In the dangerous Kunlun Mountains, hundreds of masters lurk here at night, waiting for dawn to cross the mountain and enter the country to cut off the dragon veins of China.
However, as soon as dawn broke, an isolated figure like a dragon stood on the top of Kunlun.
"Battle Xuanyuan?"
"So what if it's you? I'm afraid you are too arrogant to stop the carefully selected masters from our eighteen countries just by yourself?"
Among the masters from the enemy country, the leaders said with disdain.
"The Kunlun Mountains are the land of the dragon veins of our country. How can you, such a young person, just touch it?"
"With me and Xuanyuan here, you can't even think of stepping into the territory of China!"
Zhan Xuanyuan's expression was indifferent, his majestic figure was powerful enough to break through the might of thousands of troops, and the strong wind blew his robes loudly.
"Zhan Xuanyuan is not terrible. Allies, kill him together!"
Suddenly, the momentum was like a rainbow, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and loud noises shook the valley.
This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the valley was dyed red with blood. Three days later, only Zhan Xuanyuan was left dragging his tired and wounded body down the mountain range on foot, dyeing a 10,000-meter-long bloody road red.
Hundreds of masters from the enemy country were gone.
Zhan Xuanyuan, the first war god of China, ascended to the throne. After this battle, the enemy countries sued for peace one after another and did not dare to invade again.
…
Nanwu City, Wantong Road Cemetery.
"Wow!"
A young woman was visiting the grave of her deceased parents, accidentally broke a cup, and threw the broken glass shards in front of another tombstone.
"If you don't want to die, take your dirty things away!"
A cold and stern voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed to bring with it a whooshing cold wind.
"oops!"
The woman was frightened and her body trembled. She turned around and saw a man with a resolute face and extraordinary abilities. The only drawback was that his face was a little pale.
"You want to scare people to death? You can walk without making any noise!"
The woman took a deep breath, patted her chest and rolled her eyes. She didn't know when a man came behind her.
"I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time!"
"You insulted my dead wife's tombstone with rubbish. I should have used your blood to honor my dead wife."
"Since you didn't do it on purpose, I won't hold you accountable if I take your garbage away."
The man's face was cold and expressionless, but his whole body exuded a chilling aura.
"you……"
The woman felt a little aggrieved, but she couldn't help but shudder when she saw the man's cold eyes filled with a hint of murderous intent.
It was as if he was being stared at by a giant beast.
Under this huge pressure, the woman felt a deep sense of fear in her heart. She did not dare to say anything more, so she quickly picked up the glass fragments and ran away.
The man then came to the tombstone. The murderous look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of tenderness. He gently wiped off the dust on the tombstone and quietly stared at the faded photo on the tombstone.
His name is Lin Zhan.
Five years ago, he was just an ordinary citizen in Nanwu City, living a loving life with his wife Li Mengtong.
Unexpectedly, the bully Zhao Tiesan coveted Li Mengtong's beauty and tricked her to the rooftop, intending to take her by force.
Li Mengtong resisted to the death. When he had no other choice, he chose to jump from the roof of the building and ended his life at the age of 22.
Afterwards, Zhao Tiesan was worried about being retaliated by Lin Zhan, so he arranged for a woman to make Lin Zhan take aphrodisiacs, frame him for rape, and bribe the media to film the scene.
At that time, Lin Zhan tried his best to control himself. Driven by the last trace of reason, he ran out in embarrassment and was rescued by a woman on the way.
However, at this moment, Lin Zhan had lost the last of his sanity. After having sex with the woman, he collapsed from exhaustion.
When he wakes up again, he is already in prison.
After being imprisoned for only one month, a physical examination revealed that he had a special physique. He then joined a mysterious army and began hell-like training for five years.
Until today.
He is already the supreme commander of the Southern Territory, with outstanding military exploits.
That's right, Lin Zhan is none other than China's number one god of war, Zhan Xuanyuan.
However, the death of his beloved wife was still the greatest pain in his heart.
This iron-blooded god of war, at this moment, looked at the photo of his beloved wife, his eyes were slightly red.
"General."
Behind him, a brave-looking woman wearing active military uniform walked up.
This woman has a delicate appearance. Even if she wears a military uniform, it can't hide her curvy, graceful figure. Instead, she has a military temperament, which gives her a different kind of aura.
Lin Zhan knew who the visitor was without turning around, and asked calmly: "Irene, where is Zhao Tiesan now?"
"Back to the general, he is at the Tianhao Hotel, drinking and having fun with a group of friends." Irene replied with a clear voice.
"Let's go! Go to Tianhao Hotel!"
Lin Zhan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his resolute face looked even colder.
"General, you just got off the plane, why don't you take a day off before going?"
Eileen's face showed a distressed expression, and there was a hint of something different.
"It's okay, just pack up the little shrimps, no need to stay overnight...ahem..."
Before Lin Zhan finished speaking, he suddenly started coughing violently.
"General..."
Irene hurriedly took out a white handkerchief and handed it to Lin Zhan. At the same time, she patted Lin Zhan's back with her other hand, a look of worry on her face.
It seems that the fierce battle a month ago caused this god-like man to suffer serious internal injuries, but it was also because of that battle that he was completely transformed into a god and became an important weapon of the country.
The leader of the Hua Kingdom personally appointed him the commander-in-chief of the Southern Territory, codenamed Zhan Xuanyuan.
"It's okay. The hatred for killing my wife is irreconcilable. Let's set off now."
Lin Zhan took away the handkerchief and saw that the white handkerchief was stained with bright red blood, like a blooming red lotus, but he didn't care.
"This is not a battlefield. There is no need to call me general from now on, just call me Brother Zhan."
"Okay, Brother Zhan." Irene nodded.
There was admiration and respect in her voice. In her mind, this man had god-like abilities.
The two walked out of the cemetery, and Eileen drove a Land Rover straight to the Tianhao Hotel.
On the way, Lin Zhan leaned on his seat and took a nap with his eyes squinted, but old things kept flooding in his heart.
Back then, the woman who was bribed by Zhao Tiesan to frame him was named Zhuang Yuqing. In the past five years, she had become a new upstart in Nanwu City's business circle with her business acumen and excellent skills.
There is even a saying among the upper class of Southern Wu that the current strength of the Zhuang family is comparable to that of the four traditional families, Li, Pang, Zou and Song, making them the fifth largest family in the business circle of Southern Wu.
The Zhuang family rose up by stepping on Lin Zhan!
Thinking of this, Lin Zhan couldn't help but clenched his fists, but then relaxed his fists, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In Nanwu, it’s time to settle the grudges and grievances!
…
Tianhao Hotel, in the private room on the 18th floor.
Zhao Tiesan was drinking and having fun with a few people here. To the left and right of each person, there was a promiscuous bartender sitting there, and bursts of lustful laughter came from the box.
Click!
The box door suddenly opened.
A tall man and a dashing woman walked into the box and locked the door.
Naturally, it’s Lin Zhan and Irene.
"Who allowed you to come in? Get out of here!"
The man sitting next to him, tall and thick, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, cursed rudely.
This person was Zhao Tiesan. When he saw the two people coming in, he thought they were waiters and disturbed the interest of him and the waitress, so naturally he felt angry.
"etc!"
However, the young man sitting in the main seat suddenly said with a smile: "Brother Tie San, are you too hot-tempered? This girl in military uniform is really interesting. Why don't you sit down and have a glass of wine with us?
I’ll take you to the guest room later to have some fun.”
As the young man spoke, he left his seat and walked towards Irene, the obscenity in his eyes clearly evident.
"Come on, girl, I just like a brave woman like you... Ouch..."
Before the young man finished speaking, he suddenly screamed repeatedly. Irene had clamped his hands and kicked him, causing the young man to kneel on the ground.
"Pervert, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will dig out your eyeballs!" Irene said coldly.
"Hey! Let me go! Do you know who I am?" the young man roared angrily.
When the other people saw that the young man was being restrained by the woman, they all turned pale with fright, stood up in a hurry, pointed at the woman and roared.
"Let go of Mr. Zhuang!"
"Young Master Zhuang is the biological brother of the Zhuang Group and Zhuang Yuqing!"
"If you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Zhuang, you are simply seeking death!"
Originally, Lin Zhan only came to take revenge on Zhao Tiesan and had no intention of embarrassing others. But when he heard the words Zhuang Yuqing, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
His calm expression gradually gathered a cold and stern aura.
"Are you Zhuang Yuqing's younger brother?" Lin Zhan asked, slightly raising his eyebrows.
"Huh!" Zhuang Shaokai snorted coldly, thinking that the other party was frightened, and said in an arrogant voice: "You know who my sister is, why don't you let me go quickly? Believe it or not, I will throw you both out of the window!"
Since the death of his beloved wife, Lin Zhan has been extremely sensitive to the word "jump off a building". Zhuang Shaokai actually mentioned that he wanted to throw him out of the window. This was simply irritating his most fragile nerves.
A chilling atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire box.
"In that case, I'll throw you out first!" Lin Zhan said, his voice sounding like it came from the Nine Netherworld, with strong murderous intent.