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Chapter 1862

"Sorry, no one can protect you now, so hurry up and bow your head and give me a title!" Ou Yang sneered.

The strong men following Ou Yang were all excited. In their opinion, they had lost Andy Rong's protection.

Jiang Feng is like a fish that has left the sea, and the dragon has lost the sky.

There is no backer anymore.

Dead!

"Don't fight with him. This guy is very strong. He is the sixth heir to the Ou family in Changbai Mountain, which is a great deal!" Andy Rong said panickedly.

"Sister, it seems that even you know that this waste is not strong enough, but since you even know that this waste is not good, why do you insist on marrying him?"

Ying Lei's eyes were full of disdain: "Is it just because he is the peerless Dragon Sect Dragon Lord? Haha, let me tell you, no matter whether he is the real Dragon Lord or not! So what if he is really the Dragon Lord? A waste is not an emperor even if he wears a dragon robe!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this.

indeed!

A person's greatest value is not his identity, but his strength.

Those who are not virtuous will have a very miserable end result.

Jiang Feng's strength is not worthy of the Dragon Lord, so don't look at him being proud of his current life.

When the crisis comes, this identity is not only not his protective umbrella, but may even become his death talisman.

"Yes! The Peerless Dragon Gate Dragon Lord is nothing. The strength of the Peerless Dragon Gate Dragon Ball is the most terrifying. Just like the previous Dragon Lord, he is the number one person in the world and deserves respect!"

Someone sneered.

"I am really convinced of this. If you say that others may be the number one person in the world, I may still feel that there is a debate. Only if you say that he is the number one person in the world, then this debate will be meaningless."

Someone hummed softly again.

"Yes, although the peerless Dragon Gate is big and the position of the Dragon Lord is noble, if the strength is not enough and the public cannot be convinced, the final result will inevitably be sad, just like Jiang Feng now!"

Everyone is ridiculing and mocking each other.

It seems that in their opinion, Jiang Feng's strength is not rated at all.

The only thing that can be evaluated is his weakness.

Ying Lei sneered: "Just like we said that the last Lord Dragon Lord, we were afraid of him not because he was the Dragon Lord, but because the Dragon Lord was him, we were afraid of it. Such a man who was so powerful that he exceeded the limit of human beings, and who controls the world's number one mysterious organization overseas, would be too terrifying!"

Ou Yang also nodded: "Jiang Feng, I think you can surrender directly. I don't want to kill you with my own hands. After all, your blood is not worthy of dyeing my palms red!"

What!

Is your blood worthy of dyeing my palm red?

This sentence comes with a hundred critical hits.

Unbearable.

Countless people couldn't help laughing, and their ridiculed and contemptuous eyes fell on Jiang Feng.

They all want to see a hint of depression and despair from Jiang Feng.

After all, now, both public opinion and despair are not good for Jiang Feng.

However, something unbelievable happened.

Not only did Jiang Feng not feel any frustrated, he even sneered.

He looked disdainfully and said, "Do you really think that my strength is very average and I am not qualified to inherit this position?"

"Isn't it? Your three-legged cat's kung fu, not to mention inheriting the peerless dragon gate, even carrying shoes for me!" Ying Lei sneered.

Ou Yang also sneered: "Don't you really think that if you defeat a few mere lower-level people, you can be arrogant in front of me, right? To be honest, if I fought with them, I wouldn't even need five seconds."

Don't even need five seconds?

Everyone was stunned.

If someone else said this, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
Chapter completed!
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