() Yamamoto Tianlang didn't know why, but suddenly shivered in his heart. He subconsciously felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to retreat, he felt his body flying up and vomited blood in the air.

Everyone exclaimed, and no one could see how Yamamoto Tenro flew out. He only saw his neck hanging softly on the ground, and a piece of his neck fell into the ground.

Jiang Ning subconsciously took a step back, fast! It was so fast that with his eyesight, he could only see a little phantom. He knew that Yamamoto Tianlang was knocked out in an instant. This method was probably only by practicing the inch fist of the country Z to the realm of transformation.

Not only Jiang Ning, but also his eyes suddenly contracted at this time. This skill made people look like they didn’t have a fight! With their hearts, the more they saw, the greater the vibration they received.

Li Zangfeng's expression was even more serious, which was a level that he could not understand. How could a person take action so quickly? He had never seen such skills even in Country Z. ..

The Snow Mountain Mastiff was originally lazily lying on the ground, but in an instant, it seemed to be threatened and slowly moved backwards. The hair on its neck was standing upside down like a steel needle. No matter how Ye Guxin comforted him, he refused to squat down again.

"Yamamoto Tianlang is dead!" This is certain. The disappearance of a generation of masters is inevitable. It is inevitable that it makes people feel a little strange. Isn't this the best force in this world? How could it be shot dead so easily?

The image of Ace Kruy also began to change in these people's hearts. He was no longer a handsome and charming man, but rather a smiling Satan.

"Mr. Ace, you're fine!" The bodyguards quickly reacted and surrounded Ace Cru, pointing the black gun around, for fear of dereliction of duty again.

Asklu signaled the people to get out of the way, then stroked the etiquette with his hands, looked at Jiang Ning meaningfully, and then slowly turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Jiang Ning looked at Yamamoto Tianlang, who had already silently on the ground, and closed his hands slightly, and said softly: "Grandpa, Yamamoto Tianlang is dead, and his grandson's next target is Yamamoto Masaji. Grandpa can watch it in the sky!" Just after a short loss of consciousness, Jiang Ning seemed to have changed a different person in a flash, and turned around and walked towards the second floor. Wherever he passed, everyone retreated. It can be seen that Jiang Ning's image in people's hearts had been greatly improved.

Back on the second floor, Jiang Ning locked the door, letting the knocks sound from time to time, ignoring it, resting and resting, waiting for the competition to begin!

...

In Shangjing City, Jiang Xianwu's mourning hall has been selected. At this time, many people are building mourning halls. The mourning hall is located near the South China Sea in Shangjing City. It has been a Feng Shui treasure land since ancient times. The mourning ceremony of several emperors and princes has been held here.

The trees here are lush, and even in the hot summer, they still look particularly refreshing. The surrounding roads are wide, but cars are rarely seen. There are countless checkpoints here. No vehicle can pass every major event, and people without special procedures are even more impossible to enter here.

The mourning hall has been built, and there are still a few days before the mourning of Jiang Xianwu on July 20th. By that day, the mourning hall can be completely built, so the mourning hall is a little noisy at this time, breaking the tranquility here.

At the end of the mourning hall, two middle-aged men were kneeling on the ground, with an indescribable depression on their backs.

The man on the left has a broad-eyed and his eyes are as bright as a knife. Although he is a little bloody and a little haggard at this time, it still makes people dare not look directly at the sharp edge.

The man on the right is gentle and has a solid temperament. He exudes the charm of a mature man in his whole body. His face is thirty years old, his temperament is fifty years old, and his age is forty years old. He has a strange and contradictory sense of incongruousness, but he is destined to make people unable to escape his eyes. Moreover, there is also a bright girl kneeling beside the man, with bright eyes crying blood red, but he did not make a sound.

The person on the left is Li Chaoyang, and the father and daughter of Jiang Hanzhao and Jiang Yu are naturally on the right.

Jiang Hanzhao was under investigation, but he had to attend Jiang Xianwu's memorial ceremony at all costs!

"There is no news from Jiangning?" Li Chaoyang turned around and looked at Jiang Hanzhao. This was a face that he was too familiar with. The two had a secret that no one knew. That was, they had become strange brothers in the special forces. At that time, one was in politics and the other was in the army. There was no intersection for many years. When they met, they couldn't help but sigh, but they wouldn't be separated.

Jiang Hanzhao smiled bitterly: "There is news, but it is not good news. He is now participating in the Kru Athletics and the competition is about to start!" Jiang Yu had already retreated obediently when he saw the two of them talking, so Jiang Hanzhao told Li Chaoyang directly.

"Cru Athletics?" Li Chaoyang frowned when he heard this. As an important figure in the army, Li Chaoyang naturally knew about Cru Athletics, and knew that almost all the masters of the world were condensed there, and the rules were extremely cruel. Nine out of ten people died, and there was almost no hope of living.

"It's Ye Guxin's woman!" Li Chaoyang asked again. He knew Ye Guxin's purpose a little bit, so he immediately thought of Ye Guxin. He didn't ask Jiang Hanzhao about this information, but he ignored foreign affairs at all, so he naturally didn't know the news about Jiangning.

Jiang Hanzhao nodded silently. He had the ability to stop Jiang Ning from going, or to kill this sign before it was still rising, but he did not! He always adhered to the blessings of his children and grandchildren and always respected Jiang Ning's choices, but now no one talked about his regrets and worries!

Li Chaoyang patted Jiang Hanzhao on the shoulder and said, "Don't be too worried. I have seen that child Jiangning. He is a lucky person and will not die in a foreign country!" Li Chaoyang was two years older than Jiang Hanzhao. When he was sworn, he naturally became the eldest brother. However, Jiang Hanzhao rarely shouted these two words, that is, when he toasted each other under the auspices of Jiang Xianwu, he called out the eldest brother. To be honest, Jiang Hanzhao did not admit much to Li Chaoyang, the eldest brother. With his arrogance back then, few people in the entire city of Beijing could catch his eyes!

"I'll book a plane ticket for me later, I'll go see the child!" The two of them were chatting when an old voice suddenly came out from behind.

The old man looked over sixty years old, but there were not many wrinkles on his face, thin and bright eyes, which made people feel sincere admiration at first glance. He walked slowly at this time. If someone measured the distance between him every step, he would find that the distance between him every step was almost the same.

"Uncle!" Seeing this old man, Li Chaoyang called respectfully. There was only one person he called his uncle in the entire country, Jiang Xianwu's only old brother Jiang Xianwen.

"No, you are so old, how can you go to that place? Besides, don't you often teach me that your children and grandchildren have their own destiny? Jiang Ning can only fight for the fortunes of yourself. You don't have to worry about it. Besides, I can't let you go to that kind of place!" Jiang Hanzhao was shocked and immediately refuted.

Jiang Xianwen glanced at Jiang Hanzhao indifferently. Jiang Hanzhao had to say something else, but he stopped his voice. He could not change what Jiang Xianwen decided.

Li Chaoyang didn't say anything. It was a family matter and he was inconvenient to open his mouth.

"You want to go, I want to accompany you too. Jiang Ning is my son. You are going to go, so I have no reason not to go." Jiang Hanzhao said with a second choice.

Jiang Xianwen ignored Jiang Hanzhao and said to Li Chaoyang: "Go and prepare the air ticket for me, I will leave later!" Jiang Hanzhao saw Jiang Xianwen so arbitrary, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was so young, but Jiang Xianwen still had to be worried about his junior affairs. These years have been in vain.

李朝阳有些感慨,并没立刻去准备机票,反而道:“伯父年龄确实不小了,汉昭说的对,这种事情就让我们这些小辈帮您完成!”

Seeing that both of them said this, Jiang Xianwen sighed and said tiredly: "Xianwu is dead, but my old bone is still alive. I am tired, so I asked me to help Ning'er do something more. This child is rarely by my side, and I have no mother since I was a child. I feel sorry for this old bone!"

Jiang Hanzhao's eyes suddenly became a little sour. Most of the white hair on Jiang Xianwen's head had replaced black hair. Moreover, none of the things he did over the years could make him feel relieved. In his heart, Jiang Xianwen has always been a decisive and unspeakable image, but when he looked at it seriously, he turned out to be old!

"uncle……"

"Needless to say, I have decided. If you feel that you are better than me, you can go on my behalf!" Jiang Xianwen interrupted Li Chaoyang coldly.

Li Chaoyang was silent and said for a long time: "I must go with my uncle. Just leave it to Han Zhao for care. Otherwise, no matter what my uncle said, my nephew would never let you go there!"

Jiang Xianwen nodded slowly and said, "Go together!" No one expected anything to happen when he went to a foreign country, but he knew that Li Chaoyang was a human being, and that Li Chaoyang was also a perfect person, so Jiang Xianwen did not advise too much.

"We owe Ning'er too much in this life. If we are lucky this time, you father and son will get along well! Make up for all the past years!" Jiang Xianwen finally looked at Jiang Hanzhao and said.

Jiang Hanzhao's eyes gradually became wet and he nodded firmly.

...

"Look at your own virtue. What else can you do besides causing trouble? It's fine if you play with women, but you can actually get involved with the people in the special forces team, and you can also get caught. What if I say you are good, you're just a pig!" Bai Jingyao looked at Bai Zhanfei kneeling below, and was so angry that his face turned red!

"What is the special forces team? What are the things grandpa afraid of them? Except for Li Chaoyang, there are all wastes!" Bai Zhanfei felt extremely depressed and muttered in a low voice.

"Bao!!" Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhanfei felt a sharp pain on his face and was slapped by Bai Jingyao.

"You are the waste!" Bai Jingyao's hand was a little numb, but he was particularly relieved and scared Bai Haoran so much that he quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Grandpa, my second brother is ignorant, don't be angry with yourself!"

"Can I not be angry? He did this kind of thing for me and was caught by his mortal enemy. Do you think he was intentionally angry to death?" Bai Jingyao said fiercely while sitting on the chair.

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