had not completely dissipated until now.

No one knows better than him the power of Peng Junhao's kick just now, if it weren't for the pistol pinned to his waist that blocked most of the power for him, I'm afraid he would be a mess of flesh at this moment!

……

Upper East Domain Governor's Mansion.

"No one will come, and you won't go into the villa!"

Peng Junhao walked towards the villa like a fly.

Xiao Geng's face changed in shock when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran out of the villa, standing in the courtyard worriedly and looking at the room on the second floor.

Alas!

The poison of the Heavenly Spirit Divine Water on Peng Junhao's body has become more and more frequent, and I am afraid it won't take long to go on like this......

Everyone in the world knows that the Donglong God of War is omnipotent and unparalleled in combat power, but how do you know what he is carrying!

If it weren't for life, who would want to force themselves to be talented!

Thinking of this, a touch of distress appeared in Xiao Geng's eyes.

……

Peng Junhao rushed to the room on the second floor, closed the door, sat on the ground, and carried the God of War realm cultivation.

For a moment, the cold filled the entire room, and a thin layer of white frost was on the floor.

The water in the cup condenses into ice at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Whew!

He gasped, sweat the size of a bean oozing from his forehead, and before he could hit the ground, it condensed into ice beads on his face, crackling and falling to the ground.

Three feet around him, the cold condensed into a small hurricane that surrounded him.

Click!

The sound of clothes shattering was heard.

After all, the black robe on Peng Junhao's body couldn't resist the erosion of the cold air, and it shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

The back of the bare air revealed a dragon tattoo as black as ink, and it looked as if it was about to soar into the sky, and the dragon roared for nine days.

At this moment, it is bound by a pitch-black chain, and no matter how hard the dragon struggles, he can't break free!

Prison Lock Dragon!

It all started ten years ago!

The middle-aged man who rescued him took him to a place.

- Hell!

It was a huge organization, and no one knew where.

Heavenly Hell is a prison of genius!

The recruits are all teenagers from all over the world, who have received inhuman training.

Only those who survive are eligible to be awarded totems that represent honor.

Those who have been awarded totems by the Heavenly Hell have the power to destroy a country!

And Peng Junhao is one of the best!

At the age of fifteen or five years, he climbed the ninety-nine steps of the Heavenly Tower, and one step further was the hundred-step dragon!

Geniuses from all over the world have gathered in the Heavenly Prison, and the leader of the Heavenly Prison has long ordered that its members are not allowed to participate in state affairs, and those who have totems cannot leave the Heavenly Prison for life.

Peng Junhao heard about Huaguo's defeat in the Hundred Nations War Treaty, thought about it again and again, and finally decided to fight for the country!

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, and was reluctant to kill this once-in-a-century Puyu, the leader of the Heavenly Hell wanted to tattoo a totem for him and wish him a triumphant return as soon as possible, but secretly turned the Heavenly Spirit Divine Water into a chain and tattooed it on him.

I thought that this would make him break his thoughts, and when the war contract of the Hundred Nations was over, he would use the Nine Realms of the God of War to detoxify him, killing two birds with one stone.

I never thought that Peng Junhao endured the cold and poisonous pain to participate in the Hundred Nations War Covenant, and he has not returned yet!

"Ahh

Peng Junhao's eyes were bloodshot, and the severe pain made him convulse.

Then he fell into a coma and fell unconscious!