Hong Xingguo's face showed a trace of resentment: "Boy, it's useless to talk. Today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my dead grandson!"

Lin Yun glanced around and asked, "Where is the God of War?"

Hong Xingguo smiled coldly: "He has been here long ago."

After saying that, Hong Xingguo glanced at the back where a middle-aged man in a black military uniform was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone to rest.

This man looks very ordinary, and he is the kind that he puts into the crowd, and he can never find it again.

However, this man gave people a feeling of falling out of the past. Even if he first met him, he seemed to think that he had been separated from his old friend for many years.

This is a very contradictory feeling, but it happens strangely to a person.

So, this God of War is very ordinary and special.

"God of War?" Lin Yun asked lightly.

Beside him, Kano William said: "That's right, it's that boy. I've seen him back then. Although he's old now, his facial contour hasn't changed much."

"You haven't changed much, the noble Prince Kano William, so many years have passed, I am old, but you are still so young." Jiang Ruozhuo opened his eyes and said slowly, his voice was very peaceful, like a kind old man, somewhat disproportionate to the god of war that seismates the Chinese clan.

Lin Yun and Jiang Ruozhuo were not familiar with each other. Although they knew that this war god had always guarded the country for the Chinese people, they had never seen it before.

Originally, Lin Yun admired him a little, respected him consistently, and used his own strength to protect the health of all Chinese nations and the people.

However, now, in order to avenge his master, he disregarded the Chinese nation's defense, which made Lin Yun's original favorable impression of him disappear directly.

Lin Yun was too lazy to greet him and said directly: "Since you are here, let's fight!"

Jiang Ruozhuo looked at Lin Yun and did not agree immediately. Instead, he waited for a few seconds and nodded seriously and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, Jiang Ruozhuo stood up, pointed it lightly on the stone, and flew towards Lin Yun in the air.

Jiang Ruozhuo landed five meters in front of Lin Yun and said slowly: "I heard about Master Lin's name for a long time and I have always wanted to visit him, but unfortunately I am busy with military affairs and have never been able to see him."

"I heard the bad news about my teacher's grandson today and was invited to come. I am fortunate to fight Master Lin, and I will have no regrets for the rest of my life!"

"But, before the war started, I had a word of advice."

Lin Yun said lightly: "Tell me."

Jiang Ruozhuo said sincerely: "Master Lin has an amazing cultivation level. If he serves the Chinese people, he will definitely be famous in history in the future and the people will compete for praise."

"But why did Master Lin treat the Chinese law as nothing and openly kill a hero's descendants?"

"How does this behavior match Master Lin's cultivation level?"

Lin Yun said lightly: "It is natural for him to bully my friend, and it is natural for me to kill him."

"You only saw me killing him, but who did you care about that innocent girl?"

"In your eyes, he is the descendant of the hero and the grandson of the powerful. Therefore, he cannot die."

"And the girl who almost committed suicide by being bullied by him is just an ordinary girl, so she deserves to be bullied by him."

"But what's wrong with her!"

"The fairness and justice you always say will become worthless once you reach the privileged class."

"This is what you call the great righteousness and the overall situation?"

"In my opinion, you are not even as good as those bandits who kill and set fire. At least, they dare to act and will not use the so-called great justice to cover up their unspeakable purpose."

After a few words, Jiang Ruozhuo's face turned red.

Indeed, he only cares about the righteousness and the overall situation, but he ignores the bullied girl.

In his opinion, it was just an ordinary girl who could sacrifice at any time for the sake of the stability of the Chinese people and the interests of most people.

This is also the common understanding of many senior executives like Jiang Ruozhuo.

"You're right, that girl is innocent. But that's not the reason you abused the murder."

"If the Hong family makes mistakes, the Chinese law will naturally punish him, and it should not be enforced by you."

"And, I don't agree with you saying that we are not even as good as gangsters."

"As a senior Chinese military, I am responsible for guarding the Chinese national gates. I bear the safety of the Chinese people on my shoulders."

"As they call me the God of War, I will protect them health and happiness in my lifetime!"

"This is the way I want to go. No resentment, no regrets, and no fear!"

Jiang Ruozhuo's voice was very calm, but his words were like a storm of waves, sonorous and powerful, as solid as a rock.

Lin Yun suddenly sneered, with a little disdain in his tone: "There is an old saying in the Chinese people: cultivate themselves, manage their families, govern the country, and pacify the world."

"How can you wipe out the world if you don't sweep a house?"

"You can't even maintain the fairness of a weak woman, so how can you talk about protecting the Chinese nation?"

"From the moment you stood here today, you are not worthy of being a Chinese war god."

"Because your selfishness has led you to the wrong path."

"Today, you can sacrifice a weak woman. Then tomorrow, you can sacrifice the Chinese nation and the people!"

Jiang Ruozhuo's face looked ugly, but he could not refute Lin Yun.

He has his way, and he always sticks to his way in his heart.

Therefore, although he could not find any refutation of Lin Yun's words, he did not agree with Lin Yun's ideas.

"The way is different, don't plan for each other!" Jiang Ruozhuo said solemnly.

"Then speak with your fists!" Lin Yun said lightly.

Hong Xingguo and Kano William consciously retreated aside.

Everyone around him looked tight and stared at the two of them.

One is a war god who has been famous for many years and is a sensational Chinese.

One is Master Lin who is in the limelight recently and kills the sword god Yan Nantian.

As soon as these two people took action, they would be shocked.

However, it was not as everyone expected.

Jiang Ruozhuo did not take action immediately, nor did Lin Yun.

"Everyone calls me the Chinese God of War. In fact, this God of War is somewhat unworthy of its name."

"Yan Nantian broke through the divine realm at the last moment, but he still defeated you."

"I still haven't been able to break through to the divine realm, so I know very well that I'm not your opponent."

"However, I want to bet on whether I can break through the shackles and break through to the divine realm in this battle."

Lin Yun said lightly: "As you wish."

Hearing Jiang Ruozhuo's words, everyone around him looked surprised.

"Before the fight started, the God of War actually gave in!"

"Master Lin, are you really that strong?"

Zhao Moyan, the head of the Zhao family, frowned: "This Chinese God of War is not worthy of his name!"

"From my understanding of Hong Xingguo, he shouldn't be such a reckless person. How can Jiang Ruozhu surpass Lin Yun?"

"Hong Xingguo, what trump card does it have?"

Wang Jinglong looked at the field with a faint expression: "I don't know, but Hong Xingguo must have a trump card."

Several people were observing Hong Xingguo's expression and found that even after hearing Jiang Ruozhuo admit defeat, Hong Xingguo's expression remained unchanged.

This is enough to prove that he still has a trump card.

Hong Shanhe's face was so gloomy that water could drip out, and he sighed in anger: "It's okay if Lin Yun is a madman, but I didn't expect that even Jiang Ruozhuo would be crazy."

"If it is so easy to break through the divine realm, so many warriors will go to fight every day."
Chapter completed!