Hearing this sharp words, everyone present looked at the rostrum together, and it was really an amazing feeling.

I saw a president standing on the rostrum, wearing a black robe swaying in the wind, like a master in the world.

His face is still unwavering, his body is like a thousand-year-old pine, and his momentum is natural, not losing to anyone present.

This scene was imprinted in the depths of their hearts, and everyone present suddenly realized that the copper coin was the handwriting of the president.

But the four presidents are all very old, and it is really rare to be able to maintain such skills.

Feng Chen stood like a stake on the open-air platform, and after a duel of speeds, there was still no respite.

But thinking of the copper coins that flew over, he still had palpitations, if he hadn't dodged fast enough, he would have hung up now.

After careful observation, Feng Chen found that the chairman who shot just now was actually the one who specialized in ferrying the black coffin.

This president sits in the middle of the rostrum, and if you judge the position from the position, it is estimated that it is second to none.

But what made Feng Chen feel extremely fortunate was that fortunately, the chairman made a timely move to stop this duel.

If this duel continues, I don't know what means this ruthless man will use.

After all, the background of the underworld is too deep, and it is not an exaggeration for Feng Chen to say that he is a fledgling, how can he fight if the difference between the two is too great?

Watching Feng Chen return to his seat leisurely, Hei Lu clenched his chin, gritted his teeth, and his face was about to darken.

He had planned everything, and he waited for the underworld to remove the monkey mask, and who knew that he would kill a president halfway.

It's good now, it's all in vain, don't try to take off that monkey mask, and don't want to know who that person is.

Now thinking about the "surprise" that the person wearing the monkey mask said, Heilu's body and mind immediately tensed.

He wanted to know now what the surprise was, would it threaten himself, would it threaten the glory of the empire?

Sword Tiger and Emperor Crocodile, their faces were gloomy and they were dripping water, and they were the most painful.

Their loss was too great, first they knelt down to a woman, and then they were slapped by their own people, and they suffered humiliation.

It's good now, I have suffered a lot of losses, I haven't caught my fart, and the monkey mask is still at ease.

Things have developed to this point, and the Sword Tiger and the Emperor Crocodile are really helpless, and at the same time they have to swallow their anger.

The body of the underworld is dignified, and his expression is quite calm, like a monument standing on the open-air platform, majestic and unshakable.

His sharp gaze locked on Feng Chen, and his own chill had subsided a lot, but he didn't say much.

After a long time, as if he had woken up, he took a step in the direction of the rostrum, and said in a deep voice:

"If, after three days, I don't see the person I want to see, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. ”

Leaving these threatening words behind, Styx turned and left, quickly disappearing behind a mountain.

As soon as he left, the chill and oppression also disappeared, and many people present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And many people also realized that as soon as the two met three days later, there would be a big drama in the field of Saturnalia!

"Hoo ......"

After the scene quieted down, another black coffin gushed out of the water, attracting everyone's attention.

Two savages stepped forward to open the black coffin, took out a legging-stretching staring pill, and gave it to the resurrected man.

When the resurrected man woke up, everyone present realized that it was a middle-aged man with silver hair.

Suddenly, Masao Yanagi stepped forward and looked the middle-aged man up and down, his expression becoming strange.

He didn't say anything to the middle-aged man, and brought the man to the four presidents as if he was in a hurry.

Feng Chen observed Yagyu Masao's every move, this person has always been very strange, not like a good bird.

And now, only Masao Yagyu came to pick up people, and the two didn't say a word, which is even more strange.

Sweeping his eyes around the open-air platform, Feng Chen wanted to see where Liu Sheng's flying flotsam was, but he didn't find any trace.

In other words, at the Qiling Festival, the two brothers and sisters of the Yanagi family in the Dongying Kingdom only came to Yanagi Masao.

But...... Where did Yanagi fly to it?

Suddenly, a bright flame red light lit up on the rostrum, pulling Feng Chen's gaze back again.

He fixed his eyes and saw that good guy, what Masao Yagyu gave to the four presidents was actually "Hundred Birds and Phoenix".

This "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" was used by Yagyu Masao to participate in the Doubao Conference, but unfortunately he was still defeated by the dragon's teeth.

Seeing the phoenix emerge from the ancient painting and soar over the field of the god of agriculture, everyone exclaimed.

But in Feng Chen's eyes, such a miraculous effect is no longer new, just like the Wumao special effect.

What he is most concerned about now is the whereabouts of Liu Sheng's flying flotsam, and it stands to reason that she should not not come to the Enlightenment Event.

"Boss, I'm back, hehe. Xiaoqiang returned to his seat, with a simple smile on his face.

Immediately afterward, he grinned and scratched his head, and the harness was about to flow out:

"Boss, according to your orders, I have everything ready, just waiting for you to show your hand, hehe. ”

"Well, I read that right, you are indeed talented. Feng Chen praised a few words, which made Xiaoqiang's heart bloom.

He turned his head to take a look, and saw that the pots and pans were all placed behind the crowd, ready to be picked up at any time.

The Enlightenment Festival has progressed to the point where it is already afternoon, and it must be time for Han Yanxi's parents to show up.

As expected, "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" has been accepted by the four presidents, and Masao Yanagi can take people away.

And when Yanagi Masao returned to his seat with the silver-haired man, his eyes kept falling on Feng Chen.

However, his gaze was relatively calm, not as full of hatred as Sword Tiger, and he didn't know what was brewing.

Feng Chen naturally caught all this, but he didn't bother to guess Yanagi Masao's thoughts, this person was too deep in the city.

However, this is the wilderness of the dragon god, which is calm on the surface, but in fact it is full of dangers, and Feng Chen must be vigilant.

He has too many enemies now, Heilu, Martin, Sword Tiger, Emperor Crocodile, Hacking Cat, and Yagyu Masao......

Even the extraordinarily powerful Underworld may develop into an enemy if he is not careful, which is more tricky.

Judging from the situation alone, Fengchen is like walking on a single-plank bridge, and this situation is very unfavorable to himself.

"Hoo ......"

Another black coffin burst out of the water, attracting everyone's attention.

Feng Chen's eyes lit up, he stood up, walked towards the black coffin, and circled around the black coffin a few times.

And when looking at the number on the black coffin, Feng Chen smiled weirdly, isn't this the black coffin that was opened last night?

It's just that this black coffin has already been tampered with last night, so that there is a couple of men and women lying in the black coffin.

Among the men and women, one is the femme fatale of the glory of the empire, and the other is the notorious pirate Kyle.