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Chapter 535: Liu's Bloody Case 2

Chapter 535: Liu's bloody case 2

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Xiangshan hurriedly walked to Xiang Yufeng's body, holding Xiang Yufeng's shaking body, with his tiger eyes wide open. He was Xiang Yufeng's grandfather, and even knew that Xiang Yufeng was a disciple of Tiandao Sect. Such a violent cough, not to mention now, even when he was a child, he had never seen before. He knew his grandson's body better than anyone else. It was precisely because of his understanding that Xiangshan's sudden cough against Xiang Yufeng became more nervous than others.

"Grandpa, I, I have nothing to do!"

A mouthful of dazzling blood spurted out from Xiang Yufeng's mouth and splashed on the dust-free ground in the Ziguang Pavilion. The fishy red blood stains stimulated the big guys in the room.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Come on, come on!" Xiangshan hugged Xiang Yufeng tightly. The soldiers' hardness and iron blood made his light and salty color that had not tasted for a long time flow out of his tiger eyes.

Xiang Yufeng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his pale face and looked at Xiangshan, "Grandpa, let me finish what I want to say."

"That's a big deal, now it's time for me to come, let the doctor die for me." Xiangshan shouted.

"Grandpa, Xiaofeng is a man, and he is also the descendant of the Xiang family. Xiangshan and the proudest grandson of the God of War!" Xiang Yufeng gently pushed Xiangshan away and forced a smile at him. "What you have taught me since you were a child, the descendants of the Xiang family can only shed blood!"

Xiangshan looked at Xiang Yufeng's eyes with a firm light, shivered and collapsed on the chair.

The whole room became extremely quiet for a moment. At this time, no matter whether it was a faction that still existed, at this moment, they all gave their admiring eyes to the man named Xiang Yufeng without reservation.

Xiang Yufeng tidied up his clothes, and a bright voice came out: "Hide your strength and keep a low profile, endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. I have no opinions on these things for the new era, which has only been 60 years since its founding. However, since the day of its new establishment, the Western powers have never relaxed their oppression to the East."

The fishing rods on the Diaoyu Islands are always in the hands of the Japanese devils. The Nansha Islands and the seabed capital have even been consumed by Vietnam, the Philippines, Malaysia, and Indonesian countries, these shitty gadgets are being consumed. Now more than 10 million tons of oil are constantly displaced every year. Although the world's third "Persian Gulf" is on the territory, all we can do is to look at people's crazy occupation and mining with our eyes, and then we can only regret it.

The South China Sea is not a problem at all. The problem is that we did not think too long when we kept a low profile. The powerful army cannot go to the sea to fight for the jab. The navy is just those small sampans. The countries that have just been freed from colonial rule know the importance of the ocean and are scrambling to occupy the Nansha Islands. They can only send "fishing administration boats" to persuasion and education work and have weak power. It is conceivable how difficult it is to "do" it. But I don't know that compared to these bullshit smiling faces, the only ones that can make these fish, shrimps and shrimps shock the only ones that can make these fish, shrimps and shrimps swim in the deep sea!

Are you short of money to build warships? No, it is actually very rich. The property of corrupt officials, eating and drinking, and spending on public funds can be made by just a little bit, and even aircraft carriers. Just as we were talking, in this second, I don’t know how many bigwigs under the guise of people’s officials are using their sacred hands of power to take over the money covered with dirty smells." Xiang Yufeng covered his chest, gasped slightly, and continued, "We

I have been bound by the "threat theory" for many years. In fact, it is not that others are afraid of threats, but that we are carrying this heavy burden on ourselves. So what about threats? This world is the supremacy of the strong, and it is the prey of the weak. We are to threaten those countries that dare to invade. If you invade our land, we are to threaten you and take back these illegally occupied wealth. Are you not convinced? Yes, let's fight. What are we afraid of at the doorstep of our house?

The events in the northwest are just our own affairs. No matter how many eyes are watching, they are just our own land. No matter how Dalai Lama jumps outside, and how shameless people who are yelling respectful sovereignty but meeting the Dalai Lama, the northwest is always an indivisible land. I want to ask, why do we manage our own affairs but still look at others' eyes and care about other people's gaze?

The strong are self-reliant, and those who are afraid are fearful. When they create the theory of threat for themselves, they are destined to be the party that fails."

Xiang Yufeng's eyes faintly swept over the heads of the Republic present: "No powerful country can rise peacefully. The former Empire of the Sun never sets, the United States is like this, and Japan is no exception. Keep a low profile and don't wait until "explore all and regret". On the head of the word "大子" is a steel knife!"

Xiang Yufeng calmed down for a moment, and the blood gushed out of his heart turned around and walked towards the gate.

"I am willing to be a pioneer in fighting the United States and Japan. I will become the first person to set foot on Tokyo's land and massacre those borers and enemy forces that hinder the development of the Republic. I am willing to donate everything and my life!"

"Don't let me down in this country!"

Although Xiang Yufeng had already left the room, his words seemed to remain here and disappeared for a long time.
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