Now the werewolf is easily killed by Chen Feng. The powerful men of shenting don't dare to take this credit. As soon as they return to shenting, they announce that the werewolf who has been rampant in the West for two months has been killed by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was silent for a month, but there was no movement for a month. He killed the werewolf as soon as he made a move, making a sensation all over the world again.

It is obvious to all that the wolf man is terrible. Even the strong man in the divine court has lost one. Even qingyuanzi can't do anything about it. Chen Feng has to do something to solve it, which shows how strong it is.

If the divine court announces the true fighting power of werewolves to the public, it is estimated that most people will not believe it. They will only think that they are bragging.

But the fact is that, the degree of horror of werewolves is clear to the strong in the divine court.

So many of them have been attacked by the strong natural environment, and they are only killed by the werewolves.

Shenzi exploded and burned God's blood, and his combat power soared dozens of times. He was still countered by the werewolf, and a wing was abruptly torn off.

People who have not experienced the terrible scene of despair will not understand it, let alone understand what it means for linnock to be easily killed by Chen Feng.

If you don't understand, you don't understand it. Because of misfortune, the divine court got Chen Feng's practice method which was upgraded again. The real immortal level skill only wanted to practice it quickly, so he didn't have time to care what others thought.

However, during the conferring ceremony of salia, the holy court, as an ally, had to send someone to attend, so ilzer came to the capital of the Duchy of France on behalf of the holy court.

Chen Feng and qingyuanzi are arranged in the most noble and elegant guest room of the palace. Ilze lives next to them. At this time, the three are sitting together drinking tea and chatting.

On the other side of the palace, some fat King Henry IV was playing chess with Duke Rockefeller, talking about something else as well.

"If only he could accept the title of his own country." Henry IV was in a low mood because Chen Feng refused his offer to confer the title of honor.

"How can a man like him care about a title?" Rockefeller did not lift his eyes. "Although you are the king, you are not good. In his eyes, you are no different from ants. Will you accept the title given to you by an ant?"

Henry IV looked pale and returned to normal, which he had to admit.

"Well, times have changed." He sighed, "before he appeared, the state was the most powerful weapon. Now I'm afraid the state machine can't do anything to him."

"Let's leave him alone, and nothing will happen." Lord Rockefeller looked up at Henry IV, "don't try to please him. What we should do is to make Sally have a strong enough sense of belonging to this country."

Henry IV nodded. "You're right. After all, he's Chinese, and Sally is our man."

"We?" Rockefeller public face slightly cold, "you are wrong, she is not our people, she is Chen Feng's people, wrong this primary and secondary relationship, you will make a fatal mistake."

As soon as Henry IV froze, he looked at Lord Rockefeller, and his face became ugly again. This time, he did not recover.

"You have less and less respect for my king."

"I'm just reminding you." The Duke of Rockefeller looked down at the chessboard between them, his expression unchanged.

"Put away your little tricks. You can't control the marriage and feelings of Sally."

Henry IV sprang to his feet and glared at Rockefeller. His bulging belly overturned the chessboard and pieces made of transparent crystal.

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