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Chapter 974 Pulling the air and moving the rapids

The middle-aged man was somewhat related to Cheng Zitong, and he knew about the past. To be honest, he felt quite aggrieved for Cheng Zitong.

Just because you come from a martial arts family and can't practice martial arts well? Do you deserve to be looked down upon?

Especially after Cheng Zitong left Central City and went to Yangzhi, he was still used as a negative teaching material by some martial arts practitioners. This made him resentful and he even had several quarrels with those people over this matter.

Until the past two years, these people have become silent.

As for the reason?——

He suddenly remembered something and looked at Chen Chuan who was standing not far away. The tall and tall figure in casual clothes was suddenly surprised and asked in a low voice: "Brother Tong, that is————"

Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "Oh? That's my student. He heard that I was coming back this time, so he came to pick me up specially.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but get excited, who doesn't know now, Brother Tong's student is... Suddenly he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to look there.

Cheng Zitong patted him on the shoulder, "Is my previous room still there?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Here you are, Brother Tong, this is the house left to you by your cousin, I have to help you take care of it no matter what."

Cheng Zitong patted him again, then turned around and said to Chen Chuanchuan: "Xiao Chuan, I'll be here soon. I'll move the things myself. It won't be too much trouble. You can go back first."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay, teacher, if you need anything, come to me anytime."

"The teacher is not polite to you."

Chen Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, I'll leave first." He nodded to the middle-aged man with a stiff expression, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, the middle-aged man took a breath. When he came up to help Nariko carry his luggage, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Tong, how many students do you have?"

Cheng Zitong smiled and said: "There were many in the past, but only one in recent years."

"Oh————-Oh." The middle-aged man swallowed and subconsciously glanced in the direction Chen Chuan left.

After helping carry the luggage inside, he said: "Brother Tong, I suddenly remembered that my cousin's 80th birthday will be next month. You are——."

Cheng Zitong smiled, showing his white teeth, "The old man is eighty, I have to come back to see you, don't you wish me a happy birthday?"

"It's time to see it, it's time to see it."

"Well, no one knows about my return this time except my students. Don't tell anyone. I have to leave a surprise for the old man."

"I know, I know, Brother Tong, can you still not trust me?"

The middle-aged man patted his chest. At this time, an emotion called excitement suddenly arose in his heart, and there was also a sense of expectation.

After Nariko entered the room, he found that the layout was similar to when he left it, except that the things were a bit older. There were still photos taken back then pressed under the glass plate of the five-drawer cabinet.

He walked over and took a look. There were pictures taken when he was a child, as well as pictures taken by his family. The old man still had a serious expression on his face. He looked away. Those were pictures taken by his senior brother Qiao Linhu and himself when he was still a child.

, Senior brother is a young man, but his serious look has already been learned from the old man.

He groaned and touched his stomach. Why does his appetite feel better now that he's in Central City? He greeted the middle-aged man, "Xiao Ke, let's go have a meal. I'll treat you."

"Okay, Brother Tong."

"Is that Shen's shop still there?"

"Here, Mr. Shen stopped taking care of it and asked his son to take over. His skills are also good. This guy has a lot of energy and is determined not to install implants. He is definitely still the same as before."

"Okay, let's go over there and try it first."

After Chen Chuan returned to Weiguang District, he first went to the Defense Department. Recently, with the advancement of the Skyline Project,

In addition to practicing cultivation, he focused here on ensuring that the most basic connection between the two central cities was established before the end of the year.

The specific connection time has not been determined yet, but it requires at least half a month of trial preparation before connection.

There is no specific date for the connection to be made, it is just the day of official announcement. The protection tasks must be done well before then.

The central city's security maintenance city patrols and a small number of members of the processing bureau are now enough. Most of the capable members have been sent to the sea, while the Ocean Development Group and Mosasaurus Company are patrolling all sides of the sea to ensure that there are no problems.

As long as the field communication is successful and received by the people in the central cities of the two places, even if there are problems later, it will not be able to stop this trend, because after knowing clearly that it can really happen, it will no longer be able to escape from the hearts of the people.

Completely erased.

He has listened to some reports from his subordinates and everything is normal now, except for some media reporters.

No targeted actions by hostile forces were found.

But this time, the main route that needs to be protected is on the sea, not to mention far away from the central city, and it is long enough. If there is a problem in one section, there may be problems all over. It cannot be protected by protection alone, so there is an additional need for secrecy.

The department provides some information support.

He has already contacted Commissioner Feng and found that any possible impact needs to be notified in time. Only by reacting in advance of changes can those disasters be eliminated.

Blending ground, swamp training camp.

Zhao Zhenye was sitting in the air, with silver-white aura floating up and down on his body, and he could vaguely see that the entire building was filled with a huge figure. He was breathing slowly, and in his long breath, it seemed that

There are bursts of light accompanying the expansion and collapse.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

A female voice sounded from behind, "The Skyline Project may affect us by then."

Zhao Zhenye said: "You didn't care about it before, but now you are anxious about it?" He looked above, "It's not that serious. There is at most one fighter stationed on Haidong Road, and there is only one more fighter. What's wrong with our plan?"

No hindrance."

The female voice said: "This is the case now, but six months from now, a year from now, how many central cities will be connected, and how many fighters will be connected?"

Zhao Zhenye stood up straight at this time, and with this movement, the entire hall seemed to be shaking with light and shadow, and some kind of sound was faintly shaking.

He said in a deep voice, "Do you want to advance? So I asked you to come over and tell me?" He turned around, "Is that so?"

Opposite him at this moment, there was a vague silhouette in the mist. She looked like a slim woman, but when she stood there, she was more than three times taller than him.

The woman said: "You know, the failure of the priest will have a great impact. We don't want more interference and variables."

Zhao Zhenye shook his head and said: "The skyline is the general trend. Even if I can't stop it, even if I destroy it in the past, it will still alert the snake, which is not conducive to our plan."

The woman was silent for a moment and then said: "I don't want to go ahead, but this argument can't cope with you.

I still think you should give us an explanation so that they can rest assured." Her voice softened a little, "

It doesn't matter if you don't think of it at the moment, I'll try to delay it until you think about it and then tell me."

Zhao Zhenye pondered for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate for me to come forward at the moment, but I think you don't have to worry at all.

Someone will take action."

"Are you sure?"

Zhao Zhenye said in a deep voice: "I will be there in person when the time comes. If things are not as I judged, I will be responsible to the end."

The woman said nothing more, and her silhouette slowly disappeared from the mist. Zhao Zhenye was the only one standing there inside the building, with only the sound of the clock ticking around.

Linax Federation, Geatherfield Continent.

This is a large island far away from the west coast and is also a military port.

At this moment, in a resort with pleasant scenery below the main peak of Worli on the island, in a large plantation-style house, two men wearing New Light Church clothes were talking fiercely inside.

One of them shook his fist angrily and said loudly: "Those port parasites on the east coast want to compromise with Dashun. The diplomatic team even sent an invitation letter. We must not let them continue! In this way, the interests of the west coast will be lost."

Nothing left!"

Another person on the opposite side said in a serious and heavy voice: "Yes, we can't let them negotiate." He paused and said coldly: "We must find ways to delay and destroy Skyline's communication."

The top executive of the Linax Federation who came to power this time is from the East Coast, so he only considers the interests of the East Coast. The West Coast Party has greatly lost the interests of the Federation because the puppet it spent twenty years supporting was destroyed in one fell swoop.

, so he failed in the last competition for the supreme consulship.

But they also have grievances. They are using the power of the West Bank to fight against the power of the entire country of Dashun, at least the power of the totalitarian faction. There is a gap in comparison. The previous results are the result of their very hard work.

Once the Skyline Plan is successful and comprehensive connections are established between overseas and Dashun, the West Bank will be permanently blocked at the doorstep, so they must find ways to destroy it. Even if it leads to hostility between the two countries, it will not matter. In other words, this

That's exactly what they want to see.

The worse the relationship with the other side, the more resources and interests can be tilted to the West Bank.

After some discussion and agreement, the two walked out together and were in the long hall outside.

A man was sitting upright and kneeling on the floor. He had a strong figure and was wearing a fighting uniform without any wrinkles. His long hair was combed into a bun at the back, neat and without any messiness. His face was full of expression.

It was a sign of vicissitudes of life, and the expression on his face remained completely serious.

One of the three major overseas pavilions, the owner of Fenglin Pavilion, Kazama Yingtora.

Two people came and sat down in front of them. One of them said: "Master Kazama, we invite you here this time because we hope you can stop something."

Another person said: "Project Skyline, Mr. Kazama, have you heard about it?"
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