Chapter 448: The Wind of Siberia 39

The South China Army looked at Yang Zinan's a little annoyed look and laughed in his heart. Then when he heard the two middle and upper strategies that Yang Zinan said, his eyes lit up and he quickly apologized.

Yang Zinan calmed down his emotions and continued: "The Zhongjian I will give to Mr. Hua to hire Tiejun and marry Nangong Churou."

"What?" The South China Army was so shocked by Yang Zinan's words that he opened his mouth wide.

Yang Zinan smiled and said, "Young Master Hua, who is the one who protected this woman in Zinan's words just now?"

"Who is it?"

"The head of the Beishan family, Beishan, Zhentian." Yang Zinan stared deeply at the South China Army, "With the respect of the young master Hua, and if Mr. Hua comes forward, this matter will be accomplished. After success, both Tieting and Beishan will be grateful to the young master Hua. In this case, even if you cannot control the two families, at least Hua Shao is in trouble, and both families will not stand by and watch."

After the South China Army was silent, they looked at Yang Zinan and said, "What is Zinan's plan?"

"Zhongce!" Yang Zinan continued, "Because of Nangong Churou's special identity and the Beishan family that was eyeing her covetously, even Tie Jun dared not do anything to him, and it was even more impossible to bet on him as his father. Hua Shao's move successfully solved Tie Jun's hot Shanyu who wanted to lose but did not dare to lose. In addition, Hua Shao's noble identity, I believe that even the Beishan family will be quite satisfied. However, Hua Shao knew that although these two families were grateful to Hua Shao, they had not yet reached the point of integration. It was just to help him when Hua Shao was in trouble. This was also the strategy of Hua Shao's family to protect his family and establish his life."

"What's the best strategy?"

Yang Zinan chuckled and said, "If it is the best strategy, it can only be taken from the Beishan family." When Yang Zinan said this, he looked at the South China Army, "Young Master Hua probably doesn't know that the Beishan family and the Tiandao Sect behind Xiang Shao are enemies of life and death. Beishan Zhentian's granddaughter Beishan Zhentian gave birth to a granddaughter named Beishan Linger. The old man in Beishan loved him very much. If Hua Shaojun could marry him as his wife, there was no need to say more about the interests of this. What's more, the third generation of Beishan Shaojun, the most outstanding Beishan family, was famous in ancient martial arts at the age of less than 20. If Hua Shao could attract him, then Hua Shao would have a sharp sword in his hand!"

As soon as Yang Zinan said this, he saw a shiny look in the eyes of the South China Army. He stood up violently, and clenched his fists with both fists and said, "Follow this strategy, tomorrow, I will go to Shanghai."

"Young Master Hua is wise!" Yang Zinan looked at the South China Army and smiled.

The South China Army smiled, and the handsome face no longer had the same boredom as before. It was so unspeakable that it was so excited and joyful. The South China Army held Yang Zinan's hand and said excitedly: "Zi Nan is really the wise star of my Hua family."

Yang Zinan smiled with a hint of lust, and the South China Army was calm about his name Zhixing. However, Yang Zinan still understood that the strong minister would not suppress the master. After a brief compliment, he clasped his fists at the South China Army and said, "The "Horse Talk" by a great scholar Han Yu has been famous for his generation. Although Zinan is a horse of a thousand miles, if it were not for the eyes of Sun Yang of Hua Shao, I am afraid that Zinan, the arrogant horse of a thousand miles is still not known where to be whipped." Yang Zinan's praise words immediately made the South China Army smile happily. The South China Army took Yang Zinan's hand and said, "I swear to the sky here today that as long as I have a day of my South China Army, you will be a day of your Yang Zinan."

"Young Master Xie Hua!" Yang Zinan hurriedly bowed and hugged his arms at the South China Army.

"Haha, I haven't been so happy for a long time. Let's go and relax." The South China Army, who was happy and happy, pulled Yang Zinan tightly and let him walk side by side with him. From the brisk manner of the South China Army, we can know that Yang Zinan's best strategy shocked the South China Army, but what the South China Army and even Yang Zinan did not expect was that it was the best strategy that seemed to be the plan of the Beishan family today, but it was the beginning of the realization of the South China Army's deep abyss.

,Pudong International Airport.

The sun at noon is hanging high in the sky, giving the cold December a little warmth. Pudong International Airport located in Jiangzhen, Shiwan and Zhuqiao coastal areas. Pudong Airport has been fully started in October 1997. Since its completion and navigation in September 1999, it has the ability to guarantee annual take-off and landing of 300,000 aircraft and annual passenger throughput of 36.5 million passengers. Pudong Airport has an average daily take-off and landing flights of about 800 flights, and the flight volume has accounted for about 60% of the entire airport. There are about 60 Chinese and foreign airlines that are open to Pudong Airport, covering more than 90 international cities and more than 60 domestic cities. It has become the most important hub for this Oriental Pearl to connect the world.

At this moment, outside the Pudong International Airport, nearly fifty strong men in black uniforms were distributed everywhere in Pudong International Airport. The faces of these fifty men were covered with cold solemnity. Although their eyes were covered by black glasses, they could still see their temperament different from others from others from the other party's stone carvings. Since these fifty men in black stood up and settled their positions quickly at Pudong International Airport, they would stand there motionlessly like statues without life. If it weren't for the cold wind of the cold winter that would have been put on the spot.

The corners of their clothes were blown up, and some people really regarded these as statues, as if they were trying to touch them with their hands. As the fifty people stood, a fleet of cars composed of black Mercedes-Benz lined up, and the entire convoy parked quietly there without any sound like these fifty people, forming a sharp contrast with the noisy human body that traveled to and from Pudong Airport. It was precisely because of the cold and solemn momentum of this group of people that they became the focus of the crowd. While constantly looking at them, they were even whispering with the people around them, and speculating on their identities.

Ye Zijie stood at the front of the airport passage. His handsome face was nearly 1.8 meters tall. His black windward outfit made him pay attention to the crowd. There was no shortage of beautiful girls among them, but Ye Zijie stood there all the way from beginning to end, looking at the airport passage without blinking, as if there was nothing else in his eyes.

Xiang Yufeng, who was sitting in the middle of the convoy, gently rolled up the window, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at Beiting sitting opposite him, saying, "I don't know that our young master Hua knows that I have set up such a big field for him. Will he give me a hug excitedly, or will he snatch me hard."
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