Chapter 1510 This is the land of Beizhou, not your vassal and small country

Nangong Chen, who was at the head of the long table, the head of the Han family, and the soldiers all looked at the door in unison.

The girl was dressed in red and walked against the light.

Her eyes were full of ruthlessness, and the air pressure around her body was released. She looked at the group of people unceremoniously, showing her natural and unquestionable majesty!

And this is her!

It is completely different from the indifferent elegance at Luanfeng Terrace.

Although she didn't draw the knife, she could feel the force.

Ji Yao's eyes lit up with a light.

It is the light that leads you through mountains and rivers to find close friends and like-minded people!

Compared with her, others are itchy.

This group of middle-aged men in rich attire, who are used to living in luxury and flattery, were very angry when they saw Chu Yue being so aggressive and unforgiving!

"Who is it? It turns out to be our young hero General Wu Ling."

The head of the Han family laughed out loud: "It's really different after wearing the glory. The momentum is heightened. It's just that they are all compatriots in Beizhou, so why should they be aggressive? It's more like that, what are they called...

"

"The villain succeeds."

Hong Pengcheng of the Hong family, one of the four major families, took over the conversation at the right time.

"No no no."

Mrs. Sikong Linghua of Sikong Mansion shook her head: "The villain's success is inappropriate to describe our young hero. It should be the hero's success."

"Look at Han's mouth, yes, yes, he is a hero."

Although the head of the Han family said that he was a hero, he did not hide the ridicule in his words and in his eyebrows.

The derived warrior soldiers from the four major families were holding back their laughter.

"The hero succeeds..."

Nangong Xiong turned the jade ring in his hand and whispered to himself: "What a hero who succeeds, but..."

Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Yue with sharp eyes: "Ye Yingxiong's ambition is in the wrong place. It's past noon and the door is closed. It's your honor to enter the military aircraft building. Although you are Wuling General,

But he couldn't sleep, and it took two full days before he came to report. Red Eagle Lord thinks you are a talented person, appreciates you, recognizes you, and thinks highly of you, but you really take yourself seriously? Ye Chuyue

! This is the land of Beizhou. It is not your vassal and small country, so you cannot act arrogantly!"

The head of the Han family and his party were waiting to see Chu Yue’s joke.

"I can't help but be presumptuous."

Chu Yue didn't show any stage fright, she stepped forward and walked straight in front of Nangong Chen.

He took out the dragon talisman and slapped it heavily on the table.

She looked down at Nangong Xiong: "But speaking of arrogance, it was you, Nangong Xiong, who made the mistake and took the position of general, right?"

When Nangong Xiong saw the dragon talisman, he suddenly glared.

Dragon Talisman...

how come?

The rest of the people were shocked.

They know better than anyone else how Longfu mobilizes military power.

They have coveted the dragon talisman for many years, but never got it.

Now it appears in Ye Chuyue's hands!

"Ye Chuyue!!"

Nangong Xiong stared and raised his head.

How can we be willing to let go of our military position?

"I'm telling you to give up your position!" Chu Yue looked directly at him, showing no signs of arrogance.

Nangong Xiong stared at Chu Yue with his red and bloodshot eyes.

Finally, I looked down at the dragon talisman on the table, my heart aching.

A little woman, not worth mentioning.

But this dragon talisman weighs a thousand pounds!

The veins on Nangong Xiong's forehead and temples were pulsing. He was furious and furious. He couldn't move the general Wu Ling at all, so he had to slowly stand up from his seat.

He lowered his hands, and the snake eyes in the python robe on his body showed a terrifying gloom and coldness.

"General Wu Ling, please sit down -"

Nangong Xiong was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth and said: "It's just that it's very cold at this high place. It's one thing to be able to sit down, but it's another thing to sit for a long time. General Wu Ling must be extremely careful. Be careful of capsizing in the ditch.

When it comes to the Nine Tribes, the gains outweigh the losses and will be infamy for thousands of years."

Chu Yue glanced at him sideways, raised her brows, and said calmly: "Now I don't need to worry about the Nangong family. After all, I am still young, and I may have to support the Nangong family until the end of my life."

Nangong Xiong felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and was extremely uncomfortable and painful.

Chu Yue brushed her sleeves, flicked away the dust on her shoulders, and slowly arranged her sleeves, before sitting down gracefully.

When he sat down, he pulled out the Divine Sword of Protecting the Country and hit it heavily on the table.

There was a dull and loud "bang" sound, like thunder on the ground, making people's hearts tense.

Chu Yue leaned back, moved the jade chair half a step back, crossed her legs elegantly, clasped her hands in front of her chest, slightly raised her chin and glanced around.
Chapter completed!