Chapter: 3030
Chen Ning, how dare you come!
Both Zhang Yingyang and Lin Zhengmao became excited at once. Now they can't wait to eat Chen Ning's meat and drink Chen Ning's blood. It's really great for Chen Ning to die.
Even Zhao Qilin, who had been keeping his eyes closed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Under the watchful eyes of Zhao Qilin and others, Chen Ning led Dian Chu and the Eight Tiger Guards, and walked in from the outside at a leisurely pace.
All the way in, nearly a thousand people from the Hongmen sub-helm were glaring at Chen Ning.
The so-called accusation of thousands of people, not sick and die.
However, facing the glaring gazes of the Hongmen, Chen Ning remained calm and relaxed, as if walking into his own back garden.
Soon, Chen Ning and his party arrived at the Loyalty Hall.
Zhao Qilin narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Ning.
Dian Chu saw that Zhao Qilin was sitting high and high, Lin Zhengmao, Zhang Yingyang, and the deacon of Hongmen were all sitting. This posture was like interrogating prisoners in ancient times.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and made a sudden move, grabbed the collar of a deacon next to him, picked up the deacon like a chicken, and threw it out.
thump!
The deacon fell to the ground in embarrassment, and fell to the ground.
Dian Chu brought the deacon's chair over, wiped it with a handkerchief, and then respectfully asked Chen Ning to sit down.
Chen Ning smiled, sat down casually, and looked at Zhao Qilin from a distance.
Zhao Qilin frowned slightly, and said slowly, "You are Chen Ning?"
Chen Ning did not answer, but asked instead: "Are you Zhao Qilin?"
Zhao Qilin said proudly: "That's right!"
A deacon named Xu Donghai stood up and reprimanded Chen Ning loudly: "When you see our Second Route Marshal, you dare to sit still, why don't you kneel down and apologize?"
Chen Ning smiled and looked at Zhao Qilin: "I have seen many generals and marshals, and even beheaded many of them."
"But what are you, dare to call yourself Marshal?"
"If you are a marshal, then what am I?"
Zhao Qilin frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Marshal Erlu is a title of our Hongmen, not a military rank. We have passed down this title for thousands of years. Your Excellency, don't take the seat by name, and ask for trouble."
"And you asked me what you are. You are no longer the commander-in-chief of the Northern Frontier Army. You are nothing but a false title. In my eyes, you are nothing."
"You'd better kneel down obediently now, apologize and admit your mistakes, maybe I can consider giving you a lighter sentence."
Zhao Qilin did have the confidence to say such a thing.
Hongmen has been passed down for thousands of years and has always had a very strong influence. Even in its glory days, the leader of Hongmen was often invited to attend the National Day military parade as a guest.
Hongmen's influence is not limited to Jianghu, the political circles and even the military have friends of Hongmen.
Therefore, Zhao Qilin really doesn't take Chen Ning, the "outdated" god of war, seriously.
Chen Ning smiled: "Then I might as well tell you my reason for coming." JrNovels.com