Chapter 1485

He Qingfeng didn't believe in yilao's words before, because the story from Yi Lao's mouth was too ridiculous, and anyone could not easily believe it.

But now, he Qingfeng's position is somewhat shaken, because he has seen the unique strength of Han 3000. Although it is only a small demonstration, he Qingfeng also understands the strength of Han 3000.

From the strength of Han Sanqian's age, and the story of Yi Lao, people have to doubt the truth of this story.

Because if not, how could Han 3000 be so strong?

"Kneel down!" Han Sanqian suddenly made a sound.

Others felt puzzled, especially the people in the three halls, who even laughed.

He Qingfeng is the Lord of the three halls. How can he make the Lord kneel down?

But in the next scene, even Yi Lao's eyes widened.

He Qingfeng banged his knees, without any sign!

"This..."

"What's going on here?"

"The Lord of the three halls has knelt down to this little fart boy!"

At the time of people's puzzled exclamation, no one can understand how shocked he Qingfeng's heart is.

Because when Han Sanqian finished kneeling down, he Qingfeng suddenly felt a strong pressure, like two mountains on his shoulder, forcing him to kneel on the ground, no matter how he resisted, it was useless.

At this moment, he Qingfeng was finally willing to believe that Han 3000 was a strong man who survived a hundred years ago, because this kind of strength, let alone in the secular world, could not even have the apocalypse.

"What right do you have to question me?" Han 3000 said in a cold tone.

He Qingfeng was full of cold sweat and almost exhausted his strength to shake his head. As for speaking, this was something he could not hope for, because once his pent up breath leaked out, he could only lie on the ground.

"Kneel down here for a day. Don't get up without my command." With that, Han turned away.

When Han Sanqian went far away, he Qingfeng's gravity finally disappeared. However, he still did not dare to stand up, because Han Sanqian asked him to kneel for a day, and he did not dare to lose a second.

"Ah." Yi Lao went to he Qingfeng, sighed and said, "do you think I'll make fun of these things? I have seen his strength for a long time

"I'm so happy to see it." He Qingfeng said with gnashing teeth.

The next old man could not help smiling and said, "if you say you are not happy, it must be false, but it is your fault. You can't blame me."

He Qingfeng took a deep breath. In some ways, he did ask for it.

But how can those words of Yi Lao be easily convinced?

He Qingfeng would not believe this absurd story if he didn't really feel the strength of Han 3000.

"Kneel down, and you will be free in a day, but I'm afraid it will spread all over the world soon." The next old man said.

He Qingfeng does not want to lose face, but it is not something he can easily change.

Not kneeling?

Then we have to wait until Han 3000's new round of punishment. He Qingfeng has no courage to do so.

"Lord, he has gone far away. Get up quickly."

"Yes, you are the master of the three halls. How can you kneel all the time?"

"Our three halls can't be reduced to the jokes of those four doors."

Several of his subordinates ran to he Qingfeng and said that the four gates and the three halls have been disagreeing with each other over the years, and there are small conflicts almost every day. He Qingfeng is the leader of the three halls. If he kneels down, it will surely make people laugh. By the way, the people in the three halls will also be ridiculed by the four gates.

But even so, how dare he Qingfeng get up?

Only he felt the power of Han 3000, and only he knew how powerful Han 3000 was.

If he disobeys the command, he may not be able to keep his life as the Lord of the three halls. He also cares about something shameful.

"You go, I will kneel here for a day." He Qingfeng said.

Several people showed a surprised expression. He Qingfeng would listen to the orders of a little fart child. He would not really take those stories of the next year seriously.

"Lord, how can this be done?"

"Yes, you are the master of the temple, the little fart boy..."

He Qingfeng turned his head and looked at him coldly before he finished his words, which led to the person's words coming back to his throat.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future. If not, I can't save your lives. I'm afraid that the strength of the whole Apocalypse will be no match." He Qingfeng said.

"Just now, I felt a tremendous force, which almost made me breathless. Otherwise, why do you think I would kneel down for no reason?" He Qingfeng continued to explain."Temple master, you mean that what yilao said is true."

"It's too mysterious. A man a hundred years ago is still a child now."

"I don't know if it's true, but his strength is terrible!" He Qingfeng said solemnly.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!