Thousands of armies knelt down, the war wolf fell, and Long Baichuan bowed his head.

All the means used by the Xu family to deal with Ye Fan were now trampled under the feet of the man in front of them.

"You...you...who are you?"

Xu Junlin's old face couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the man in front of him.

Before this, Xu Junlin had never dreamed that such a small place like Jiangdong would actually harbor such a true dragon.

Even the Yanxia Army Shenlong Baichuan was just one of his subordinates.

Xu Junlin simply couldn't imagine the background of the man in front of him, who was respectfully called Mr. Chu, and what kind of monstrous energy he had.

Before coming here, Xu Junlin thought that the so-called Mr. Chu was just a humble and arrogant young man who had just reached the position of the Lord of Jiangdong by relying on his brute force.

For a gangster like this, a wealthy family like the Xu family with a military background, it would not be a matter of minutes to crush him to death.

But the fact hit him hard in the face.

Under Ye Fan's seemingly ordinary appearance, he actually contains extremely terrifying energy.

The power of making Long Baichuan bow his head alone has surpassed countless people.

Even the Xu family cannot match this power!

Although his face was pale, Xu Junlin was full of confusion and doubts, and asked Ye Fan's true identity.

However, Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.

"Old man, do you think you are still qualified to stand and talk to me now?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly, then his eyebrows turned cold and he shouted angrily!

"Kneel down!"

Boom~

The sound was like muffled thunder, and Ye Fan was full of power, but it burst out in an instant.

In an instant, a strong wind swept through.

At that moment, Xu Junlin felt a weight as heavy as Mount Tai suddenly descend on him.

"No~"

"How can you, a junior like you, be worthy of letting me kneel down and worship you?"

Xu Junlin gritted his teeth and roared, struggling hard.

In front of him, Ye Fan still stood proudly.

He had his hands behind his back, and his facial features were majestic, just like those of a god.

Standing there, his thin body looked like a tall mountain standing tall.

That kind of oppression and power made Long Baichuan's heart tremble.

"Is this the majesty of the Dragon Lord?"

"One drink can give you such power."

"How terrifying is the Dragon Lord's true strength?"

Long Baichuan looked at Ye Fan respectfully from the side, feeling the power of Ye Fan, Long Baichuan felt frightened.

Long Baichuan originally thought that as the King of Longchuan who controlled power, after ten years of hard training, even if his strength was not as strong as that of the Dragon Lord, it must be almost the same.

But now it seems that he found that he was too naive.

Even though he is the God of War in the Hot Summer and ranks among the top martial arts masters in the Hot Summer, facing the Dragon Lord, he still feels like he is walking on thin ice while facing an abyss.

The last time Long Baichuan felt like this was when the strongest man in Yanxia met him.

In other words, the current Dragon Lord probably has the energy to compete with the strongest man in Yanxia.

"Why don't you kneel down?!"

At this time, there was another loud shout.

This time, Xu Junlin could no longer bear the pressure on his body. With a bang, his knees bent and his legs fell to the ground.

Amidst Xu Junlin's unwilling and angry roar, this old man of the Xu family, a highly respected old general in Yanxia, ​​was also forced to kneel down by Ye Fan.

"Son of a bitch~"

"How dare you force me to kneel down?"

....

"You deserve to die~"

"You should die~"
Chapter completed!