The foot of Fengshan Mountain is bustling and lively.
"Master Zhang, has the fight started? Has the war started?"
"Who knows? Not to mention human figures, not even a bird was seen. I say, a figure of Shenlong's level would not go up the mountain through this intersection, right? With a few leaps, he stood on the top of the mountain."
"Do you think this is a fantasy movie? No matter how powerful they are, they are still human beings. As human beings, they have to walk properly. I heard that they went to the Ghost Peak and some people are climbing over there. Should we go over and take a look?"
"Shenlong is really something. He didn't even broadcast the big fight live. We're just standing here and wouldn't even know the fight is over? He just set up a big screen in the Grand Canyon for live broadcast, and we buy tickets to go in, drink beer, eat barbecue, and watch some pretty girls. Hey-----he has no sense for economy at all-----"
"Do you think this is a boxing match? What level of expert is Mr. Shenlong? It is said that he is a god-like figure who can kill a big tiger with one punch-----"
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Yanjing. Suburban villa.
Qin Yitian held a cup of tea, stood on the edge of the porch and looked at the rising and falling mountains in the distance.
Those peaks belonged to Xiangshan's sphere of influence, and were far away from Fengshan. However, she looked at them intently and affectionately, as if the century-long battle she had been thinking about was going on there.
She did not drive a luxury car with fine wine and beautiful celebrity models to guard there like other rich young men. She knew the significance of this battle and what defeat would mean, but this battle was beyond her ability.
Moreover, with that woman accompanying Fang Yan, even Qin Yitian, who was proud and conceited, had to admit the fact that she was more suitable than himself.
"My battlefield is not there." Qin Yitian retracted his gaze and said to himself.
"This is an unfair world. Some people are born high and mighty and have everything, while others struggle their whole lives but end up poor and without any achievements. Some people are surrounded by beauties and enjoy all the happiness, while others give their true heart but get no warm response-------"
"I know you're unwilling to accept this. You think you work harder than them, you think you're smarter than them, and you've paid much more than them. But you don't get any special treatment from others. It's as if everyone in the world is focusing on that person------"
"It's like a clown in a circus. You try your best to perform the funniest performances and the most difficult moves, but all the audiences are devoted to a guy who plays puppets. They give him flowers, applause, and wealth - but you are unknown, doing what you have done countless times alone."
"Yes, it's unfair. I think the world is too cruel to you. But unfair things happen every day, and poor people appear every day. Why should I give you such a chance?"
Inside the flamboyant tree grove in the yard, stood a man covered in a black robe.
He stood there motionless, as if he had merged into one with the phoenix tree.
However, his eyes were bright, which was the only proof that he was still alive.
"Because I think you are more valuable than them." Qin Yitian said in a cold voice. He was high and mighty, without any emotion. "So, go and prove to me the value of your existence."
The man bowed slightly and disappeared into the yard.
Mu Ying came over and stood behind Qin Yitian. He followed her line of sight and looked at the mountains in the distance. He asked, "Is he trustworthy?"
"Of course it's not worth it." Qin Yitian said without hesitation: "Would you trust a knife?"
"What do you mean, young lady?"
"I just gave him a chance to prove himself. I didn't give him any trust. Trust is a precious word. Give it to the people you care about the most."
"I understand." Mu Ying nodded.
"Has the war started?" Qin Yitian asked.
"Our people have arrived at Fengshan, but for the time being, we have not been able to find the exact location of the decisive battle between Fang Yan and Shenlong. This is also intentional on their part. I'm afraid they don't want anyone else to disturb them except the two parties in the decisive battle. However, as soon as there is a result, they will report it back as soon as possible."
Qin Yitian didn't comment, handed the teacup in his hand to Mu Ying, and said, "I'm going to take a bath."
Mu Ying took the teacup and stood there to continue guarding. He knew that countless people were waiting for the final result.
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Flower City.
After Lu Chaoge finished the work at hand, he walked into the yard and took a few steps to get some fresh air.
It was great, at least they could breathe a sigh of relief. When the Jiang family suddenly launched an attack on them, the Lan family in Lanshan Valley, the Liu family where Liu Shu was, and their Chaoyan Technology were all in great danger. If they were not careful, they might be destroyed or swallowed by them.
Coupled with Li Ya's kidnapping and Du Qing's imprisonment, the ironclad alliance they had painstakingly built in Huacheng was almost torn apart by them.
If Hua Cheng didn't come to support Fang Yan, what qualifications would he have to fight against the Jiang family in the future
Fortunately, at the most critical moment, the Qin family jumped out to join the battle and helped them offset most of the Jiang family's attacks and attracted the main firepower of the Jiang family.
However, the situation is still not optimistic.
The Jiang family is still the Jiang family, and the Qin family has no intention of going to war with them. It is already difficult for them to protect themselves, and they don't know how to defeat the Jiang family - it's like a rat pulling a turtle.
However, if Fang Yan overcomes his hard life------
Lu Chaoge is not good at martial arts, but she is a smart woman who knows how to judge the situation. She knows very well that the success or failure of this war will determine the success or failure of Chaoyan Technology and the existence of the Huacheng Iron Alliance.
If Fang Yan was defeated or died in battle, would the Qin family still be willing to give them such support
Will the Lanshan Valley and Willow Tree, who are now fighting against the enemy together with them, still stand by them? If Fang Yan is gone, how much loyalty will they have left
The worst situation is that when they realize that the situation is not right and smell blood, they may counterattack with red eyes and become our biggest enemy.
As an excellent manager and Fang Yan's spokesperson in Huacheng, he must have such a sense of crisis.
Such thoughts can only be kept in his mind, in the deepest part of his heart, and even his combat partners at the moment cannot let them know anything about it - he also has to be fully prepared for this.
Lu Chaoge was very tired.
But at this moment she suddenly relaxed.
She felt a little strange. Fang Yan was in a decisive battle with someone in Fengshan, with his life hanging by a thread. Shouldn't she be more worried? Shouldn't she be under more pressure
Soon, she figured out the reason.
She gave up, or rather, gave up temporarily.
Because now all the decisive factors are concentrated on Fang Yan, Fang Yan has taken on all the pressure for them.
If Fang Yan wins, then they will naturally sound the horn of counterattack and fight a desperate battle with the Jiang family. However, if Fang Yan loses, Fang Yan dies------their efforts in Huacheng will actually be meaningless.
They alone cannot stop the attack of the generals or the invasion of other forces. It has nothing to do with their efforts.
It was not until this time that Lu Chaoge truly realized the importance of Fang Yan's existence to them.
That young man, that handsome man with thin shoulders, that man who idled around all day and was complained about for not doing his job, he has actually been supporting and protecting them in his own way.
"Fang Yan---------" Lu Chaoge looked at the gray sky. The weather today was not very good. There was no moon or stars in the sky. However, the night breeze was cool and did not make people feel depressed.
Lu Chaoge held his stomach and whispered, "You must stay alive."
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Swallow Valley.
My husband is used to going to bed early. If he has nothing to do, he will boil a bucket of hot water to soak his feet after dinner at around 8 o'clock every night and then lie down on the bed to sleep.
Of course, he was also the first one to get up in the village. When the people in Yanziwu were still in sweet dreams, he had already gotten up with a dung basket on his back to pick up dung.
There are many poultry in Yanziwu, and animals roam around and defecate everywhere. But people who come to Yanziwu will feel that Yanziwu is very clean, and it is difficult to see any animal feces, because all of them are picked up by the old people in Yanziwu, led by Mr.
The night was gloomy and cold. The gentleman who lived at the entrance of the village was the first to be hit. The north wind blew so hard that it almost blew away the straw mat in his hut.
The gentleman, wearing a fox fur, stood in the middle of the courtyard, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself, "I'm afraid it will snow heavily before Laba Festival."
In his hand he held an enamelware mug filled with large leaf tea.
After taking a big sip of leaf tea, the gentleman looked at the green mountains in the distance and sighed, "This child is still too impatient-----"
"But isn't Shui Yijing just following the will of heaven? If I had cut off my worldly thoughts at the beginning, where would I be now? Since Fang Yan has the confidence to challenge the Divine Dragon, it proves that he has made sufficient preparations - to soar into the sky, tonight."
Fang Family. Fang Family Ancestral Hall.
The old man of the Fang family, Fang Huwei, did not eat dinner tonight. In the evening, he let his eldest son-in-law push him in, then drove the son-in-law away and closed the door of the ancestral hall.
Before this, he had given up alcohol and meat.
He knelt in front of the plaque of Fang family ancestors and prayed devoutly.
He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he still hopes that they can bless his grandson.
"Fang Yan will definitely win." (To be continued)