Chapter 1951: Swallow this breath? 2

No, Hu Xinghua is indeed the top leader of the Republic. After being in a high position for a long time, he will always be self-centered and take it for granted to determine the thoughts of others. In his opinion, Xiang Yufeng does not have any strength to challenge him. No matter how strong he is in the local area or has power, it can only exist when he turns a blind eye. Naturally, he thought that even if Xiang Yufeng was not in this war, he would not openly resist his decision after he returns. Unfortunately, he forgot something, that Xiang Yufeng was born against the will of heaven. From the day he was born, his destiny and his life were destined to fight in heaven.

Xiang Yufeng may be silent, but after silence, there will be a crazy outbreak!

While Wang Lan and Hua Jianfeng were hugging each other, bursts of cheerful laughter suddenly came from the door. The pride in the laughter could be clearly transmitted into Wang Lan and Hua Jianfeng's ears without listening carefully. Needless to say, this is the South China Army coming back, with his pride in victory.

"I'll go and talk to Xiaojun." Hua Jianfeng stood up and walked towards the door.

"Try to say it calmly, Xiaojun may accept it. Don't act like he used to, otherwise it will only backfire." Wang Lan reminded later.

"I understand." Hua Jianfeng sighed. Things reached this point, which he had not expected. In fact, in his heart, he really hoped that his grandson could win, but he hoped that he could lose. As for the loss now, it was nothing, because that person was not there and he was not there, the people under his command did not dare to do too much. But now, his grandson waved butcher knife at his subordinates when that person was not there. Two major forces fought each other, and death and injury were inevitable. But the problem was that this victory was too strange. At that time, the people from the Blood Sect fought to the location of the headquarters of the Fahrenheit Group, and they were suddenly defeated and left thousands of corpses overnight. This strange twist, until now, Hua Jianfeng couldn't figure out. The more he couldn't figure it out, the more worried Hua Jianfeng was what his grandson used.

What shouldn't be used? Although the purpose of the war is to win as the ultimate goal, some things can be touched, especially in this country. As Hu Xinghua said, if you cannot create a circle and order, then the best way is to follow it. Hua Jianfeng knows his grandson, knows that he is not the creator of order, and there is no such ability to reverse life and death in an instant and change the outcome. Since he does not have this ability, he must have used shameful means. Thousands of people died overnight, forcing the Blood Sect to fight underground. If Hua Jianfeng did not know the fact that the Southern Blood Sect had fought to the Hua Group Headquarters in advance, then he might not have these unnecessary ideas, but it is precisely because of knowing and understanding that Hua Jianfeng was even more worried.

If the South China Army wins uprightly, then no one can say anything, even Xiangshan is the same. Hua Jianfeng and Xiangshan have been against him for decades. He knows this stubborn old man and knows that he can afford to lose.

But if you lose in the conspiracy, the result will be completely changed. War requires conspiracy, but conspiracy is not all.

Just as Hua Jianfeng was having an internal conversation with the South China Army who came back with great victory, Xiang Shan, who was Hua Jianfeng's old rival, was also making a difficult decision.

Beiting, Dong Bo, Nanshou, Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan, Sun Liang, Qian Xing, Yang Jie, and the Northwest general who followed Beiting from the northwest, each had more or less bandages on his body, and each face was full of fatigue. During this period, these commanders, as the core leadership of the Blood Sect, were busy commanding the remaining thousand people in the Blood Sect, and ambushing the leaders of the Chinese clan, while handling good work, reducing losses to the lowest point, and avoiding the carpet-style killing order of the South China Army. This is a war of hard work, and it is even more laborious than just having to pick up a knife to fight. Everyone is tired, and they have forgotten how many days there has been no rest. If it weren't for the fact that someone's name would always appear in their minds and support them, I'm afraid they would have fallen down long ago.

Now, they stood at Xiang’s home, Xiangshan, Sun Boyang, Sun Yufen, and Xiangdongfeng. These famous Chinese heroes felt what tension was for the first time.

Because, now what they have to face is not others, but that person's family.

Beiting, Nanshou, Dongbo, these three people are fine. After all, their fate with the Xiang family can be traced back to their youth. But Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan, Yang Jie and the Eleventh War Generals seemed cramped and nervous.

Although Yang Cheng and Zhao Fengnan had known Xiang Yufeng's life experience for a long time, it was precisely because of this that they were recommended to Xiang Yufeng by Taoist Qingfeng. It was because of these two that they had the most primitive blood sect. It can be said that without Yang Cheng and Zhao Fengnan, the blood sect would no longer exist, but they were not like Beiting, Nanshou, and Dongbo. From beginning to end, they had never seen Xiangshan, and even Xiang Yufeng's other family members. Now, these people were sitting in front of them, looking at their bodies with pairs of eyes. This kind of cramped and slight tension was something they had never seen before. Even the cold killing god Zhao Fengnan showed a cramped feeling from time to time.

Xiangshan's mood was very complicated. On the one hand, he was very satisfied with the murderous aura that was revealed in these people in front of him. In today's era, there were too few people like this who were full of murderous aura. Pull one out of them and put them into the army. They were all tigers. If it were someone else, Xiangshan would definitely make such a small thought, but these people were his grandson's team, and Xiangshan would naturally not move. It would be very safe to have such a group of people following his grandson. Although he could feel the body and face of these people.

There was a deep sense of fatigue, but Xiangshan did not blame him at all. During this period, Xiangshan knew what happened. It can be said that in the end, he was able to force the Hua family to such a level under such heavy losses. What these people rely on was no longer physical strength, force, but perseverance and wisdom. Xiangshan knew that they were supporting their tired bodies with all the belief in their hearts. But now, Xiangshan wanted to tell them that you can leave, and with your failure and your humiliation, you can leave here.

Just say that? Such a sentence, just a few dozen words, how could he say it when facing such a group of good men? But he had to say it, because Xiang Yufeng knew too much, what was the result of Hu Xinghua's direct intervention? No, everyone here had the qualifications to become a strong man. They had strong perseverance, extraordinary force, strong physique and combat power. The most important thing was that they were loyal enough, so Xiangshan would never allow these people to suffer any damage, and he would not allow any one of them. He would leave them for his grandson in case he would kill him back to this place in the future.

Compared to Xiangshan and Sun Yufen's eyes when looking at these people were different. In her eyes, these people were all good brothers of her son. Looking at them was like seeing the shadow of Xiang Yufeng.

"Your name is Zhao Fengnan, right?" The first person to Sun Yufen spoke was not Yang Cheng, but Zhao Fengnan. This somewhat shocked Zhao Fengnan. I'm afraid that even Zhao Fengnan himself would not have thought that Sun Yufen, the mother of that man would call out her name in one go, and she would talk to him first.

Although he was not used to Zhao Fengnan's personality, he still respectfully said to Sun Yufen: "Yes, my name is Zhao Fengnan."

Sun Yufen nodded and smiled at Zhao Fengnan: "In the past, I often heard my Xiaofeng talk about you. He said that beside him, there is a man whose face is always harder than a stone. No matter how he teases, he has never seen him laugh. But even so, I can still feel that under his cold face, there is a heart as hot as a flame. Several times, I have always called him brother directly, but I am worried that my face is not thick enough and I am afraid that I will be treated with ice eyes. This person has a Feng in his name, just like me, but it is not the peak of the mountain, but the sharp Feng. His name is Zhao Fengnan. When we can settle down one day, I will definitely find you the best wife. Although I may be killed by his eyes, I will hold him like I hug Dong Bo, and then call him, brother."

Dong Bo, Yang Jie and others turned their heads, and Nan's hand was still squinted as usual. Yang Cheng stood there, closing his eyes tightly, motionless, while Zhao Fengnan was no longer as calm as before, and was even more calm than them.

Zhao Fengnan clenched his fists tightly. Although his face was still like a stone in a winter stone, the coldness on his body was no longer as thrusting as the biting cold wind.

Zhao Fengnan said nothing, suddenly bowed deeply to Sun Yufen, then turned away from the hall. Seeing this, Xiangshan quickly gave Beiting a look, and the latter hurriedly followed him.
Chapter completed!