At this moment, Zhao Weihong suddenly looked up at the sky, his tiger eyes suddenly focused: "Grandpa, look!"
"Um?"
Zhao Zhishang looked up, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.
Buzz! Buzz! Six combat helicopters came roaring in, but were blocked by the clouds and fog, unable to enter the airspace of Xinghu Mountain.
The clouds and fog rolled violently, causing strong winds to howl. The two helicopters originally wanted to force their way in, but they almost lost control in the strong wind.
"Brother, what are you doing? Tell those helicopters to retreat."
Zhao Man became anxious: "The clouds and fog in Xinghu Mountain are extremely strange. Don't let anything happen later."
Zhao Zhishang also spoke slowly: "Weihong, let the Snow Leopard Squadron retreat back to the Central Military District first."
“But grandpa, your safety…” Zhao Weihong was a little embarrassed.
"What danger could there be for me?"
"Let the helicopter retreat first."
Zhao Zhishang waved his hand, his old eyes staring at the clouds on the mountain top, his brilliance gleaming. At this moment, the iron-blooded murderous intent emanating from him directly suppressed the entire audience.
Zhao Zhishang asked in a serious tone, "Manman, has the fog on the top of Xinghu Mountain ever existed before?"
"No, it seems that Lin Mobai created it. These clouds and mists are very strange. If you enter rashly, no matter how far you go to the top of the mountain, you will get lost and appear on the mountainside."
Zhao Man explained: "I fainted in there for no apparent reason that day."
Zhao Zhishang's eyes flickered again, and he continued, "Let's go, since we are here, let's go visit this Young Master Lin."
Zhao Weihong next to him was stunned. He actually heard the word "visit" from his grandfather's mouth
With his grandfather's status in the military, even those giant-level figures would hardly hear these two words. After all, Zhao Zhishang had made great military achievements and was the only remaining iron-blooded veteran in China! The group began to climb the mountain.
In addition to Zhao Zhishang, Zhao Weihong and Zhao Man, there were also twenty guards. As for the other soldiers, they surrounded the mother peak of Xinghu Mountain and defended it strictly.
When you reach the mountainside, there is a security booth.
When Song Ming saw these people from the military, he felt a little numb.
Song Ming looked at Zhao Man with some embarrassment: "Miss Li, what are you doing..." "I'm here to find Lin Mobai. I've already agreed with him before."
Zhao Man said directly: "Do you have his phone number
Ask him to disperse the fog quickly, so that we don't get lost."
"Well, I don't have Mr. Tang's contact information. Please wait a moment. My eldest daughter has Mr. Tang's phone number. I'll ask her to ask..." Song Ming looked embarrassed. If it were someone else, he might not ask, but after seeing these fully armed soldiers, he also understood the seriousness of the matter.
Zhao Man raised her eyebrows when she heard that the eldest daughter of the Song family had Lin Mobai's contact information.
"Humph, lawless!"
Zhao Weihong's face was full of murderous intent, and he spoke in a serious tone: "Does Lin Mobai dare to occupy land and be the king of China
Grandpa, I will lead the commandos to flatten Xinghu Mountain immediately!"
"Just be patient."
Zhao Zhishang shook his head and walked forward. Looking at the extremely thick fog in front of him, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his inner guess seemed to be confirmed in some way.
Song Ming was just about to call Song Jiarou to ask, when at this moment, a faint voice sounded in his ears.
"Don't bother, I can handle it."
Song Ming's heart trembled. After recognizing that it was Lin Mobai's voice, he quickly put away the phone and bowed towards the mother peak of Xinghu Mountain.
The thick fog gradually dissipated, revealing a path leading to the top of the mountain.
"Grandpa, the fog has dissipated."
Zhao Man was filled with joy and quickly supported her grandfather as they walked forward.
Zhao Weihong still had a frown on his face, looking unhappy, but when he saw his younger sister and grandfather leaving, he had no choice but to follow them.
Soon, the group reached the top of the mountain.
The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, but it does not block the view at all. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can almost overlook most of Jiangshan City. The view is broad, and the morning light pours down, making the surrounding clouds and mist shroud in golden light.
In particular, the air here is extremely fresh, with some wisps of clouds and mist lingering in the air. Just one breath of it makes you feel relaxed and happy.
“Great place!”
Even Zhao Zhishang couldn't help but have his eyes brighten. Then, he looked towards the edge of the cliff, where a young man was sitting cross-legged with his back against the crowd.
Zhao Man shouted towards the figure: "Lin Mobai, my grandfather and eldest brother are here."
"knew."
Lin Mobai slowly stood up and turned his head to look over: "The three of you come over here, as for the rest of the guards, don't come up, just wait where you are."
"presumptuous!"
Zhao Weihong shouted: "Who do you think you are? How dare you order me around?"
Lin Mobai frowned slightly and said calmly: "The guest should follow the host's wishes. This is my residence. Do you think your family, the Zhao family, want to force their way in?"
"I've already given you a lot of face by letting you go up the mountain. If the Zhao family thinks highly of themselves, then get off the mountain."
This was clearly an order to expel the guests.
“Arrogant!”
"You are so young, yet you have to play tricks on others. Lin Mobai, this is China, we will not allow you to cause chaos here!"
Zhao Weihong's blood was surging all over his body. As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his foot on the ground, releasing a strong force, and he came running like a wild horse.
He is the heir to the Zhao family, a family of generals. He is also the youngest soldier in the military, a major who commands special warfare ace troops and has outstanding military exploits.
Swish! The distance of dozens of meters was covered in an instant. Zhao Weihong's body was full of energy and blood, and his right fist suddenly hit him with a powerful force.
“Brother!”
Zhao Man was extremely anxious and turned around quickly: "Grandpa, please tell him to stop, why are they fighting?"
"Haha, they are young people, and their blood is boiling. It would be good to let them compete."
Zhao Zhishang smiled faintly, and then said loudly: "Qingfeng, since we are guests, you should be more modest and don't be arrogant."
Zhao Weihong heard this and reduced the force of his attack slightly.
But he is a soldier king after all, and the power of this punch is not something that ordinary people can resist.
"Fall down!"
Zhao Weihong shouted loudly, trying to capture Lin Mobai. This is the most fierce military grappling technique among the special warfare ace, and it is extremely powerful.
Lin Mobai faced the attack without showing any emotion. He waited until Zhao Weihong approached within three meters before he slowly extended a finger.
Yes, just a random finger.
There was anger in Zhao Weihong's eyes, as if he felt greatly insulted, but thinking of his grandfather's reminder he controlled his strength.
The iron fist struck down.
"Bang—" Zhao Weihong's whole body shook, and he suddenly raised his head and looked forward.
Lin Mobai blocked his fierce attack with just one finger.
"With this little strength, who allows you to be so arrogant?"
Lin Mobai spoke indifferently, and a strong energy burst out from his fingertips, instantly penetrating Zhao Weihong's right arm.
In just a moment, Zhao Weihong felt the threat to his life, but he was also experienced in combat. At the moment of life and death, he completely let go of his right arm for defense and used the force to kick Lin Mobai in the head.