Just as everyone was trembling, Xu He, who was originally kicked away by Li Ziyang, did not land on the ground, but was caught after flying dozens of meters.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a gray-green military uniform.

There is no majesty or harshness on the strong face.

Even, in terms of appearance and temperament, the whole person looks so ordinary.

Such people, when walking on the street, probably are the kind of overlooked characters.

However, such a seemingly ordinary person caught Xu He who was kicked away with one hand.

Then, in this way, he held Xu He, stepped on the ground, and walked forward.

His face was expressionless, and no one knew what great power it contained in his heavy body.

However, what is even more trembling is that the gravel cracks and the earth is sunk where the person's feet step on.

The hard cement floor actually showed countless rugged gullies under his feet.

Behind him is the heavenly river standing horizontally, and in front of him are thousands of soldiers kneeling down and worshiping.

Amid the deafening footsteps, he walked on the ground, and he was domineering.

The qi and blood soaring into the sky and the majesty of surging people almost made everyone frightened.

"This...this..."

"Is this...?"

"The God of Yanxia Military, Long Baichuan!!"

The moment he saw this person, Li Er and others were shocked and roared in terror.

I don’t know why, even when facing Xu Junlin just now, Li Er and the others were not as frightened as they are now.

That feeling is as if what appears at this time is not a person, but a mountain that is thousands of feet high.

"How can a group of frogs in the well know the true majesty of the rivers?"

Seeing that Long Baichuan appeared, he scared Li Er and others into this way. Xu Junlin couldn't help but laugh, with disdain and contempt.

I just think that Li Er and the others are from small places after all, and they look like they have never seen the world.

While sneering, Xu Junlin looked at Ye Fan again, his sympathetic look as if he was looking at a corpse.

Yes, in Xu Junlin's eyes, Ye Fan is no different from the corpse now.

Long Baichuan was the war god of Yanxia back then. He had the highest position in the army and his personal strength was extremely powerful.

In Xu Junlin's opinion, even if Ye Fan has three heads and six arms, he would never be Long Baichuan's opponent.

After all, Long Baichuan was the best person he carefully selected among the millions of soldiers, who could not match the best boy like Ye Fan.

"Junior, that's the end."

"The farce is over!"

Xu Junlin sneered, then looked at Long Baichuan who had already walked in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Baichuan, please let me know what the rest."

"Help me kill this crazy gangster on the spot!"

Xu Junlin's gloomy words immediately rang out.

Xu He, who was entrusted by Long Baichuan in his arms, also said: "Uncle Long, you finally arrived."

"It's him, this bastard who insulted my father and despised my Xu family. My nephew Shaohua also died at his hands."

"Next, please ask Uncle Long to take action and kill him!"

The cold and resentment sounded suddenly.

The sounds of Xu He and his son, full of murderous intent, echoed for a long time in the Lord Haiyuan.

At this time, Long Baichuan had already held Xu He and came to Ye Fan.

However, just when everyone thought that Long Baichuan would let go of Xu He next and then thunderously exerted on Ye Fan, the next moment, all unexpected things happened suddenly.

Under the sky, everyone saw that the middle-aged man in front of him who held the hope of Xu Junlin and his son actually raised Xu He in his hand over his head, and then slapped him hard at the foot in everyone's shocked eyes.

Bang ~

The earth shivered and the gravel shattered.

Long Baichuan smashed the ground at his feet and even the land under his feet made a rugged gully.

As for Xu He himself, his muscles and bones were shattered, blood was flying everywhere, and the miserable howling echoed in the Lord Haiyuan.

Xu He fainted on the spot, lying in a pool of blood, without moving.

"Baichuan, what are you doing?"

At that moment, Xu Junlin was completely confused. His old eyes were so huge that his eyes almost burst.

He never expected that the person he invited to help the boxing man would smash his son into a useless dog.

Is Long Baichuan stupid or crazy?

However, in the face of Xu Junlin's questioning, Long Baichuan ignored it.

He stepped on Xu He's body expressionlessly and moved closer to Ye Fan a few steps.

Then, everyone saw that the Yanxia Army God, who was powerful in front of him, actually bowed down and bowed to Ye Fan.

With the most respectful words and the most humble attitude, he bowed to Ye Fan's greatest bow in the world.

"Ten years of honor and disgrace, thousands of days of ice drinking."

"My minister, Longchuan, pay homage to Lord Long!"

Boom ~

The majestic words are like gold and stone falling to the ground, but they are sonorous and powerful.

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up in the world.

Roll up the endless fallen leaves, and blow up Ye Fan's robe, making a sound.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

When everyone saw Long Baichuan kneeling down, everyone was already confused.

"This...this...this is the case?"

Li Erhe stared at his eyes and was shocked.

Lei Laosan trembled all over and almost forgot to breathe.

As for Chen Ao, he felt like he was clamoring, and his whole body was blinded and his eyes were about to fall off.

The rest of the people, because of the tremor, opened their mouths tightly, like a rooster who was strangled by someone.

Before this, who would have thought that Xu Junlin's greatest reliance would have stunned Xu Junlin's son Xu He when it appeared. Now he still respectfully bowed to Ye Fan and bowed his head to praise him?

"My God, is this world crazy?"

Shen Fei shouted in surprise.

Qiu Mucheng's beautiful eyes trembled.

Xia Xue was also full of surprise. Because of the tremor, her chest couldn't help but fluctuate.

Even Wu Weitao, who had been sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight in the distance, was so scared that he trembled all over. He didn't hold any of the coffee cups in his hand and fell to pieces on the ground.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

"Is that Long Baichuan a bad pen?"

"He is a great military god, why should he kneel down to a gangster!"

"Even if you want to worship, you should worship Mr. Xu Junlin~"

Wu Weitao's old face was gloomy. After running from his seat, he roared angrily, and his whole body was very irritable.

Wu Weitao naturally heard of Long Baichuan's reputation.

This time, the reason why he stood firmly on the side of the Xu family and the Lu family was that it was because of Long Baichuan.

After all, Long Baichuan is brave and good at fighting, and has the best of all the skills of the three armies. Xu Junlin recommended him back then and had a deep relationship with the Xu family.

Wu Weitao only felt that no matter how powerful Ye Fan was, he would definitely not be Long Baichuan's opponent.

But now, Wu Weitao never dreamed that the ending would be like this in front of him.
Chapter completed!