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Chapter 1039: The Fire of Revenge

Chu Tian smiled softly and responded meaningfully:

"According to the intelligence, it is impossible for the Dalai Lama to let Tibetan independence elements attack, nor can he bribe the local gangs to work hard. The former has no effect, and the latter is not a fool. Therefore, only by relying on the Bamboo League of Foreigners to do things can the Dalai Lama achieve the effect he wants!"

The smart Zhou Yuxuan immediately understood the relationship, took over the topic and sighed:

"So you just need to beat the Bamboo League to the ground and make it difficult to breathe, then the Bamboo League will not distribute troops to help the Dalai Lama in the event of its own difficulty in protecting itself, and at least there will be no action in the short term!"

Chu Tian nodded and praised: "Yuxuan is smart!"

This man was really careful. Zhou Yuxuan raised his proud but intoxicating face, stared at the man who was within reach, and sighed quietly: "Chu Tian, ​​you are a demon. Both men and women are made crazy by you. I now believe in the stability and health of Yunnan in the future. You, take good care of yourself!"

Chu Tian nodded slightly, but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the two of them greeted each other for a moment, Zhou Yuxuan got up and left.

Chu Tian sent the woman to the gate, and only turned back to the house after she got into the car. Fang Jun, who had been waiting in the hall, walked over and chuckled to Chu Tian: "Young Marshal, have you deal with Miss Zhou? This little girl looks elegant and luxurious, but she doesn't have any charm in her body. Her future achievements are absolutely limitless!"

Chu Tian smiled gently and said lightly: "Is there anything simple in the Zhou family?"

Fang Jun was slightly stunned, then nodded with emotion: "Yes, Minister Zhou is a rare person. Forget it, let's not discuss these. Young Marshal, the eight hundred disciples of the Tang Sect have gathered, and you are waiting for your mobilization and speech at any time. Fang Jun finally petitioned the Young Marshal. Let Fang Jun lead the team tonight's battle!"

Chu Tian waved his hand gently and said without hesitation: "Lord Fang, don't say much!"

Fang Jun lowered his head and sighed, his face full of helplessness!

On the training ground in the backyard, the eight hundred elite Tang Sects stand in the wind and snow.

Maybe it's because of the cold, or maybe it's because I've been standing for a long time!

These 800 Tangmen's children who were about to go to war were laughing and talking in a low voice, and they stomped their hands and feet from time to time. It was not until Chu Tian and Fang Jun came over, but there were still many movements, which made Fang Jun's face extremely ugly, which was exactly the same as the elite troops led by Tian Yangsheng in the morning, and it was really embarrassing.

Chu Tian glanced at them a few times and suddenly shouted loudly: "Raise your heads!"

The sound of shouting was like thunder on the ground, and everyone was so scared that they raised their heads.

The snowflakes floated above Chu Tian's head. He ignored the coldness, but continued to stare at the disciples of the Tang Sect in front of him, and scolded him with ridiculous eyes: "Master Fang told me that you are all elites of the Tang Sect and the pride of the Tang Sect, but look at your current appearance, what elites are there and what pride is there?

There was a silence, and everyone bowed their heads slightly!

Chu Tian pointed his back finger at Kunming and shouted again: "I heard that the leader of the Yunnan Hall of the Tang Sect fought hard in Cheng Ren, but his most beloved woman was still occupied by Lin Fenyong of the Bamboo League. In this snowy weather, he must be ruining your sister-in-law on the bed and playing with her smooth body!"

Although this statement is vulgar, Fang Jun instantly saw anger.

It was the revenge rage that appeared from the eyes of eight hundred people. It was like the originally quiet dry firewood. It was ignited by Chu Tian's fiery fire and suddenly it was unstoppable. Every Tang family clamped their fists tightly, and their whole body trembled constantly due to anger, as if they were ready to kill to Kunming for revenge.

Fang Jun saw at this point that Chu Tian’s way of doing things!

Of course, Chu Tian did not give up and continued to mock him: "You are chatting and laughing here, but your sister-in-law is breathing under the enemy. Are you still a man? I can also tell you that Lin Fenyong can play with your sister-in-law today, and tomorrow they will play with your wife and sister!"

Everyone's faces changed again, and their anger burned again!

Chu Tian’s words turned around, and his thrilling passion erupted from his body, shouting loudly: “Who wants to take revenge? Who wants to avenge? Who wants to defend your women?”

Eight hundred people gathered into a long dragon and echoed over the garden: "I! I! I!"

Chu Tian chuckled, but his eyes became as sharp as wind and snow.

At this time, in the deep mountains and clearings of the capital, the light rain flies coldly!

Anfeng stared at the text message sent by Chu Tian in the morning, and a rare excitement and solemnity surged on his face.

On the open space in front of him, ninety selected elite soldiers stood.

"These ninety people are no different from an elite army."

Seeing these ninety people, no one may have any doubts about An Feng’s words!

These ninety people are all young people with strong and passionate heights, almost the same size, and even their clothes and expressions are exactly the same, but what is scary is not this, but their spirit and perseverance, the kind of perseverance that makes people extremely quiet but cannot be ignored!

Although the rain in early spring is not heavy, it is still very cold!

These people had been standing in the rain for two hours, their clothes and hair had been wet, and everyone stood straight, without even moving their fingertips, let alone brushing the rain on their faces, but their expressions were still very peaceful and without any impatience.

It seems that even if they are asked to stand for another three days and three nights, they will still be like this!

Anfeng asked them to stand, and they stood. Anfeng asked them to leave, and they left, Daoshan and others went, and they went in the fire, and there was a young man standing beside Anfeng. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock on the wall, he couldn't help saying, "Boss, it's already noon. Should he ask them to have a meal?"

He is Anfeng's confidant and Anfeng's deputy.

Anfeng shook his head, his eyes sharply to peace.

The confidant sighed softly and advised helplessly: "Did you tell them to stand like this all the time? The rain is so cold. If you stand like this, you may have been frozen before you even put into actual combat!"

The dark front stared at them and said lightly:

"If you can't even stand, what else can you do?"

A large area of ​​snow clouds floated from a distance and soon filled their air, and became shaky under the swaying in the cold wind. The confidant looked up at the sky, reached out to feel the cold wind that was getting colder, and spoke slightly: "It seems that it will snow soon, and the rain and snow are in harmony, which can be said to be cold on earth."

An Feng had no expression and said coldly: "It's best to snow."

Not long after, the snowflakes really slowly floated down.

Ninety people were still standing there, and the snowflakes as big as goose feathers dyed them white in an instant, and then they moved closer to the snowman, but they still stood straight, motionless.

Anfeng suddenly looked at his confidant and said, "Why don't you ask them to take off the snowflakes on their heads?"

The confidant hesitated and asked back, "Is what I said useful?"

Anfeng looked plain and said without objection, "Why don't you try it?"

The confidant took a few steps forward and spoke with confidence to pierce the cold wind: "The snowflakes are cold, you might as well pat off the snowflakes above your head, so as not to freeze your body..."

The two of them immediately slapped the snowflakes with their hands, and a little joy flashed across their faces.

But the other eighty-eight people still stood still, like sticks poking there.

The two men just took off a few snowflakes, looked around for a few eyes, their faces changed, and suddenly they realized something, and they slowly retracted their hands, but Anfeng said in a deep voice: "No. 4, No. 7, come here."

The two looked at each other and walked to Dark Front with their heads down.

Anfeng looked at them and smiled and said, "I have stood for more than two hours, I guess you are all cold!"

The two of them had pale faces, and at the same time they replied in a stuttering manner: "I... we don't mean that."

Anfeng's smile continued to bloom, as bright as the ephemeral blooming in midnight. He stared at the complicated faces of the two and said meaningfully: "If you don't take off the cold snowflakes, your body will be frozen. If you don't freeze your body, you will not be able to drink and play with women after you have frozen. Life will be less fun!"

The two of them lowered their heads and dared not speak anymore.

The confidant's eyelids twitched slightly. He knew that Anfeng was a serious person. It should be said that he had never seen Anfeng laugh since he came here. Now his smile continues to bloom, which can only show that No. 4 and No. 7 in front of him are in trouble!

Anfeng sighed and said without comment:

"It's time for you to go home and rest!"

These two sentences are dull, but everyone feels the murderous aura in it.
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