The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 3914 I want you to be my martial!

"Locked collar, Ming Xuan collar..."

Chen Yuanhai’s voice is a bit sharp and his words are bleak.

"Well! You go to these two places and start investigating. Have you ever seen a very powerful knife?"

"If you find any clues, come back and tell me."

Chen Xianlong ordered Chen Yuanhai.

"Is there anything else?"

Chen Yuanhai’s voice is sharp and sharp, but it looks light and fluttering.

There is no power.

Chen Xianlong naturally knows Chen Yuanhai’s resentment, but the big ones are informal.

"Hai Er, you should know that it is also good for you to do this for the Father. You can become the founding father of the future, and the Father will not forget your credit."

Chen Xianlong’s voice sounded.

"Ha ha ha..."

Chen Yuanhai wants to laugh at the sky, but finds his own laughter, incomparably awkward and ugly.

Since he started to understand things, he has lived in endless darkness, and he can only be associated with snakes.

He is a monster, everyone can walk upright, but he does not know how to walk.

Later, he realized that in order to make him a shadow killer, his biological father slowly smashed the bones of his body. It is no wonder that he later completely lost the painful consciousness.

A child who is less than three months old is crushed by his biological father. This is cruel.

He really doesn't understand why Chen Xianlong, why did he do this?

It’s a good idea to be tempted by greed.

"I only hope that you don't kill my mother."

After Chen Yuanhai finished, he left the hall.

Chen Xianlong's eyes are deep, only a moment of sadness, but they have become firm.

In order to achieve the hegemony, all sacrifices are worthwhile.

Chen Yuanhai’s mother has long been killed by him.

Where can I live to the present?

......

Purple Pavilion.

Today, it has become a bit noisy.

Because, the eldest son of the North King, the future heir of the Northern Territory, Chen Batian, personally came to visit the Purple Pavilion.

Zheng Junzhi took the elders of the Ziyanyuan and many inner-disciplinary disciples, and came to the Zige Gate early to prepare for the arrival of Chen Batian.

Not far from Jiao Wenbo and others, it is obviously a foil.

They don't have Zheng Junzhi, they look so enthusiastic.

"Zhu Junyuan Dean Zheng Junzhi, leading the people of the Purple House, welcome Xiao Wang Ye."

Zheng Junzhi’s words sounded and his face was a flattering smile.

Chen Batian followed three people, and they were also strong.

Everything is a legal world.

"Zheng Dean really has the heart and let Chen feel honored."

Chen Batian’s voice is smooth.

"Little prince has come to work hard, and it must be a car and a horse. I have already prepared good food and wine, greet the arrival of Xiao Wangye, and hope that Xiao Wangye can enjoy his face."

Among the voices of Zheng Junzhi, they are all knots.

Some people are very uncomfortable.

"How is this Zheng Junzhi so shameful, so it is also a dean of our Purple Pavilion, to the son of Bajie North King."

"We must know that our Purple Pavilion and the North King are in an equal position. Everyone is a top-ranking force."

"Zheng Junzhi’s approach is really a shame to us."

Many people in the Xuan Yin Yuan, as well as the people in the gale, have anger between them.

"You are all whispering. If you hear it by Zheng Junzhi, we can't eat it when we get there."

Someone reminded me next to me.

"It's a shame."

The people are still indignant.

......

Above the banquet.

In addition to the people of the Purple Temple, only the vice president of the Xuanyin Institute, Miao Fei, and an elder of the Gale Court attended the banquet.

Chen Batian’s face is a bit ugly, saying: “Zheng Dean, looks like you Zige, only you Ziyanyuan welcome me?”

"There are a few other hospitals that don't seem to come to anyone? Don't they like me coming?"

Chen Batian’s words, with anger.

"Little prince does not have to care, there may be too many things to get out."

Zheng Junzhi said slowly.

"I heard the Purple Pavilion. There are still a few old people. I don't know if the king is coming. Do they not know it? Or don't like it, don't come out to meet me?"

Chen Batian’s tone is a bit angry.

Obviously, he wants to stand up.

Unfortunately, Miao Fei hurriedly stood up.

"Little prince, I still have something to deal with, let me leave."

After that, I haven't waited for Chen Batian to open up and have already left.

"I will take a step first."

The elders of the gale department also left directly.

They want to be arrogant, they can't really do it.

The North King is the sixth-order top force, and the Purple Pavilion is also why he wants to go to Baxian Chen Xianlong.

"President Zheng, it seems that your position in the Purple Pavilion is not a slap in the face!" Chen Batian’s eyes narrowed up and he tentatively said.

"Little princes don't know, our Purple Pavilion is now falling apart. Unless I can become the owner of the Purple Pavilion, otherwise everyone has long been used to fighting, they can not listen to my command."

Zheng Junzhi said.

"Zheng Dean is relieved that the so-called Emperor is not suffering, I believe that it will not take long for President Zheng to become Zheng Ge."

Chen Batian said directly.

"Then I will have more love from the little prince."

Zheng Junzhi clasped his hand at Chen Batian with a smile on his face.

"I heard that you have a five-minded genius in the Purple Pavilion. I don't know President Zheng. Can you take me to see you?"

Chen Batian did not have much hesitation and directly cut into the theme.

The purpose of his coming to the Purple Pavilion is to accept Xu Feng as a martial artist.

Zheng Junzhi said in his heart: "When the clouds are in the air, even if you have all kinds of energy, I have to look at it and recruit Chen Xianlong. How do you deal with it?"

"Nature can."

Zheng Junzhi nodded and did not postpone the score.

As long as the green hills are destroyed.

Then, Zheng Zhengzhi became the owner of the Purple Pavilion, which is just a matter of time.

"It’s just that I think the little king’s car is a lot of horses. It’s better to take a rest today. I will bring the little king to go tomorrow.”

Zheng Junzhi thought very thoughtfully.

"So very good."

Chen Batian said.

"I will immediately arrange a room for Xiao Wang, and by the way, find two female disciples and give them to Xiao Wang."

Zheng Junzhi said aloud.

Chen Batian did not say anything.

Zheng Junzhi looked at the scene and said in his heart: "It seems that the rumor is not false. The big prince and the northern king are generally unwilling to come to the woman."

......

early morning.

Zheng Junzhi took Chen Batian and others to go to Qingshan.

Has been to the peak of Castle Peak.

Chen Batian looked around and his face was strange.

"I don't think there is such a place in the Purple Pavilion. It is a good place, a good place."

Chen Batian did not expect to stand on the top of the Castle Peak and be able to see the entire Purple Pavilion.

"Hey! Isn't that Xu Feng?"

Xin Tianyin pointed not far away.

Xu Fengxiu is a breakthrough in the life of the eight souls.

In accordance with past habits, the practice of knives was still started early.

"Don't come over!"

Chen Batian smiled and walked over to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng found that someone came over and stopped practicing.

Turned around and looked at Chen Batian.

"I want you to be my martial!"

Chen Batian’s voice is calm, but he is extremely overbearing.

Give people an unquestionable feeling.

(End of this chapter)