137: C137 A Heroic Spirit

C137 A Heroic Spirit

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid these big shots would never have thought that the God of the Protector of the Northern Territory, and the God of War of the Southern Border... He would be fighting with Champion Marquis in such an important occasion, like a country bumpkin... Drinking and singing loudly.

In their impression, Lei Qijue and Lu Fengshen never smiled or talked. They always had a poker face.

They had never seen them make a fuss like today.

"You two should pay attention to your image. The door isn't closed yet. There are so many people watching outside. Aren't you afraid that your image will collapse?"

Ye Wuji reminded them with a smile.

"What are you afraid of?"

Lei Qianjue patted his chest and said, "I have a lot of guns and bullets, and I have a slim chance of survival. My head should not be on my belt, so what's there to be afraid of!"

Lu Fengshen also said, "That's right, boss. It's been a long time since we drank that much."

"Do you still remember that when our Dragon God Temple was just established, there were only about ten brothers?"

"There was a time when we were in the extreme north and fought against those bastards of Tianhun. Our dozen brothers were facing the attacks of tens of thousands of them. At that time, the mountain was almost flattened by them, but in the end, we beat them until they wet their pants. "

"However, after that battle, only the three of us were left of the dozen or so brothers. I often dream about my dead brothers."

"I dream that we were in the freezing ice and snow dozens of degrees below the extreme north. We were bare-chested and drank the most intense dry. Facing tens of thousands of enemies, we, a mere dozen of us, could still launch a counter-charge against them..."

Lu Fengshen's eyes were red. He told them about their blood-boiling past.

"This cup is for our dead brothers!"

Ye Wuji picked up the bottle and gulped down a few mouthfuls. He then poured the rest of the wine into the sky and said to the window, This cup is for my dead brother! "Brothers, take a good look at what the Dragon God Temple has achieved today. You can rest in peace now! "

"Victory!"

The three of them simultaneously released deafening thunderclaps, as if the world itself was changing color.

The group of big shots standing outside the door with their hands covering the sky could not help but salute in unison in front of them.

They were all generals who had experienced hundreds of battles. From this roar, they saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, saw no fear, saw a rainbow of energy, and saw the world looking down on them!

"Lord Marquis, the ceremony is about to begin."

A war official with three General Stars on his shoulder carefully knocked on the door.

"Get lost!"

Lei Qianjue shouted, "Don't you see we're drinking? The ceremony will be postponed!"

Lu Fengshen also roared, "What bullshit ceremony? How can it be more important than us brothers drinking together? Hurry up and get another ten boxes of Senior White. Today, we want to have a good drink with Big Brother! "

The three-star combat officer's forehead was full of beads of sweat. This matter was truly a dilemma.

The bestowment ceremony was not a joke. The time had been set. How could it be delayed just like that?

However, he did not have the courage to provoke these few people. They were ruthless people who would dare to pull out their guns if they did not agree with each other.

In the end, it was Ye Wuji who opened his mouth. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's not drink anymore. After all, you are people of the Combat Division. You still have to abide by the rules. Go and prepare."

"Yes, Palace Master!"

Lei Qijue and Lu Fengshen had always listened to Ye Wuji's words. Even if Ye Wuji asked them to jump off the cliff, they would never frown.

Ye Wuji drank in a hurry just now, and his face was a little red. He was going to take a breather outside. He could not teach them how to drink wine later.

He did not care about it, but he was afraid that Zheng Tianqi, that old fox, would cause trouble for him. That old fox had a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and it was always hollow when he pulled out his eyelashes. Ye Wuji did not want to be unlucky.

There was a lawn behind the meeting center. Almost all the guests were in the front hall. Ye Wuji stood under a osmanthus tree and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. He felt refreshed.

"Ye Wuji!"

At this time, an angry voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Wuji turned his head and saw a few middle-aged men walking over in anger. Chung Wendong was also among them.

The one who shouted angrily at Ye Wuji was a middle-aged man with white hair. His eyes were blood-red, as if he was going to swallow Ye Wuji alive.

"Do you know who I am?"

The middle-aged man with white hair walked forward and glared at ___.

Ye Wuji also stared at him for a while and immediately understood what was going on. He said with a playful smile, "I didn't expect you to be able to hold on. Your Han family is already like this and you still haven't calmed down. Do you want to go down early and be your son's company? "

Although Ye Wuji had never met Han Chunlin before, he could roughly guess what was going on when he saw the few of them.

This time, the bestowment ceremony had sent four invitation letters to the ordinary society, respectively to Chung Wendong and the heads of the three major families.

The reason they could appear here and hate him so much must be because of Han Chunlin.

"Don't celebrate too early!"

Han Chunlin's eyes were blood-red, as if he was going to cut Ye Wuji alive. He gritted his teeth and said, "After the bestowment ceremony ends, I will personally cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece!"

"Not only you, but also your wife, your daughter, and everyone related to you. I will make them wish they were dead. I will let them taste the cruelest thing in this world..."

Bang!

Before Han Chunlin could finish his words, Ye Wuji suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, sending him tumbling to the ground.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to mention my wife and daughter again, I will let you accompany that son of a b * tch down there right now!"

Ye Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

His wife and daughter were definitely Ye Wuji's reverse scale. He could say he could, but if anyone dared to say Xia Wanxin and Ye Xiaocao, Ye Wuji would definitely flip out.

"Dog thing, I will tear you into pieces!"

Han Chunlin covered his stomach and got up from the ground. Like an angry bull, he rushed towards Ye Wuji.

"Old Han, calm down!"

Luo Tiexuan suddenly raised his hand. "Don't fall into this loser's trap. This is the meeting center. If we fight later, Champion Marquis might take his anger out on us."

"He wants to use this method to stop us from joining the bestowment ceremony. We must calm down!"

Luo Tiexuan said as he looked at Ye Wuji and said in a deep voice, "Ye Wuji, listen to me. Don't play with your tricks in front of me. You are still young in front of me!"

"Also, I, Luo Tiexuan, will tell you about you killing my son. When the ceremony is over, I will let you have a taste of what it means to live a life worse than death!"

Luo Tiexuan might not have less hatred for Ye Wuji than Han Chunlin, but he was calmer than Han Chunlin.

Even if he wanted to skin this person and tear his bones apart, he would have to wait until after bestowment ceremony.

Qian Dajiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Ye Wuji, you are quite capable. About my brother, Old Devil Ma, after the ceremony ends, I will have to have a good chat with you."0

Ye Wuji had a playful expression from the beginning to the end. He felt that these few people were like clowns.

"You are going to skin and tear me apart again, and you are going to cut me into pieces. Fine, I will wait. Later, I will personally hand the knife to you, but don't shiver when the time comes."

Ye Wuji looked at them and said with a playful smile.

"Let's not bicker with this madman first!"

Chung Wendong had just been smashed by Ye Wuji in a bottle. At this time, there was still gauze wrapped around his head. He pointed at the bottle. He stared at Ye Wuji and said coldly, "Ye Wuji, there's still something between us. I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are now!"

Ye Wuji laughed and looked at him with interest. "No problem. I will definitely be more arrogant than now."

"But I will also give you this sentence. I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are now. Hahaha!"

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