Looking at Ye Yang on the screen, Duan Chenghui was silent for a long time.

Finally, he understood that this is dignity, this is not just Ye Yang's dignity, this is Ye Fengyun's dignity, the traditional martial arts of the entire Xia Kingdom and the dignity of everyone.

Perhaps, if Duan Chenghui's flying dragon team was dispatched today and killed the nine gods of killing, Westerners would definitely say that they bully the less.

Dignity is made, not said.

At this moment, Duan Chenghui seemed to understand all Ye Yang's choices, and he also chose to respect his choices.

Duan Chenghui replied: "Ye Yang, I understand. In this battle, you can let go. For the glory of your traditional martial arts and the status of traditional martial arts on the international stage, you must win!"

After saying that, Duan Chenghui saluted to the screen.

"Mr. Duan, the matter is no longer controlled. The slogan shouted by the Black Dragon Palace is that Ye Yang must die. Because at present, only he can provoke the action of the Heavenly Realm again, and we cannot let him face it alone."

"Mr. Duan, the Heavenly Realm Action is the grayest page in the history of our Xia Kingdom. If you want to stand up, Ye Yang must be alive, because only he can gather the martial arts world together again!"

"Mr. Duan, we must act..."

"part......"

"I have decided to send me an order and immediately transfer everyone in the ten-mile radius of ten miles, led by the Long family." Duan Chenghui interrupted everyone's words.

"Where is the hospital? How to transfer a nursing home, a welfare home?"

Duan Chenghui replied: "Send a car, all the elderly and children will be transferred to a safe place, and all the hospital will be transferred below the serious illness. If the severe illness cannot be transferred, soldiers will be sent to protect it."

"This is an order. Within three hours, all must be transferred!" Duan Chenghui suddenly roared.

"Yes!" A loud response echoed.

Everyone stared at Ye Yang on the screen, and there were flames in everyone's eyes, burning flames.

"Mr. Duan, I'll thank you for your help on behalf of my father." Seeing Duan Chenghui cancel the God-killing Operation, Ye Yang calmly returned a greeting to Duan Chenghui.

"Your father Ye Fengyun, I know him. We were classmates. The Yangtze River's younger waves pushed the former waves. You are better than your father. You father and son are one of the few people in the Xia Kingdom's martial arts world who dare to stand up and speak out. I believe that the future martial arts world will be full of hope."

Not long after, the communication was hung up.

......

Although the communication was cut off, it was the Thunder Operation of Tianshen.

On this day, when many people were living and working normally, cars whistling horns rushed into the streets and alleys, and sounds spread throughout the streets.

"Quick! Quick! Move quickly!"

"In three hours, be sure to transfer everyone out."

"There are all groups, don't leave anyone behind."

The media in Tiantian Province released a news report, and the highest co-sponsor Duan Chenghui issued a transfer order, with Tiantian Province's Long family as the center, all people around ten miles will be transferred out within three hours.

This news spread throughout the Xia Kingdom.

And this news seemed to have caused a huge storm in the entire martial arts world.

Almost at the same time, the news fermented online.

Major media, self-media, and even netizens have begun to conduct various surveys and searches. In just over a dozen minutes, countless hot topics have become popular searches across the country.

at the same time.

Jiangcheng, Baosansan Studio.

This studio is very small. In addition to working in the self-media industry, Bao Santong also occasionally does videos. At the same time, it also investigates and undercover investigations are also the specialty of Bao Santong and Yang Chunniu.

Once upon a time, this studio that only works for money seems to have changed their original intention today.


Chapter completed!