Shuangqing Mansion, Fragrant Mountain, Yan Jin.
An old man in military attire was drinking tea and playing chess with a handsome young man in a moon-white gown.
"Di Cheng, you only come down once in ten years, but you don't even come to see your Uncle Cao. I'm going to tell on you the next time I see the old man!"
As Cao Shixiong sipped his tea, he chuckled and said meaningfully.
Next to them, Cao Jianjia was making tea for them. She looked at the top young master in Yan Jing with admiration.
The Cao family was a prestigious family and their biggest trump card was Cao Shixiong. They were one of the top twenty families in Hua Xia.
However, compared to the real top families, they were a lot weaker.
The Bai family, which Baidicheng belonged to, had produced many military and political leaders. Their disciples were all over Huaxia's military and political circles. They were known as the "Three Great Men in One Family, Five Generals in Four Generations" and were one of the top three families in the secular world.
Cao Jianjia, who was making tea clumsily, was annoyed.
All this time, she had been engrossed in martial arts. She knew nothing about things like the Way of Tea or Go. Today, in White Emperor City, she was clumsy and clumsy. She was like a peasant in front of spring snow, unable to get a word in. She had exposed her timidity.
"Lord Cao, I know you're busy and I was about to visit you, but you came first. Please forgive me!"
Bai Dicheng was powerful and didn't seem to be any weaker than Lord Cao, who was a giant in the military.
Cao Shixiong nodded and suddenly changed the topic. "Di Cheng, about the Great Mountain incident, was it your idea or the Chen family's idea to send Jiang Taichu to Japan for punishment?"
"I've just heard about it. It's mainly the Chen family's doing." Bai Dicheng smiled and said.
"Di Cheng, ah. This Jiang Taichu has a good relationship with me, and he was once Zhan Long's martial arts chief consultant. He raised Zhan Long's overall combat strength to an unimaginable level. Furthermore, he killed Lin Zhenyu, Wang Chongyan, Qiao Bin, and other enemy experts. It can be said that he is a rare genius who has made great contributions to the army and the nation. Can you mediate a little?" Cao Shixiong almost begged.
"Uncle, you know that although I'm the Honorary Leader of the Condor Team, it's actually just a title given to me by the Young Masters in Yan Jin! Now that something has happened, someone has to be responsible. I'm afraid I can't say anything! "Bai Dicheng shook his head.
A glint of anger flashed in Cao Shixiong's eyes and he smiled. "Di Cheng, who doesn't know that you're the Young Master of Yan? Yan Jin? The Patriarchs of the Seven Dominant Families will treat your advice as invaluable! "
He said with deep emotion, "Kang Tae-chu might seem unscrupulous and simple, but he has never done anything harmful to Hua Xia. Moreover, he's the Imperial Preceptor of Singapore and has a deep relationship with Lord Tan. Protecting him will be a great benefit to Hua Xia's Martial Arts Community and Hua Xia's economy and society!"
"Lord Cao, you think too highly of me. Firstly, I don't know how to help the people and have no position in the military or politics. Secondly, I'm not good at interpersonal relationships and have no business in the secular world. You can say that I'm a useless person who knows a little about Martial Arts. What Yan Jin Crown Prince's Spiritual Leader? That's what other people used to make fun of me. Did you really believe it? "Bai Dicheng laughed out loud.
"Brat, don't play dumb with me!"
Cao Shixiong smiled helplessly and pointed at Bai Dicheng. Then, he said with emotion, "Di Cheng, my idea is for you to inherit the Long Formation of the Martial Arts Alliance while Kang Tae-chu manages the Martial Arts Alliance. You two will work together to protect Hua Xia. Believe me, if you protect him, he will become your right-hand man! "
Bai Dicheng said seriously, "Lord Cao, I understand that you love talents, but I think you don't have to worry. I know that Kang Tae-chu is very capable. He's known as the number one Grandmaster on the Divine List. He has defeated Hong Tianzhao, Mo Haoxiong, Wei Shuofeng, Lin Zhenyu, Southeast Asia's Oyela, Master Qing Lian, Wang Chongyan of Singapore, Qiao Bin of Russia, and many other Martial Artists. His cultivation might have already stepped into the half-step Divine Realm. What kind of grace is this? What kind of talent is this? What kind of heaven-defying cultivation is this? "
He smiled slyly and said, "Send him to Japan and shut the mouths of the Japanese officials. Maybe he can even defeat the Cherry Blossom Society and raise the prestige of our country. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? I also know that you and Uncle Ye Zhantian of the Long Formation have been trying to make Hua Xia's Martial Arts World go international. Isn't this a good opportunity? "
Cao Shixiong sighed in his heart. He knew that he couldn't persuade Bai Dicheng today. He smiled bitterly and got up. "Well, let's wait for the good news together!"
Out of the Shuangqing Villa.
Ye Zhantian led the Four Great Spirit Generals and asked, "Lord Cao, what does Lord Bai think?"
Cao Shixiong didn't answer directly. He spat on the ground and gritted his teeth. "Bai Dicheng, you are too narrow-minded and jealous. You are sending Kang Tae-chu to his death!"
Ye Zhantian's heart sank. He sighed and said, "Lord Cao, are we really going to let Jiang Tian take the risk alone this time? There are several Immortal State Warriors in East Asia. "
"More importantly, this is within the borders of Japan. If the Japanese Self-Defense Forces are involved, Kang Tae-chu won't be able to come back alive. This time, Kang Tae-chu is really in danger! "Black Tortoise said worriedly.
Cao Shixiong frowned and sighed. "How can Zhantian and I change the decision of the Seven Great Families?"
Ye Zhantian's face darkened and his eyes flashed.
Suddenly, he got into a military off-road vehicle and waved his hand. "Go to the airport!"
"Zhantian, what are you doing?" Cao Shixiong asked with a frown.
"I am going to help Jiang Tian. The Long Formation is the Great Wall of Hua Xia's Martial Arts World. It is their responsibility to protect Hua Xia. We should fight side by side! "Ye Zhantian said without turning his head.
"Sigh …"
Cao Shixiong wanted to say something, but he didn't stop him. He sighed and said, "Ye Zhantian and his old friends are more patriotic than Bai Dicheng! What a pity that Bai Dicheng is so powerful … "
…
After a day and a night of sailing.
That night, the Mighty Nation finally docked with Ishii Yuren's Great East Asia.
Stars twinkled in the dark blue sky. The sea was calm and peaceful.
Jiang Tian's face was covered with a black cloth and his body was bound by the Dragon-snaring Rope. He was escorted to the deck of the Great East Asia like a prisoner.
Ishii Yuren, Nagaki Miyamoto, Hanzo Hattori and dozens of other Japanese Overlords were on standby.
Even though Jiang Tian was like a prisoner, many Japanese Overlords were still uneasy.
"Mrs. Ishii, Mr. Miyamoto, Mr. Hanzo Hattori, we finally meet!"
Chen Xuejiao walked forward gracefully, and every single move she made was elegant, decent, and charming.
She shook hands with the other party's upper echelons and exchanged greetings. It was as if they were old friends.
"This is Kang Tae-chu. Please sign the acceptance document." Chen Xuejiao took out a document and asked Ishii Yuren to sign it.
"Ms. Chen, Hua Xia is a peace-loving nation. We would like to express our utmost respect for what you have done! "
Ishii Yuren smiled and picked up the pen. He signed his name and stamped it with his personal seal and the official seal of the Sakura Society Yamaguchi Operation Group. The handover ceremony was complete.
A Japanese Samurai stepped forward and lifted the black cloth on Jiang Tian's face. He laughed mockingly and said, "Kid, aren't you arrogant? Didn't we capture him in the end? Haha! Idiot! "
Seeing this, Qin Zongheng suddenly felt a wave of sadness. His nose felt a little sour.
He was the number one expert in Hua Xia's martial arts world, but he was being disrespected and humiliated by a few Japanese.
"Don't be unreasonable!"
He shouted in Japanese, "I hope you treat Master Kang Tae-chu well. Our country will also use diplomatic means to reach a fair and just solution with your country."
"Treat him well? He's already a prisoner, a lamb for us to slaughter. Moreover, he killed so many East Asians. Why should we treat him well? "
"Hmph, we will cut this devil into pieces today!"
"Yes, we will also upload the video online and let everyone know the consequences of offending us Japanese!"
"Inferior Shina pig! Inferior race! We should kill them all. Haha! "
"The sick man of East Asia has always been an ant that we bully. Since he is an ant, he should have the self-awareness of an ant. Don't resist, just lie on the ground and die silently. But he dares to resist!"
Hearing Qin Zongheng's words, many Japanese Samurai laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. They laughed so hard that tears came out of their eyes.
"You have captured me? What a joke! "
Jiang Tian's cold gaze swept across the East Asian people as he smiled faintly and said,
"I am the one who captured you, right? Ishii Yulian, Miyamoto Nagaki, Hattori Hanzo … Very good, everyone from Nomiya Shrine is here. I was just about to look for you! "
"What kind of taste does this kid have …"
Meeting Jiang Tian's cold eyes, Ishii Yulian, Miyamoto Nagaki, and Hattori Hanzo suddenly felt their hearts tighten. They had a bad feeling.
They felt that they were the prey and Jiang Tian was the hunter who was going to kill them.
But then they comforted themselves with the thought that no matter how powerful Jiang Tian was, he had already taken the Heart Burn Tea and was bound tightly by the Dragon-snaring Lasso. Even if he was an Immortal State Warrior, he would be at the mercy of others.
That warrior didn't realize the danger he was in. He pushed Jiang Tian's head a couple of times, and with a face full of disdain, he scolded in a loud and imposing voice.
"Idiot! What are you staring at? 'Behave yourself!' Master Kang, do you think you are that great? Aren't you still subdued by us now? Kneel down obediently and let me cut off your neck! "
"Is that so? You want to chop off my neck? Come on! "
Jiang Tian suddenly let out a hideous laugh as he pushed his arms forward.
Bang! Bang! A few muffled sounds.
Under everyone's incredulous gaze, the Dragon-snaring Lasso created by Abe Seimei became thinner and thinner.
In the end, after a few blinding flashes of golden light, the lasso broke and fell to the ground like a dead snake.
Jiang Tian was like a Demon God who had broken the shackles. He took a step forward and stood there majestically. His eyes were cold as thunder rumbled.
"Today, all the East Asians on this ship will die!"
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