The Sword Sect is dead, and there is another end point. No one knows whether there is a starting point.

Ye Feng no longer had the slightest hope of life, and no one got close to him, because no one was willing to bear this matter, and no one had such a strong heart to bear this matter.

When the wolf mother saw that the Jian Sect was dead, she raised her head and shouted, then grabbed Ye Feng, shook him, threw Ye Feng onto her back, and then slowly left.

Everyone looked at their backs leaving, no one stopped them, and no one said anything.

Ye Feng, Ye Yu and Feng Lin's son, once again gave birth to the Elun Grassland. In order to complete the task, Ye Yu, who was the king of soldiers in the country, threw his son there.

Six years later, Ye Yu's sister, Ye Xue, found him in the Elun Grassland, and worked hard to cultivate him for twelve years, making Ye Feng a wolf-like and human-like boy, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The only thing Ye Yu didn't give him was the murderous skill.

But the destiny of heaven is that Ye Feng taught himself military fist and gun knowledge in the army.

Because of his anger, he was forced to leave Beijing and began an extraordinary life.

His grandfather is a rich man from Europe, his grandmother is the leader of the oldest sect in China, his grandfather is an important member of the Military Commission, and his grandmother is a political official. How brilliant the family is, but just a few years later, no one will say that Ye Feng is

Everyone is talking about who is Ye Feng's mother, who is Ye Feng's grandmother.

Looking back at Ye Feng's life, establish the Fenglang Night Rain, unify the second world of China, and with his own strength, he will break the surrounding powerful countries that are eyeing the land of China. In order to prevent this small country from surviving and waiting for an opportunity to move, Ye Feng will decisively

He seized their regime, but with a long-term strategic vision, he did not let China dominate the United States, and did not let China control it, making the world balance each other.

He conquered a group of brothers with his incomparable personal charm and established a rule for his own people with an incomparable moral bottom line, giving all ordinary people a sense of security that they have not had for thousands of years.

Nangong Yuting and his childhood sweethearts later met Ming Xiaoyue, and then Feng Ye took him home, learned his skills with Shadow, went home, and became a love between Qin and Jin with Han Lin, met Su Qingqing, and met again

When I arrived in Maria, I went to Digus Islands, and got a strange woman like Xiaoyu...

All of this seems to be natural, and it seems to be destiny.

For Nangong Yuting, the Nangong family in Changbai Mountain was destroyed, and for Xiaoyue, the Holy See.

Those who love him will die, and those who hate him will only be far away from him.

But, just like this, fell.

Everyone kept watching Bailang take Ye Feng away, and then looked at Leng Yue. At this time, only Leng Yue knew what to do.

Leng Yue didn't know how to answer, so she looked at the old man in magic. The old man kept looking at Qi Ling and left, and then said: "Feng'er, I'm dead. If the whole world knows, the impact will be too great, but how to deal with it,

You should deal with it. OK. The matter is over. There is still a big mess waiting for us to clean up. I want to go to clean up the Chinese cultivation world with my two other disciples. Leng Yue, let’s leave this secular world with the affairs.

I've given it to you."

After saying that, the magical old man also left.

Leng Yue stood there stupidly, and suddenly felt that nothing was meaningless. Over the years, she seemed to be moving around her grandson. After her grandson left, what else could she do?

At this time, Ye Siyu came to Leng Yue's side, grabbed Leng Yue's hand, and said, "Madam, don't you have to be so busy every day in the future? Can we live a peaceful life?"

Leng Yue squatted down, held Siyu in her arms, and said, "Okay, live a peaceful life!" Then she said to Shadow: "Shadow, take everyone back to Beijing and tell the old guys about this matter, how to deal with it, they see

Let's do it."

Shadow gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!"

Beijing, the faces of several elderly people are hard to see. They are not afraid that Ye Feng's death will bring riots, nor are they afraid that the international community will not be good for China. They just feel sorry for this and have been running around outside.

The busy little boys are so powerful that they will shock the Lord. They never worry about what Ye Feng will do. Those who have shocked the Lord with great achievements in the past will not end well because they have already shown a rebellious heart.

However, some people would not think so. A young official said: "In fact, this is not too bad news. Fenglang Ye Yu, and his brothers have hundreds of thousands of yuan. He listens to Ye Feng alone. If Ye Feng wants to be

The emperor is not so easy to suppress.”

People, as long as they reach a position, their mentality will change. At this highest meeting, he felt that it was perfect for him to say this, but he did not understand at all what these old people had for Ye Feng.

The leaders of the throne are all national righteous and have no selfishness. If you have selfishness, they all hope that Ye Feng, the child, will not be so tired. He has done enough things and can be famous for his eternal reputation.

Chairman Dongfang had never slapped the table since he took office, but at this time, he slapped the table, got angry, and said, "He is not able to achieve ideological awareness and is not suitable for politics. Today, by talking about Xiaofeng,

Let me talk about the next leader. You must inject young blood into the army. Look at the children of the Yingfeng Army and promote them. Brother Ye Rong, what do you think?"

Ye Rong kept pressing his temples while sitting there. He raised his head when he heard the Chairman's words and said, "Chairman, please let me retire, don't want to be in charge of the matter."

Chairman Dongfang was silent for a moment and said, "I am sad and follow the changes, and everyone is the same as you."

Ye Rong shook his head and stopped talking.

At this time, Dongfang Chaoyang walked in. He had just gone out to investigate the attitude of Fenglang Yeyu brothers towards this matter. Ye Feng and Nangong Yuting both left. Ye Yu suppressed his heartache and came forward to deal with the matter in person. He came back to report.

He actually came a long time ago, but he happened to hear what the young official said and arranged an assassination. From an experience point of view, the person who came up with this idea at this time is definitely not a good-looking lamp.

Then he said: "I suggest that the news of Ye Feng's sacrifice is not a shameful thing. If it is suppressed, the matter will be suppressed. I think something should be held for him.

Such a funeral is really difficult.”

"If there is no corpse, what else can you bury the burial ceremony? Just play it directly. Just say, Ye Feng, the son of the Chinese combat hero Ye Yu, died in Tianshan. He expressed his condolences to the young hero. The rest, let Xiao Feng give the others

Those friends, do it yourself." Ye Rong touched his tears, took a deep breath, put on a military cap, saluted a military salute, and walked out of the conference room...

One day later, people from all over the country were watching TV, asking Ye Rong that the day before was just reported on the news, and what happened the next day had to be broadcast by all TV stations.

Because the focus of the capital is placed on Zifeng Villa, and black and white linen is hung everywhere.

One of the oldest mournings is a photo of Ye Feng in the mourning hall. It is not a portrait, but a photo of Ye Feng taking a bath with his upper body naked while fighting in Russia.

Han Lin and others were wearing mourning clothes, and they were kneeling silly, without any expression, as if they were stupid. Ye Yu was wearing black clothes and stood there, still handsome and handsome, and no one could see clearly behind the sunglasses.

The eyes reveal an emotion.

Han Shizhong held a booklet and recited Ye Feng's achievements, without any exaggeration, but it was still thrilling.

Afterwards, Han Shizhong said, "Putting a wreath for friends", people outside the door came in one by one and kowtowed to worship. Some had an intersection with Ye Feng, and some were people who had no chance to meet during their lifetime and were admired by them.

Let’s take a look at the long dragon. From the Sixth Ring Road to outside Beijing City.

Basically, every province has a mourning hall, and there are the same long dragons.

Fenglang Ye Yu's brothers, Ye Feng's relatives and friends did not cry, and they were silent with expressionless faces, with great love silent and great sorrow without tears.

Only Park Jinsu cut his wrists, but fortunately he was discovered by Su Mu at home, so he was rescued in time.

Many celebrities even held mourning concerts.
Chapter completed!