The China Mission Headquarters was solemn at this time.

Thirty-four black photo frames were quietly placed on the table, and the whole auditorium was filled with blue smoke and mist.

Seven days have passed since the passage of another world opened, and there have been constant reports of heroes in the seven days. Tiangang and Earth Demons have wiped out 301 earth-level strong men, seven heaven-level strong men, and powerful people in the Zhenwu Realm.

After this battle, more than half of the seventy-two earthly evil deeds in China were killed in battle, and four major Tiangangs died in battle due to the invasion of powerful people in other worlds.

"Today, we gather together to celebrate the hard-won victory, and at the same time we must commemorate the great achievements of the mission martyrs. Without them, there would be no you and me today. We raise our glasses together to congratulate the heroes and the country of China!"

Jiang Wentian raised the wine glass in his hand high, then gave a deep gift, and gently sprinkled it on the earth.

"Congratulations to China and to the heroes!"

At the same time, hundreds of mission team members and nearly thirty Tiangang raised their wine glasses together and sprinkled the wine on the earth.

"Die before the victory comes out, and the heroes will burst into tears!"

The Great Elder Zhang Letian soared away with a tragic cry. He wanted to send the family members of the heroes who died in battle. Their achievements will be remembered forever by the people of China.

Looking at the back of the elder who was leaving, Jiang Wentian cleared his throat and continued, "Although we have a large number of Tiangang and Earth Demons killed in battle this time, more promising young people broke through the earth level and stood out after this battle. Below I announce the latest list of Tiangang and Earth Demons. In addition to the five elders, Tiangang has been expanded to 36 people and 108 people of Earth Demons. They are..."

"Long live..., long live..." As Jiang Wentian pronounced the names of Tiangang and Earth Demons, hundreds of mission team members present were very excited, because many of them were their relatives and friends, and even themselves.

Below, while Lin Xuan commemorating his lost compatriots, he was also quietly listening to the latest list of members of Tiangang and Disha. Previously, including the five elders of China, the mission Tiangang was only 36. If four people were killed in battle, only 32 would be left.

In the updated list, there were 41 people, including the Tiangang Elder of China, which means that nine people joined the Tiangang list, and the number of substitutes of Tiangang, including him, was as high as twenty.

"As a country with a population of hundreds of millions, the Tiangang of China is becoming more and more powerful!" Lin Xuan sighed sincerely.

In addition, Li Dazhao, Xiao Ding, cabbage, potato... and dozens of people all entered the Mission Sequence. With a large amount of fresh blood, the Tiangang and Earth Evil Group, which had been deserted, became a fuss again.

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Lin Family in Hangzhou.

There have been so many things happening recently, and Lin Xuan can’t remember when he went home last time.

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Xuan's eyes are slightly moist and his heart is full of thoughts. Once upon a time, he was an aspiring young man living under his parents' wings.

All changes seem to start with picking up the Qilin Sword half a year ago. Lin Xuan was feeling melancholy, and the little sword spirit suddenly flew out, hovering happily for a while, and flew straight to the attic.

"Hey, you!"

Looking at the little guy's back like a bird returning to his nest, Lin Xuan was not a little lost. Maybe I was thinking too much, so men should be self-reliant because there are too many people and too many things that he needs to stick to.

The gray-haired grandfather, his parents over fifty years old, children playing and playing, and ordinary people who have no qualifications to practice, Lin Xuan suddenly understood a truth: the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility.

Looking at the children laughing and playing on the street, pedestrians walking and staggering old people, Lin Xuan suddenly felt something. Since God chose him to have the system, he had the responsibility to protect these ordinary people he knew or did not know.

"grandfather!"

Seeing the gray-haired old man slowly pushing open the door, Lin Xuan stopped calling out.

Grandpa Lin looked at Lin Xuan in a spirited state, "Why are you back? The enemy has been killed? There is no need to guard the passage in another world?"

"I..." Lin Xuan was stunned when he heard the old man's words, thinking that I can't go back to my house anymore.

"It has been reported on TV that a large number of mission personnel have died in battle. You are now a great hero who saves the people from dire straits. Heroes are not that easy to be. If you are a hero, you must have the awareness of being a hero. Come in and have a meal and leave quickly!"

Grandpa Lin kept talking to his aunt, and Lin Xuan's mouth twitched, and the black thread in his head was all over, "Why is it so difficult to go home these days!"

Over the old house of Lin family, countless sparrows covered the sky and flew and circled. Lin Xuan raised his arm slightly, and the Bird Emperor swooped happily.

The little head rubbed against Lin Xuan's arm, as if a poor child had finally come to his parents' return, but Lin Xuan suddenly felt his arm chill. What's going on with this pile of bird shit?

Looking at the Bird Emperor who was running away desperately, Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, "Ma Shan is ridden by someone, and the human is bullied by birds. I will deal with you when I turn back!"

"Xiaoxuan, you are back!" Seeing that his son was back, Lin's mother rushed out of the inner room quickly, but when she saw a pile of bird shit on her son's arm, Lin's mother didn't laugh.

"It's okay, it's not just one or two times. Just wipe it. This damn Crow King!" As he said that, Mom Lin took out a wet wipe to help her son clean up the bird shit.

"Oh, that gust of wind blows back the big hero Lin!"

Seeing Lin Zhentian walking out of the study quickly, the dragon spirit and tiger strolled like the wind, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be amazed. It seemed that his own son was not far from the earth level.

"Hehe Dad, I just finished the mission and went home to recuperate for a few days!" Lin Xuan explained.

"How can that be? Let's leave after dinner, there is no heroic awareness at all!" Grandpa Lin sighed in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan's mouth twitched a few times again, thinking that you are still finished today!

"boom……"

A loud noise suddenly came from the attic.

"So what's wrong?"

Lin Xuan was worried that there was something wrong with the little sword spirit, so he ran up quickly. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw the little sword spirit lying on the side in a dusty state. His little house was filled with smoke and dust.

"What's going on?" Lin Xuan sniffed and actually smelled a faint tiles.

This taste.

"Dad, are you here to cook noodles again?"

Seeing the smoke in the small attic, Lin’s parents looked at the old man at the same time.

"Where do I have it!"

Grandpa Lin scratched his head awkwardly and hid back to his room.

"It must be that your grandfather ran to your house and secretly cooked instant noodles and forgot to turn off the gas!" Lin Zhentian explained to his son.

Looking at the devastated room, Lin Xuan did not smile bitterly. It seemed that he really couldn't live at home this time.

After having dinner with his parents, Lin Xuan moved into the Mission Hangzhou branch that night and specially asked to live in a room with Zhang Fan.

Looking at the handsome young man on the opposite side, Zhang Fan sighed, "I'm old, are you only twenty-six this year?" How come this 23-year-old boy has become a mission Tiangang!"

And I have to work hard to make money for the bosses of the Hangzhou branch. I also want to go to another world to kill the enemy!

Seeing Zhang Fan staring at him blankly, Lin Xuan smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for earning millions for me before. I have something bigger to do to you."

Zhang Fan was puzzled, what's going on today? A big boss of Tiangang who has something to ask me to come? Why do you feel a little bit arrogant?

Zhang Fan didn't dare to be too arrogant, and immediately said seriously when he heard this, "Lin Tiangang, just talk if you have something to do. We brothers are not outsiders."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and pushed a bank card in front of Zhang Fan, "Brother Zhang, I have 80 million here. Can you please help me invest in some stocks? You can only pay 10% of the money you earn, and you will lose money if you lose it!"

"How many?" Zhang Fan thought he had heard it wrong.

"Eighty million..." Lin Xuan answered immediately.

"Eighty million!" Zhang Fan's mouth twitched a few times, and at most he could only buy 30 to 40 million, and thought to himself 80 million, Lin Tiangang had snatched the bank, wouldn't he want to run away from this store to me?

"That's right, there were 200 million in 80 million, but unfortunately I spent a lot of money!" Lin Xuan said embarrassedly.

"How many? Two hundred million..." Zhang Fan's mouth twitched even more fiercely. It's so rich. I don't understand the world of rich people!

After a long talk overnight, Zhang Fan finally accepted Lin Xuan’s 80 million. Now the stock market is only 2,000 points. In his opinion, well, he has predicted that it will only reach 5,000 points in the next two years.

"If you want to do it, do a big deal!"

In the morning light, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

During the long talk last night, Lin Xuan once secretly promised that if he could earn more than one billion, he would give him an opportunity to help him advance to the prefecture level as soon as possible.

The earth level is the lifelong pursuit of many practitioners throughout history. For today's earth's original energy is revived, and there are only three or four thousand earth level in China.

The more Zhang Fan thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Lin Xuan went to the headquarters of Mission Capital early in the morning. Looking at the balance of less than three million in the bank card on the high-speed rail, Lin Xuan felt a little melancholy.

"That little money is not enough for me to fly a super sword!"

Lin Xuan vaguely remembers that the last time he spent a super sword flying because of emergency rescue.

Nearly four million, and at that time there were more than two million in the bank card.

Now there is only three million. If there is a big man who wants to rob and kill him, I guess this little money is not enough to escape!

The more Lin Xuan thought about it, the more frightened he became. After finishing his work, he became used to being too big and could never go back. He couldn't even let go of his hands and feet when he had no money to fight.

After looking at the thirteen small Huanyang Dans in the system inventory, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and made a decision. He didn't know what price I could get if I auctioned this thing!

After a while, I arrived in the capital and first asked Master Wang Datian to study. If he could get a sky-high price, he owed me the subsidy of hundreds of thousands of Earth Demons, what can I do if I don’t want it?

The headquarters of the Beijing Mission, the huge purple sun god furnace, was breathing red flames.

When Master Wang Tian was concentrating on refining the alchemy, he felt his ears getting hot, "Who is thinking about me again? You're free, always talking about what I'm doing!"
Chapter completed!