Chapter 425

Then, a strong breath poured in.

The audience under the stage was already a little shaky and out of breath.

But fortunately, this momentum is only a moment.

It soon disappeared without a trace.

Su Ye was acutely aware that there were at least twelve dark guards around almost at this moment.

However, it was not over yet. The soldiers cleared the road, stood on both sides and made a way through the crowded crowd.

Some people were dissatisfied and couldn't help muttering

"Who, such a big show."

But as soon as the voice fell, a low cough sounded in the silence

"Cough."

With the low cough voice, a red robed man with gold embroidery thread appeared in front of everyone with his whole body of dignity and laziness.

He saw that the man's hair was loosely tied behind him, and his face was covered with a gold mask.

The man seemed to be ill. He was a little weak after listening to the low cough.

The man walked very slowly, but when he appeared in front of the crowd, he could hear a cold breath from the audience on the distant platform.

The man walked up the steps, step by step, stepping on the stairs to make a clear sound.

Until I went up to the high platform and stood there. A pair of deep eyes glanced at the people present.

Almost the moment the man appeared, everyone on the platform stood up.

Staring at the visitor, I couldn't believe it.

Even President Bai and president Jin personally went to meet him and saluted him

"Welcome to the king."

A slow voice

"Well"

It's a response.

As soon as the voice fell, the people under the stage stared at the man.

Who? Lord??

Someone spoke excitedly

"Yes, it must be the God of war!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, everyone began to agitate.

It's a kind of excitement, it's excitement.

In the past, Su Ye always thought that everyone would be afraid of Su Qing's black heart and where he went.

I was wrong.

The people in the Imperial City, especially at this hot-blooded age, listened to the voice of worship and excitement

"God of war! God of war! "

In that year, Su Qing led 100000 dragon soul soldiers to consolidate the territory of Qingning, merged more than a dozen surrounding cities, and pushed Qingning from a dilapidated trend to a big country.

Now it has become a detached existence. Everyone in Qingning knows that all this is the credit of Suqing.

On the day Su Qing led the soldiers back to the city, the people knelt on the ground, all cheering and cheering. The whole Imperial City ran out, and the surrounding streets were full of people, just to see the God of war.

The scene was even more grand than the emperor's tour.

Neighboring countries are itching to hate the sun.

However, only the people in this country can feel the popularity of Suqing in Qingning country.

Oh, it's not right. Another person also felt strongly, the emperor of Qingning country.

No one can feel more strongly than him.

It's so strong that he hasn't had a safe sleep since he returned to Korea.

Su Qing rarely showed up. Now this suddenly appeared at the small competition site, which can be regarded as a blow to the pot.

However, he didn't seem to see such support. He turned his eyes and stopped on Su Ye.

The pharmacists who were competing on the platform couldn't help stopping to see Su Qing.

After all, such a close contact with the fallen god of war has never had a chance.