$285. Kneel down
When Xiao Changfeng said this, all the sounds outside the posthouse stopped abruptly.
Dead silence!
It was as if his words had turned on the mute switch, and there was complete silence.
Everyone suspected that they had heard wrongly. They could not imagine that someone would dare to speak to His Highness Wanjun like this.
And this was Yuanjing, the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.
Even if he was an envoy of Dawu, did he really want to provoke the Yuan Dynasty royal family by speaking like this?
Chahan knelt on the ground, originally extremely frightened, and heard Xiao Changfeng's words at this time.
His eyes turned white, cold sweat poured down, and he almost fainted.
Others did not know that as an official of the Yuan Dynasty, he was very clear about His Highness Wanjun's character.
His Highness Wanjun was a child of destiny, and he was blessed by the national teacher when he was born.
After that, he was even more favored by everyone.
Whether it was His Majesty the Emperor Yuan or other people in the palace, they all favored His Highness Wanjun.
This created His Highness Wanjun's arrogant and arrogant character.
Anyone who offends him will be remembered by him.
Then his end is extremely miserable.
Once the little prince of the Eighth Prince offended His Highness Wanjun and was tortured by him for three days and three nights.
The shrill wailing resounded throughout Yuanjing, shocking countless people.
In the end, although the Eighth Prince was extremely sad, he did not dare to pursue it.
Only His Majesty the Emperor Yuan reprimanded him.
Who dares to provoke such a His Highness Wanjun?
It was precisely because of this that he was scared to death when he heard His Highness Wanjun's rebuke before.
He was afraid that he would follow the footsteps of the little prince.
At this time, this envoy of Dawu dared to be so presumptuous.
This is simply a naked provocation.
Although he was an envoy of Dawu, His Highness Wanjun did not dare to capture him and torture him directly.
But the days after that must be very embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Chahan buried his head even lower.
As for Xiao Changfeng, he could no longer control him.
"Good! You are worthy of being the envoy of Dawu. No one has dared to talk to me like this in Yuanjing for more than ten years!"
Sure enough, His Highness Wanjun's voice was extremely cold.
His golden eyes stared straight at Xiao Changfeng.
His terrifying gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing Xiao Changfeng into a sieve.
"It's over!"
Princess Hongyu closed her beautiful eyes, and there was a morbid pleasure in her heart.
"He offended the emperor, and his end must be miserable. Even if he is an envoy of Dawu, he will never escape the clutches of the emperor!"
As the sister of His Highness Wanjun, how could Princess Hongyu not understand her emperor?
He is really an unscrupulous demon.
In the whole Yuanjing, except for a few people, who can restrain him.
But it is precisely because of this that she is willing to get close to Emperor Wanjun.
"Last time, the little prince wailed for three days before dying. The wailing before his death was the most beautiful music in the world!"
The beautiful eyes opened, with a little scarlet.
Princess Hongyu couldn't help but tremble slightly. That was excitement, excitement, and uncontrollable desire.
If outsiders knew that Princess Hongyu, the most beautiful woman in the Yuan Dynasty, was actually a serious sadist.
I'm afraid the image of the goddess would collapse instantly.
However, Princess Hongyu would not easily show this hobby to outsiders.
Only His Highness Wanjun and a few people knew about it.
As for usual, she always showed a noble and pure lotus, but with a hint of enchanting temperament.
At this time, she looked at Xiao Changfeng as if she was looking at prey, and a touch of desire arose in her heart.
As for the envoys of other small countries, they were both expectant and frightened at this moment.
Pairs of eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng and His Highness Wanjun.
One is the envoy of Dawu, and the other is the grandson of the Yuan Dynasty.
The collision between the two will be very exciting.
At this time, His Highness Wanjun's eyes were full of golden light, staring at Xiao Changfeng.
"Kneel down!"
His Highness Wanjun shouted, like thunder from the sky.
The ears of the people around him were ringing, as if they had lost their voices.
At this time, the terrifying pressure as sharp as a sword fell on Xiao Changfeng.
The light golden light even sprayed out of his eyes three centimeters, as if it was real.
This is the innate strength of the golden spirit body.
Not only can it absorb the golden spirit faster, but it is also more powerful than ordinary people.
Like gold and steel, extremely sharp.
His Highness Wanjun is confident that he can make Xiao Changfeng kneel down.
This move has been successful in his past.
Among his peers, basically no one can stop his sharp golden pressure.
What's more, the Dawu envoy in front of him is only in the Lingwu realm.
And he is a warrior in the third level of the Diwu realm.
It is enough to crush him easily and make him kneel down and difficult to get up.
"Hmm?"
However, soon, His Highness Wanjun frowned.
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were clear, and his face was not fluctuating at all.
It was as if he didn't feel his sharp gold pressure at all.
"How is this possible?"
His Highness Wanjun was stunned, and couldn't believe that his strongest sharp gold pressure was ineffective.
"Double pressure!"
His Highness Wanjun snorted coldly.
His pressure surged again, doubling.
The light golden eyes in his eyes had turned into gold.
The golden eyes, which were originally three centimeters long, had now increased to six centimeters.
Boom!
Chahan, who was closest to him, couldn't bear it at the first moment, his eyes rolled back and he fainted completely.
Ming Jianfeng, the envoy of Wen State not far away, was like being crushed by a heavy object, and he let out a miserable cry.
As for the envoys of other small countries, the weak ones at this time were pale and retreated quickly.
"My brother is really angry!"
The scarlet color in the beautiful eyes of Princess Hongyu became even darker, and she stared at Xiao Changfeng intently.
However, even with double pressure, Xiao Changfeng was still as calm as the breeze, and did not move at all.
"I don't believe that you, a mere spiritual martial artist, can withstand my pressure!"
His Highness Wanjun finally showed a solemn look in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth suddenly.
"Triple pressure!"
Boom!
The golden light surged, and it could be clearly seen that the surface of His Highness Wanjun's body was glowing with a faint golden light.
And his eyes were emitting a ten-centimeter-long golden gaze.
This time, all the envoys of small countries were horrified, and they quickly retreated, not daring to get close.
Only Lu Wenjie, who was standing beside the carriage, stood there with a solemn expression.
However, this kind of pressure had no effect on Xiao Changfeng.
Xiao Changfeng's mouth curled up slightly, showing disdain.
"Is this all you can do?"
Xiao Changfeng's words, like a sharp sword, pierced into the proud heart of His Highness Wanjun.
His Highness Wanjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he became even more furious.
The next moment, he was going to exert all his strength and show four times the pressure.
However, Xiao Changfeng did not give him a chance.
"Kneel down!"
Swish!
Xiao Changfeng's eyes lit up with green light.
The violent consciousness suddenly surged out and shot directly into His Highness Wanjun's eyes.
Suddenly, His Highness Wanjun felt that his limbs were extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.
Plop!
In the end, he could not bear this pressure and knelt on the ground!
