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Chapter 729

He raised his head slightly, squinted at the sky forty-five degrees, and said loudly: "Life lasts only a few hundred years. If you can leave your name in history, you will live up to this life!"

"Even if I, Mr. Yang, cannot be remembered forever, I should be respected by heaven and earth!"

"Death can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as Mount Tai. Yang is never afraid of death. He only wishes he could kill powerful officials and give China a bright future!"

"If one day I have a sword in my hand, Yang will kill all the shameless dogs in the world!"

The huge conference hall was silent, and all the big shots standing at the top of the pyramid looked at the back of the head in stunned silence.

That's right, it's not the voice, it's the back of the head.

Several veterans tried hard to hold back their laughter, and almost shouted: I am very happy to be honest with you.

Except for Li Fuchen, whose face was gloomy, the rest of the big shots from the four major families all had red faces.

If they couldn't defeat Yang Yue, they would have eaten him alive.

Yun Tianhe and others who came over later carefully looked at the cannibalistic expressions of the big shots from the four major families, and their hearts sank.

It’s over, Barbie is done.

Zhou Sheng looked at Yang Yue with evil eyes. He had heard Yang Yue's impassioned words just now from afar.

"Oh, this guy really learns and applies it now!"

“Look at the effect, it’s very good!”

Hongshan River struck while the iron was hot: "Your Majesty, these are all warriors who have made great contributions to China. They narrowly escaped death and brought glory to the country in an abandoned land. We cannot let their hearts be chilled!"

At this point, the superior finally spoke.

The smile that always hung on his face became more like a spring breeze. He looked at Li Fuchen and said: "Master Li, I think we should listen to his own opinion on how to deal with Qin Beiji. What do you think?"

Li Fuchen closed his eyes helplessly. Being disturbed by Yang Yue, today's matter was completely ruined.

"Since the superior has spoken, I must obey!"

"Mr. Hong, if I offended you just now, I still hope to see Haihan!"

"Hmph!" Hong Shanhe turned away and said lukewarmly: "Master Li is being polite, but I don't dare to take it seriously!"

Li Fuchen, Zhang Kaiyuan and others looked at each other, the four of them nodded, said goodbye and left.

When passing by Yang Yue, all the big shots looked at him fiercely, wanting to eat him.

After Li Fuchen and others left, Hong Shanhe suddenly shouted angrily: "Yang Yue, come here!"

Seeing that Hong Shanhe was angry, Yuntianhe hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Mr. Hong, although Yang Yue acted a little impulsively, what he said represents our feelings!"

"The Qin team's unparalleled soldiers, how can they bear such a stigma!"

Zhou Sheng and others also hurriedly interceded for Yang Yue: "Yes, Mr. Hong, although Yang Yue is impulsive, his heart is not bad!"

Yang Yue still put his hands on his waist and raised the back of his head slightly: Oh, why should I, Mr. Yang, wait to beg for mercy!

Hong Shanhe ignored the others and stared at Yang Yue with a sullen face: "Is the National Assembly a place where you can make trouble? Be smarter when doing things in the future!"

"What happened this time..." Hong Shanhe paused, glanced at the worried Yun Tianhe and others, and suddenly curved his mouth: "I'm very happy!"

Uh...happy?

Yun Tianhe and others looked at each other, and then they realized that they had been tricked by Mr. Hong!

The superior smiled and said: "Thanks to Yang Yue for coming today, otherwise it would be difficult for me to do it."

"I just hope that Qin Fanji will have his own destiny and come back soon!"

Yun Tianhe's heart sank, it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

"Come on, what happened to Team Qin in Dayang Country?"

Zhou Sheng, Yun Mei and others also looked up worriedly.

Mr. Hong sighed: "Your superiors, let's tell them!"

"Dayang Kingdom launched a ballistic missile, and the entire Daxiong City was destroyed."

"What!" Yun Tianhe exclaimed with a look of pain on his face.

Although Hong Shanhe did not say anything about Qin Fan's situation, the entire city was gone, so Qin Fan's chances of survival were probably...

"No wonder people from the four major families dare to be so unscrupulous. It seems they should have gotten the news."

"However, I believe Captain Qin will definitely come back!"

Yun Tianhe has blind trust in Qin Fan.

"I hope so!"



The breeze blows from the sea to a simple thatched house on the shore, carrying a salty smell.

The hut was built on the beach, and several patched fishing nets were hung on the fence wall.

In the yard, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old was stepping on the soft sand with her bare feet.

On a bluestone board behind him, a young man was sitting cross-legged, making strange seals with his hands and practicing.

A woman with a hot figure stood beside him with a wary face.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and exhaled two streams of white mist from his nostrils.

The two white mist turned into two long swords, flew five or six meters, and still did not dissipate.

Snap, snap, snap!

A burst of rhythmic applause suddenly came from outside the yard.

An elegant-looking middle-aged man in his early fifties, wearing a black Tang suit, slowly walked into the courtyard with a tall, youthful and beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Exhale into mist, little brother is really awesome!"

The little girl in the yard looked proud: "That's right, my brother is the best!"

These were the three Qin Fans who narrowly escaped death from a ballistic missile that day.

On that day, Qin Fan exerted all his strength to use the Luoying Sword and detonated the missile at an altitude of 1,500 meters, which greatly reduced the power of the explosion.

However, because he was seriously injured at the time, he was still unable to withstand the power of the explosion despite the Vajra Mantra and the body protection of Fudo Myoyo.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qin Fan and the two of them hid in the moat and narrowly escaped death.

However, the injury was very serious.

After floating in the river for two hours, I happened to be rescued by a speedboat.

The people who saved him were the father and daughter in front of him.

A successful businessman in Fuhai City, Shen Baotong, and his daughter, Shen Yuqi.

Shen Baotong originally wanted to take Qin Fan back to recuperate, but Qin Fan refused. According to Qin Fan's wishes, he found a temporary residence for fishing on the beach.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Fan's injuries improved a lot.

Hearing the little girl praising Qin Fan without hesitation, the young and energetic Shen Yuqi looked unconvinced.

When she was young, Shen Baotong paid money to send her to a martial arts sect to practice. Now she is also a martial artist, and is regarded as a genius by the people in the sect.

For Qin Fan, who seemed to be about the same age as her, there was naturally a hint of comparison.

However, since we are all Chinese, meeting each other in a foreign country is considered fate.

Although she was not convinced, Shen Yuqi would not say it out loud.

Qin Fan stood up and said calmly: "Boss Shen, thank you very much. It seems that Boss Shen also has research on martial arts?"

Shen Baotong came over, stood one meter in front of Qin Fan, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I accidentally saw a warrior take action. I was so shocked that I always wanted to learn from him."

"It's a pity that we have never found a true master of martial arts, and it has been wasted for so many years."

"Fortunately, I found a martial arts sect for my daughter. Now she is also an extraordinary warrior. She has inherited my legacy and helped me fulfill my wish."

Shen Yuqi, who was standing behind him, had her little hands behind her back, a look of pride on her face, and murmured in her heart: "This boy named Qin Fan is not proud at all after being praised by my father, but he is quite humble."


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