Sure enough, when Shen Junlin saw that Chen Qiye did not kneel down on one knee, he quickly sent a message saying, "Qiye, Hong Zaizhi is the zombie emperor. Our Wild Wolf Mountain Shen family is a new arrival. Before we get the recognition of Shen family from Xuanyuantai, we should try our best to maintain a humble attitude."

Although Shen Junlin's words did not make Chen Qiye kneel down, what he meant was that he had to bow his head under the eaves.

Everyone is kneeling down, there is no need to stand out from the crowd, you must learn to join forces.

"I won't kneel!" Chen Qiye said in three words.

"this……."

Just when Shen Junlin was confused about Chen Qiye, who was so conscious of the generality in the past, why is he so persistent in this issue of face today, Hong Lie and his guard of honor had already arrived at the center of the Qinglong Palace. Under the reflection of sedan chairs and sacrificial palm fans, Hong Lie's image was extremely tall.

The Chen Qiye's Ten Great Family, a group of gentleman-level powerful men standing in the center, seemed particularly eye-catching.

"Who are you?" A middle-aged man with a white bearded man with a duck-speaking voice wearing a square brocade hat stood up in the guard of honor.

"I'm the Shen family in the Wild Wolf Mountain for seven nights!"

I don’t know if bowing will bring punishment from heaven. Just in case, Chen Qiye simply stood straight and looked straight with Hong Lie’s guard of honor.

This directly caused an uproar in the audience.

"This young gentleman is so ignorant? Did he not kneel down when he saw Hong Zaizhi?"

"You have never heard of him claiming to be a dragon clan from the subcontinent from the Wild Wolf Mountain Shen family. He probably doesn't understand the traditional etiquette of the dragon clan."

"The subcontinent comes from the subcontinent. Does he think a strong gentleman can be arrogant in front of a master of priest?"

"If you don't kneel down, I guess Lord Zaizhi will be angry!"

The originally solemn atmosphere, because of Chen Qiye's insistence on not kneeling, more than 100,000 people near Qinglong Palace suddenly became turbulent.

Because the Qinglong Palace is three meters above the ground, and the whole body is carved with white marble stone pillars, almost visible inside, everyone can see what Chen Qiye did at this time clearly.

"Can you give me a reason not to kneel down?" Just as everyone thought Hong Lie was about to get angry, he suddenly looked at Chen Qiye and asked faintly.

That tone had neither anger nor kindness.

"I, Chen Qiye, knelt on the sky, kneel on the ground, and I never kneel on outsiders." Chen Qiye replied without saying a word.

Hong Lie was stunned and hadn't spoken for a long time. The air of Qinglong Palace that was more than ten miles in a radius of radius frozen immediately.

Shen Junlin, Shen Wenle, Shen Xingchen, and Shen Junzhi were sweating profusely, fearing that Hong Liezhan would be unhappy, so he killed Chen Qiye with his backhand.

The older generation of the remaining nine major families in Qinzhou looked at Chen Qiye with disdain, thinking that he was deliberately showing off and pretending to be in front of the Lord Zhuozhi.

Only a few young generation gentleman-level powerful people from the Nine Great Family looked at Chen Qiye with a hint of appreciation.

The young people are unruly, and they are all powerful people in the gentleman realm, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Hong Lie is the priest today and a gentleman of the three-yuan period. They feel that their future may not be worse than Hong Lie. Why do they make them kneel down and have an old man?

After a quarter of an hour, Hong Lie burst into laughter and said, "Then get up, I didn't say you must kneel down to me."

call!

Shen Junlin and others secretly felt relieved when they heard this.

"Thank you, Zhaizhi Hong!" Shen Junlin took the lead in thanking, and the people from the other nine major families also stood up.

Although they were also thanking Hong Lie, in their hearts, many seniors from all races were eager for Hong Lie to slap Chen Qiye with one palm, so that they would not have a single competitor.

In the following time, Hong Lie first recited a tribute and prayed to Emperor Qinglong and the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, and then read out the rules of the dispute between the prefect.

Finally, Hong Lie asked all the young gentlemen who participated in the prefecture dispute this time to lean on the huge jade ball in the Qinglong Palace.

After lit a stick of incense, Chen Qiye and the young gentleman of the nine major families in Qinzhou were immediately sucked into the world of the jade ball by a suction force.

"The battle for prefect has officially begun, and the idle people are withdrawing from the Qinglong Palace, one hundred feet away!" The middle-aged man in white-haired shouted in his duckling voice.
Chapter completed!