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Chapter 1838 It's time to start

This world is peaceful on the surface, but in secret, there are undercurrents.

No one wants to be the prey in the mouths of others.

No one wants to be swallowed by others.

Ip Mantian knew these truths well, so he also remembered what Madara said:

"How is Mr. Tang now?

What about safe?"

"No problem for the time being, but Master, I feel that if it doesn't work, you should persuade Mr. Tang. If it doesn't work, come back first."

Madara shook her head, it was his intuition.

In the past, when he first came out of seclusion, he felt that he was invincible in the world.

But now, he no longer felt this way.

The situation in India is not as optimistic as the island country today.

The world is changing without realizing it.

"Even you are not sure?"

Ip Man-ten saw a hint of timidity in Madara's eyes, which surprised him a little.

Although he took some advantage when he fought with Madara last time.

But he always believed that Madara's strength was terrifying and had never fully demonstrated.

But even Madara, who is known as the god of ninja, is scared now?

"Haha, young master, to be honest, I really don't dare to give you 100% guarantee to protect Mr. Tang's safety."

Madara smiled bitterly. It was precisely because he knew how important Mr. Tang was to the young master that he did not dare to take this risk.

"Now in India, there are mixed fish and snakes, which is a world of difference from the thriving China."

"The one who passed by you was obviously a young man, but in the next second, he could directly tear off his mask and turn into an old monster of hundreds of years old, and he would turn around and give you a knife."

"The most terrifying thing is not just these strong men, because some areas are now in a war-torn stage, and the planes and cannons of beautiful countries are constantly shuttled back and forth."

"Especially in the past two days, I have seen something I didn't dare to think about before. I was obviously an ordinary person wearing a special mecha and directly blasted a high-level mutant."

As Madara said, there was still a bitter smile on her lips.

Thinking back then, they worked hard to become the best.

But now, the technology has been developed and they have been practicing for hundreds of years, but they just watched an ordinary person catch up with them little by little.

Even some technology, even they have to look up to.

After all, they have been practicing for so long, but they don’t know what it feels like to fly, let alone go to space.

Technology has long been ahead of them in all this.

"In this way, you should go back now. I will call the eldest gentleman and persuade him. At worst, we won't let this muddy water flow for now."

Ip Mantian also realized the seriousness of the matter and asked Madara to go back first.

After all, he was unsure of Madara being in front of the Grand Master.

“I’m going back now?

Young Master, I just sensed that several god-level mutants are coming, you guys tonight..."

"I'm fine here, don't worry."

Ip Man-tie smiled.

"Too."

Madara smiled helplessly, and the young master was not his turn to worry about it.

"By the way, you three apprentices, tell me, follow me for the time being, and I won't give them any poison control or something. I believe you."

When Ip Man-tung saw that Madara was about to leave, he immediately explained.

"It is their honor to be able to ignore past grudges."

Madala said quickly, thinking about something at the same time, frowned and said a little more:

"By the way, young master, do you know the bride-to-be in Heaven?"

“Bride to be?

I haven't even known why I suddenly asked about this."

Ip Man-tung felt bored.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just ask."

Madala quickly smiled and shook her head:

"I just heard that this bride-to-be is so beautiful, and you are surrounded by beautiful girls, so now I think that this beautiful girl can't get rid of you, so I asked."

"Get out a few eggs, what is your logic?"

When I heard this, Ip Mantian was filled with black lines.

"Haha, that's why I'm too worried. I'll let go first, young master."

Madara also felt it was a bit unrealistic, so she laughed and hurried back first.

After all, Mr. Tang’s safety is very important now, and he cannot take it lightly.

After Madara left, Ip Mantian hesitated for a long time with his cell phone, and finally called Mr. Tang Da:

"Hey, Xiaotian, haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Well, Mr., I'll get straight to the point. Can you come back first this time?"

Ip Man-tie didn't talk nonsense.

"What did the God of Ninja tell you?"

When Mr. Tang heard this, his tone became obviously a little heavy. After he was silent for a while, he finally spoke again:

"Xiaotian, I didn't expect the situation to be so serious this time."

"It seems peaceful on the surface, but it may be a trap against the big bosses of various countries, and it may be a big conspiracy."

"Also, there are quite a lot of experts here this time, and even some high-tech that has been hidden and unwilling to admit has been taken out."

"I understand all these, and I can understand them."

Obviously, Mr. Tang still knows his situation very well.

"So, what about your answer?"

But Ip Man-tung knew that things were not that simple.

"Haha, my god, I know you're worried about me, but sometimes, there are some things we have to do."

Mr. Tang smiled suddenly: "You are a smart person, you should understand."

"If I go back this time, then China will never be able to raise its head."

"So, even if my head is about to fall here, I won't go back until the matter is over."

Mr. Tang's voice was very dull, but the righteousness in it made Ye Wentian's cheeks squirm.

"Xiaotian, no matter who is going to do this time, we in China will stand up straight to meet all the difficulties."

"Our peace is hard-won. We still have many elderly people who need to enjoy their old age, and so many children need to grow up in a warm environment."

"For this reason, even if the last drop of blood in my body is drained, I will not let the unclean smoke and dust pollute the sky of China in the slightest."

"So, I won't retreat!"

Mr. Tang’s words deeply penetrated Ye Wentian’s heart.

"Okay, I get it, I won't let you have something to do."

Ip Man-tian's eyes were equally firm.

He rarely admires anyone, but Mr. Tang is definitely the one he deserves to admire the most.

"Haha, okay, I'll feel relieved if you say this."

Mr. Tang's hearty laughter came from the phone, and there was also comfort:

"Okay, Xiaotian, don't think so much, what if it's an ordinary wedding."

“Ha~”

Hearing this, Ip Man-tung shook his head and smiled. It would be great if it was an ordinary wedding.

"Dangdang~"

And just then, the door of the room was knocked lightly twice, and Keiko Harukawa's voice came:
Chapter completed!
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