Conceited Battle King

"If the news of you leaving the Northwest would spread, then the Northwest six countries would surely be in turmoil!"    

Leaning on the back seat of the SUV, Di Tianjun closed his eyes and quietly pondered, listening to the black suit man's report. He said calmly, "As Northwest Warlord, I, Di Tianjun, will protect the mountains and rivers north of China and guard North Atlantic for a full thirteen years."    

"During the time I'm guarding the Six Nations, no one has acted rashly. I've been on the horse for thirteen years, and I've rendered countless meritorious service. I owe this country a lot, but the people I'm guarding, do they owe me a lot?"    

"Today, when I return, I will repay the debt of blood with blood!"    

Di Tianjun suddenly opened his eyes and looked across the street at the Royal Court Hotel. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent and hatred.    

Three years ago, Di Tianjun had just been promoted to an official position. He was surrounded by government affairs, and there was war in the six countries of the northwest border. Di Tianjun alone commanded thousands of troops and horses to single-handedly fight against the enemy's Eight Great Masters.    

At that moment, even Warrior King, who was as resolute as Di Tianjun and had extremely strong willpower, was leaning under the stone tablet at the northern border. He drank white wine for an entire night and his face was filled with tears.    

He only had one day to travel back and forth from home and received a letter from his father. There were only two requests on the letter: Firstly, he had to marry a girl, and secondly, he could not do anything to the Di Clan.    

In order to fulfill his father's wish, Di Tianjun and Han Huaxue hastily returned after their marriage. This trip lasted for three years.    

Three years later, Di Tianjun broke through to become the Dragon Emperor!    

There were only three people in the entire China with the word 'dragon' on their heads. They each guarded their own territories and wielded great power!    

This was an unprecedented military title in China, it was only prepared by Warrior King, this was the supreme glory!    

"Warrior King, just a mere South City trash. We can do it ourselves, what need is there for Warrior King to do it himself?"    

He was the most loyal subordinate of Di Tianjun. He glanced at the tall and sturdy man with an imposing aura in front of him, and not only did he sigh, he even felt that his South City would not be at peace tonight.    

They all knew what kind of existence they had offended, and what kind of unimaginable retribution they would suffer!    

Huaxia's Warrior King personally returned. This man who carried the imperial edict on his shoulder and protected our country's Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains was bestowed with the "Blood of the Iron" skill by the country and was honorable.    

Its current status, with just a few words, was enough to stir up waves in South City. Blood formed rivers, yet it insisted on meeting the people from the Bai Family in person.    

"This is related to my father's life, so I will do it myself. I will make those who forced my father to die pay the price of blood."    

"If it wasn't for the chaos in the Northwest War three years ago, I would have definitely chopped Bai Family with my hands. I will then go and see what qualifications Bai Family has to stand on top of this South City, it is lawless!"    

"This lowly general will follow you!" Hua Di bowed on the spot.    

Di Tianjun unbuttoned his tunic and threw his jacket onto Hua Di's chest. He wore a plaid shirt and walked into the Royal House Hotel. He was tall and sturdy, standing tall and straight like a sword, and his aura was shocking like thunder.    

Hua Di put Di Tianjun's coat on his arm and followed behind Di Tianjun. Tonight, whoever dared to be disrespectful to Warrior King would be the first to make the opponent go to hell.    

Tonight was the eightieth birthday of the old man called Bai Family, and all the first-rate families with a lot of reputation in the entire South City had participated in the banquet as per usual, offering generous gifts. However, the Di Clan did not have the qualifications to do so.    

The Di Clan was in the hands of Di Tianjun's father, after being forced to death by Bai Family, their inheritance had fallen into the hands of their own grandfather.    

Although Di Tianjun's father had an old friendship and one of his wishes was not to make a move on the Di Clan, but after Di Tianjun completed his revenge, he would definitely go back to the Di Clan to take back everything that his father had created.    

Just as Di Tianjun pushed open the door of the hotel, he heard the host reading:    

"The Sun family wishes Old Master Bai, Sun Moon Changming, and Pine Crane Changchun, sending a stalk of the thousand-year-old Snow Mountain Silver Tree!"    

"Zhao Family wishes the old man a life longer than Nanshan, the heavens will enjoy it forever, and I'll especially gift you a hundred year old wild ginseng!"    

"Shen family wishes the old man a thousand years of longevity, a great wealth of scriptures, and a special gift for the Yuan Dynasty's blue and white porcelain!"    

Before the host finished reading, the door of the hotel suddenly opened and a beam of light shone in, disturbing the audience. Di Tianjun appeared in front of everyone, looking magnificent and cold.    

Di Tianjun stood on the spot, and the temperature in the whole hall dropped abruptly.    

This was the killing intent that Di Tianjun brought with him, the killing intent that he brought back from the battlefield where millions of corpses were buried.    

Today, Warrior King had made up his mind. Anyone who stands in his way must die!    

"Who is this person?" Why is his aura so strong? "    

"The moment this person appears, the pressure he is feeling is so intense. What is he doing here?"    

"His body is like a sword, and his energy is like a rainbow. This kid is no ordinary mortal!"    

The Bai Family representative was stunned. As the representative and sole successor of Bai Family, Bai Yichuan stood up and asked: "This sir looks a little unfamiliar, did you come for my grandfather's birthday?"    

Di Tianjun stood where he was and said calmly, "There are two main things I came here for today."    

"The first is naturally Old Master Bai's birthday. I wish that Old Master Bai will give birth to Hong Futian."    

"Second, for Bai Family, let's end it here."    

Boom!    

The moment he said that, all the guests in the hall were speechless!    

Cursing that Old Master Bai was dead? and even threatened to have the supreme Bai Family collect the corpse?    

He was obviously here to cause trouble!    

"Impudent, who are you? Since you know that today is the home ground of Bai Family, do you still dare to be rash? "    

Di Tianjun smiled indifferently: "It's just a mere Bai Family, a mere ant, what's there to be afraid of?"    

"Heh, what a joke. In South City, there's actually someone who dares to come and destroy Bai Family's scene in broad daylight. Who the hell do you think you are?"    

This time, the speaker was a woman wearing a purple dress. She was extremely noble and directly got up from her seat and walked in front of Di Tianjun.    

Di Tianjun's expression was indifferent and indifferent, "Who are you? It's none of your business. I advise you to stay away from me so that you won't get caught in the fire. "    

"None of my business?" The woman laughed coldly, "It really is my business. I am the daughter of the Zhao Family, Zhao Faang, and the fiancee of Bai Yichuan. The Bai Family you just insulted, is where I am about to marry into."    

The South City's position was only second to the Bai Family, and now that the two families were about to get married, it would even unify the world.    

After Di Tianjun heard this, he reminded Yun Che out of the kindness of his heart: "South City is about to be lost, so I advise you to change people, otherwise, it's not worth it to stay alive."    

"You! You actually cursed me as a widow! Today, not only have you offended Bai Family, you have also offended my Zhao Family. Unless you kneel in front of everyone right now, you should just wait to die! " Zhao Faang was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down and her body was trembling.    

Pow!    

Di Tianjun didn't move at all and easily slapped Zhao Faang's face. The five big ba handprints were obviously easy to see, Zhao Faang covered her face with one hand and stared with her eyes wide open: "You dare to hit me? You dare to hit me? "Zhao Tai, kill him!"    

Zhao Faang was already on the verge of going crazy. Originally, the status of the great Miss Zhao Family was already sufficient to make her a superior being in the heavens, and now that she was about to marry into Bai Family, her position was already in the spotlight of tens of thousands of people. But now, she was actually being beaten in front of so many people.    

At this moment, a burly man walked out from the crowd and walked straight towards Di Tianjun. He picked up a stool and prepared to throw it at Di Tianjun.    

However, Northwest Warlord, the great Dragon Emperor of China, was restricted within two meters of his body!    

Who dared to touch it?    

The moment Hua Di was about to make a move, Di Tianjun had already made his move. He still slapped Zhao Tai on the head. It was deafening!    

This time, Warrior King did not show any mercy and directly knocked Zhao Tai to the ground. His eyes were bulging and blood was flowing from his eyes and orifices.    

The crowd burst into an uproar!    

Yet, he killed him with a single slap...