Time is back to ten o'clock in the morning.

In a conference room at the Kyoto National Court headquarters, three old men sat.

The white-haired old man in the middle is the top leader of the official Chinese government, and everyone calls him Mr. Song.

The bald old man sitting on the right of Mr. Song is the second-in-command of the official position. The gray-haired old man sitting on the left is Mr. Chen, second only to Mr. Song and Mr. Li.

On the wall at the end of the conference table, there is a huge display screen.

At this time, dozens of pictures of the Cangnan Mountain Dragon Veins were playing in real time on the display screen.

Some were shot in the air by drones, some were shot on the ground by staff holding cameras, some were shot by cameras installed on excavators, and more were fixed camera positions.

There are armed helicopters hovering in the sky, and the military guards are guarding the ground. The soldiers with live ammunition are always on guard.

The river water has been stopped at the top of the straight channel, and the route has been changed to flow along the original channel around the mountains.

Hundreds of excavators were operating at the same time, digging out various iron tools from the river channel.

Knife, sword, axe, hammer...

Most of them are already rusty, and the traces of dilapidated are like this dirty world.

Old Chen couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder China has been frequently attacked by enemy countries in recent years, its economy has gradually declined, and all walks of life are in a state of depression. It turns out that the dragon vein was maliciously destroyed. This method of breaking dragons in the Jinqu is really too cruel!"

Mr. Li said: "This time it's really thanks to Lin Hao. If he hadn't discovered it in time, China might have continued to decline!"

Song Laoshen, who was sitting in the middle, nodded with consent.

"Yes! Lin Hao made an indelible contribution this time. Not only did he hunt a strange beast to eliminate hidden dangers for the people, but he also discovered that the dragon vein was damaged in time, saving the fate of China!"

Mr. Li touched his bare head and asked, "So should we make some statements? After all, such a great contribution is definitely not suitable if you pretend not to know anything."

Mr. Chen frowned and said, "But he was awarded the title of "Shenguo Shenshou" not long ago. What kind of reward should he be given now?"

Mr. Li said tentatively: "Why would you reward him with that thing?"

Old Chen's eyes lit up and he asked, "Which thing are you talking about?"

Mr. Li nodded, "Well. Lin Hao will definitely like that thing, I think it's good..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mr. Song.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Old Song picked up the white enamel teapot in front of him, uncovered the lid and blew the heat coming out.

He took a sip, made a frown and thoughtful look, and then said, "Lin Hao is not the kind of person who is greedy for fame and fortune. Moreover, his achievements are the world. No matter what kind of reward he gives, he is not worthy of the credit he has made. We have all asked Xiao Zhenguo to personally express his respect to him, which should be enough!"

Mr. Li and Mr. Chen nodded repeatedly, with tacit smiles on their faces.

Mr. Song put the white tea jar back on the table and smiled and pulled the topic away.

"I didn't expect that the grudge between Lin Hao and his family would be resolved so easily. I originally thought he would vent his anger on the entire Martial God Family."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Yes, we are worried for nothing, for fear that he will destroy the Martial God family!"

Mr. Chen sighed: "But Lin Hao and his father have not yet reconciled, and I don't know when the father and son will recognize each other."

Dinglinglinglinglinglinglingling...

The phone ringing sounds suddenly on the desktop.

Mr. Song put the phone in his ear and said, "Hey?"

When Mr. Song's expression gradually became solemn when he heard the report from the other end of the phone. Mr. Li and Mr. Chen frowned unconsciously when they saw this scene.

"I understand." Old Song hung up the phone, his face was already extremely gloomy.

Mr. Li asked, "What happened?"

Old Song replied in a low voice: "Tang Feiyu took the strong men from the Kyoto Martial Alliance headquarters to Tianhai!"

"Tang Feiyu, the leader of the Martial Alliance!"

Mr. Li and Mr. Chen showed surprise on their faces.

"What is he doing?"

"Is there a powerful martial arts sect powerhouse that appeared in Tianhai?"

Mr. Song shook his head slowly and said, "The East China Sea God of War is not far from Tianhai. The martial arts sect dare not act wildly in Tianhai. Tang Feiyu went to Tianhai this time, and I suspect that he was for Lin Rong's death."

"Lin Rong, the head of the west room of the Martial God Family?" Old Li rubbed his bare head, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

Mr. Chen was also puzzled: "Although Tang Feiyu came from a family of martial gods, Lin Rong's death was caused by the family internal struggle, and because his conspiracy was exposed, he was questioned by the head of the family and was killed by his wife on the way to escape. Tang Feiyu had no reason to intervene."

Mr. Song smiled bitterly and said, "Although Lin Rong deserves his guilt and dies more than anything else, Tang Feiyu is Lin Rong's adoptive father. The two have a deep relationship. Lin Rong died tragically, so he will definitely not show off his skills."

Old Chen snorted coldly: "Then what can he do when he goes to Tianhai? Do you want to avenge Lin Rong? I don't believe he will attack the Martial God Family! After all, he was once a disciple of the Martial God Family. Without the Martial God Family, he would not have become a strong man in the Martial God Realm!"

Mr. Song sighed lightly: "Maybe I was worried too much, maybe he had other purposes to go to Tianhai."

Mr. Li said indifferently: "Even if he is Lin Rong's adoptive father, if he wants to avenge Lin Rong, he can only ask for trouble now!"

Mr. Chen followed and said, "If it were the past, the Martial God Family might not be the opponent of the Martial Alliance, but now if Tang Feiyu dares to attack the Martial God Family, Lin Hao will never stand by!"

"Although he has not recognized Lin Wei yet, if he had no father in his heart, he would have been upset by the Martial God family and would never have resolved his grudges with Lin Rong in this peaceful way."

"And when the Tianhai Army surrounded the Martial God Family before, Lin Hao resolutely took action to rescue the family, which means that he still had a family in his heart."

"After all, that's where he was born and raised. Lin Hao lived in the Martial God Family for eight years when he was young. If Tang Feiyu dared to deal with the Martial God Family, Lin Hao would definitely teach him to be a human being at a critical moment..."

Mr. Li and Mr. Chen expressed their dissatisfaction with the Wu Alliance and Tang Feiyu, as if they both hoped that Lin Hao could teach the Wu Alliance a lesson.

Old Song let out a long sigh and said in a low voice:

"In recent years, the power of the Martial Alliance has become increasingly powerful, and has brought nearly half of the martial arts powerhouses in China. It has gradually become a little inflated, becoming more and more lawless, and sometimes it is like not to accept the control."

He picked up the enamel teapot in front of him again, uncovered the lid and looked at the reflection in the water.
Chapter completed!