Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Upon hearing his words, Chen Fu was dumbfounded: "Lord?!"

Zhu Feng looked at him: "Anything to explain?"

"..."

"Since there is no such thing, the king is the master and will treat your family well."

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Come here, drag him out and chop him out!"

Suddenly, a few soldiers walked in outside the hall, fully armed, and went to catch Chen Fu as soon as he came forward. He was also anxious at this time, struggling desperately, and looked up at Zhu Feng: "Master, I follow Chen Fu. You fought south and north and made great contributions. Is it because I killed a family member, are you going to kill me?!"

Zhu Feng looked at him coldly: "You still don't understand, why is this king killing you?"

"..."

"Not because you killed people, but because you disobeyed the king's orders."

Chen Fu was held by those soldiers with his hands behind him, unable to move anymore, he could only raise his head and shout loudly, "But this is not a military camp!"

Zhu Feng said word by word: "This king's order is no longer a military order."

"...!"

Upon hearing what he said, Chen Fu froze.

All the people around were also shocked.

Zhu Feng glanced at him one last time and said, "Let's go."

After saying this, the soldiers escorted Chen Fu out. His legs were stiff and he was almost dragged out abruptly. It was not until he exited the gate of the Canopy Hall that he finally woke up. Shouted loudly: "The prince is spared, the prince is spared!"

However, no one responded.

His voice gradually faded away, and with a stern cry, everything returned to peace.

The rest of these people in the hall were all silent, and everyone was ashamed. Look at me, I look at you, the atmosphere dare not take a breath.

He even stood a bit straighter than before.

Zhu Feng looked at them calmly, and then said: "Some of you are familiar with him, and this king also knows that you can go to his house more to take care of him, and this king will treat his family well."

"..."

"Well, it's too late. Go down."

"……Yes."

After a while, these generals replied and retreated. Unlike before, they were all dumbfounded. Even when they walked out of the Canopy Hall, two of them almost tripped over the high threshold.

After watching them all leave, Zhu Feng lowered his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand.

After talking for a day, my throat was like a fire. I stretched out my hand again and realized that the tea bowl had been photographed under the table by myself. He raised his head: "Tea."

As soon as he looked up, he saw Nan Yan standing beside him, looking at him blankly.

He frowned and said, "Tea!"

Ye Yu hurriedly touched her with his elbow, and Nan Yan came back to his senses: "Oh, oh!"

She hurriedly stepped aside, took another tea bowl, and after it was ironed, she poured another cup of tea in front of him.

Zhu Feng took it and drank, she knelt down again to clean up the debris on the ground.

Just picking up two pieces of debris, I felt a tingling pain at the tip of my ring finger, and inadvertently was cut with a sharp piece.

She couldn't help taking a breath.

Zhu Feng looked down and saw a little blood bead emerging from the white fingertips. Although this kind of wound was almost negligible in the eyes of their martial artist, but I don’t know why, maybe because of this little woman. The skin is too fair, and the little blood drop on her hand is a bit dazzling.