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Chapter 1609 Yang Haoran's Tablet(1/2)

"Congratulations to General Gutos for having a goddaughter.

In order to express my congratulations, I am willing to give a company under my name to Miss Anlia as a congratulatory gift.

Just a little thought, I hope you’ll appreciate it.”

Langbonint said with a flattering look.

As long as Gutos agrees to accept his gift, he will naturally not be held accountable afterwards.

Gutos probably knew what was happening here before he came.

Immediately I understood what Lambonint was thinking.

As a national general, everything is based on the overall situation.

In his opinion, accepting compensation and ending the matter is the best choice.

But at this time, he deserved it but did not dare to make his own decision.

Then he looked at Anlia with a smile.

"Anlia, Lambonint's gift should be for you.

So it’s up to you to decide.”

An Lia felt dizzy for a while, knocked unconscious by the sudden arrival of happiness.

How could Anlia, who was used to poverty, receive such courtesy?

Instinctively, he waved his hands and shook his head hurriedly.

"Forget it, I still can't take such an expensive gift."

Gutos frowned. If Anlia does not take over the company, it means that he will not accept the compensation from Lambonint.

Then in order to give Yang Haoran an explanation afterwards, Langbonint must be held accountable.

The industry of Langboninte supports half of the country of Oara. If this matter is not handled well, it will definitely harm the vitality of the country of Oara.

When he was in trouble, Yang Haoran had already stood up.

He knew that Anria's refusal to accept the company was not because he wanted to pursue Long Benint, but simply because he felt it was too valuable.

In fact, everyone would be happy if they accepted Lambonint's compensation and brought this matter to an end.

"Anlia, you don't have to worry about anything.

Lambonint is also very sincere.

Just accept his company and leave it to General Gutos to take care of it, right?"

An Lia still obeyed Yang Haoran's words.

He agreed without hesitation: "Okay then, I'll listen to your arrangement."

Both Gutos and Lambonint were relieved to hear this.

In this way, things will be much easier to handle.

After a few more explanations, Yang Haoran still declined Gutos' invitation.

He drifted away under the gaze of everyone.

Anlia stayed with Gutos.

Yang Haoran believed that Gutos would take good care of Anlia, even if it was for the sake of relations with Great China.

So he wasn't worried.

As for the mess left at the scene, Gutos and others will naturally work together to deal with it.

Of course, all costs will be borne by Lambert.

Qililuoka Mountains in the Gili Kingdom, the place where the ruins of the Fashen Palace are located.

The mountains and ground that had been silent for many days suddenly shook violently once again.

The soldiers patrolling nearby were so frightened that they fled to avoid being affected.

The last tragedy in Fashen Palace was really shocking.

It left an indelible shadow in the hearts of these witnesses.

Rumbling sounds came from the ground, and the entire mountain range could be seen shaking and tilting.

The soldiers had already withdrawn from the mountain area, and all of them looked ugly.

"Damn, this place is so weird!"

"Isn't something big going to happen again?"

"Don't let anything happen again, the last tragedy was too tragic.

I have never seen so many dead people at once."

Directly below the ruins of Fashen Palace was the center of this shock.

It had been razed to the ground, but now it was slowly rising again.

It's a pity that no one dares to come close.

Otherwise, there must be people shouting loudly for miracles.

A mountain peak actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the growth is not very high, it is definitely a shocking event.

The mountain peak rose to about ten meters above the ground.

Suddenly it exploded like a volcano erupting.

A large amount of gravel flew in all directions, and its power was even greater than that of modern anti-personnel weapons.

A figure flew out from the bottom of the mountain along the hole opened by the explosion, and stood firmly on the mountain top.

If anyone from the Dharma Palace is here, they will recognize that this person is Stankar.

Stankar's face had no expression, like a dead man.

"Damn Yang Haoran, you ruined all my plans and made me lose my last hope.

Since I can't leave, I will destroy this place.

First of all, I will destroy China and let you know what it means to be heartbroken!"

With a whoosh, Stankar jumped into the sky.

It flew away as fast as a big bird.

But among the soldiers patrolling nearby, no one noticed it.

Huanglong Mountain Scenic Area of ​​Dahua Kingdom, within the Xiaoxian Temple renovated by Liu Shouyin.

Ling Tianmiao and Ge Ling walked in with heavy hearts.

The surroundings were deserted, and the occasional chirping of birds seemed very sad.

Ling Tianmiao was carrying a cloth bag behind him, with a lot of stuff inside.

He stopped in the room where the memorial tablet of Taoist Wukong was placed in Xiaoxian Temple.

Ge Ling lowered her head and frowned.

“I first met Yang Haoran because I came to Huanglong Mountain to travel.

At that time, he was still setting up a stall and telling fortunes as a magician.

This also changed the trajectory of my life.

The scenes of the past are still vivid in my mind, but I never expected that Yang Haoran would be so short-lived!

Alas, things are so unpredictable!"

Ling Tianmiao also sighed.

"This is all fate, but Yang Haoran can be regarded as sacrificing his life for righteousness.

Meeting the ancestors is also an added honor.

As the saying goes, if he dies, all mankind will be saved.

No matter what, it’s a worthy death.”

While speaking, Ling Tianmiao opened the backpack behind him.

A black-painted wooden tablet was taken from inside.

The name of Xiaoxianguan Yang Haoran is clearly engraved on it.

Ling Tianmiao placed Yang Haoran's tablet next to Taoist Wukong's hand, sighed and shook his head.

Ge Ling looked around with a sad expression.

"Tell me, should we build a tomb for Yang Haoran?
To be continued...
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