C1060 The Heavenly Guardian of China!
C1060 The Heavenly Guardian of China!
He even put on a fake smile and said:
"It's true. It's not that the enemies don't want to meet. Boss Zhu, you might not know. General Jiang Shaofu's Qilin had been castrated by Immortal Master Meng. He was still lying in the hospital. How do you think Jiang Shaofu will repay this blood feud of losing his son?"
Cold sweat broke out on Boss Zhu's forehead. It was as if he could already imagine the miserable fate of Immortal Master Meng.
Just as the two of them were chatting happily, a loud noise suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.
They saw a jeep with the Yanjing military license plate hanging on it. It was lined up in a long line and stopped at the foot of the mountain!
The originally noisy crowd instantly spread out in all directions. Everyone was silent like cicadas in winter.
"Director Xu, look! Those people are!?"
Director Xu, who was still waving his folding fan and looking relaxed, casually glanced at the foot of the mountain when he heard this. However, what he saw was that even he, the boss of a state-owned enterprise with a net worth of tens of billions, could not help but tremble!
It was as if he had seen a ghost!
He saw iron-blooded men in dark green military uniforms walking up to the Yan Emperor Mountain together!
Their expressions were solemn and respectful. It was as if they were on a pilgrimage, taking one step at a time. No one dared to take another step!
The surrounding tourists could not help but look at the shoulders of the men in military uniforms.
He saw that the ten or so old men at the front were all wearing olive branches and pentagram on their shoulders!
The dazzling golden pentagram stars were actually... all three of them!
Everyone present had some understanding of the Splendid Nation's military rank system. At this moment, when they saw these three pentagram stars, they felt their minds ringing!
What kind of existence was on this Yan Emperor Mountain that would actually startle these dozen or so border officials, including the Yan Emperor!
...
Who would have thought that in the forbidden land of Yanjing, at the peak of the one hundred mile tall Yan Emperor, there was actually a palace that was like an ancient imperial palace, standing proudly and towering into the clouds!
Its majestic and imposing aura was even greater than that of the Yanjing City!
After a long time, a dozen or so figures dressed in military uniforms suddenly came over on a pilgrimage, their faces full of respect! It was a kind of respect and humility that came from the bottom of their hearts!
These dozen or so old men had an extraordinary status in the Splendid Nation, and every one of them was comparable to Liu Chengwu and Ning Wenbin, as they were the magnates of the country!
If any one of them stood out, even if it was just a light stamp, the entire Splendid Nation would be shaken!
However, at this moment, the dozen or so magnates were kneeling in front of the palace like devout believers!
After three kowtows and nine kowtows, they shouted in unison:
"We kowtow before the Heavenly Guardians of China!"
"We are under orders from the central hub of the Yanjing to request Old Mister Xu to show himself!"
Ten minutes later, in front of the glorious palace, a black-clothed figure suddenly appeared out of thin air!
The black-clothed figure had his back to the crowd, and his body was as straight as a sword!
Standing in the air, he stood proudly in the sky like a god of war! No matter how high the summit of the Yan Emperor's mountain was, the cold wind howled, but the black robe that covered his tiger body did not budge at all!
The black clothed figure seemed to have merged with this world. Even the cold wind could not sense his existence!
When the kneeling officials of the border saw the black figure, their hearts were greatly shaken. They did not even think before kowtowing and calling out in unison:
"Greetings, old mister Xu!"
Without waiting for the crowd to speak, the domineering figure standing proudly in the sky with his back facing the crowd spoke in an indifferent manner.
A loud and clear heroic voice that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded.
"Regarding the matter of Ancestor Of Shen Family, I have already sent four disciples to handle it."
"As for the sword light that attacked the Yanjing just now, I already have an idea. Please pass it to the central hub of the Yanjing. I will handle this matter personally. With me in charge, no one in the Huaxia Ground will be able to offend me! "
"Withdraw."
After receiving the personal promise of the Heavenly Guardian, the dozen or so magnates finally felt at ease and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Thank you, mr. Xu!"
When everyone stood up and went down the mountain, the black-clothed figure with his back to everyone suddenly turned around.
What a shocking sight!
Astonished to see that his face was actually covered with an Ice Sculpting Mask!