Chapter 1914 A generation of heroes
"Go to you!"
Three eyes roared angrily, "You want to touch Brother Dong, step over my body!"
However, his threat seemed so soft and powerless. He would organize the leader to smile contemptuously, "If Brother Dong, you are thirty years younger, and Brother Sanyan, you are thirty years younger, maybe I will be afraid of you, but you are all grandpas. Isn't it good to retire early? You have to occupy the position of the head of the largest community in China, interesting? We have to make things do this, tsk, we can't blame me. ★Wくw W√. ★8く1くz★W.CoM"
Over there, one of the leaders of Japan came over and negotiated with the Daling in bird's songs, as if he wanted the Daling to take action quickly and stop dragging him down. Their people who looked at him seemed to have seen Dong Ge's Qingmen disciples coming here.
The big leader nodded and looked at Dong Ge with praise and said, "Brother Dong, you deserve to be Dong Ge. Your people are coming so fast. Maybe it was notified by the old guy Jiang Sen, but it's useless no matter how fast it is. Go and die!"
The big collar slowly raised the gun and pointed it at Xie Dong, Sanyan and others.
"Accept your fate!"
The leader of Qingmen, the largest community in China, has been standing for 30 or 40 years and the most powerful giant, Xie Dong, is he going to die here?
Xie Dong was very unwilling to accept it, and Sanyan was also unwilling to accept it. However, things have reached this point. Even if they are unwilling to accept it, what is the effect?
The gun had already pointed at them. The big leader of the Earth Association organization showed the winner's smile and a confident smile on his face, and the bullets burst out fiercely with the bullets from his gun.
The bullet was shot out like this. Xie Dong suddenly turned around and blocked the bullet with his own body, blocking Sanyan's body. At the same time, he pushed hard at Sanyan and others with a shrill voice, and shouted, "Go away!! Hurry up, spread the news. Even if I die, even if Xie Dong dies, Qingmen will never fall, and Hong-men's spirit will never be destroyed!!"
At that moment, it seemed as if all the time had been frozen. Three eyes were stunned. He looked at Brother Dong so stupidly and roared, "Brother Dong, you!!"
No matter how reluctant he was, he was reluctant, but Dong Ge had already given orders. Dong Ge and his several close guards blocked the bullets with their bodies, and used their bodies to command Sanyan and the confidants of the Dragon Hall to leave quickly, let them spread the news and promote the spirit of the Qingmen forever. Even if the head of the sect dies, Qingmen will never fall. The spirit given to him by the old man Hong-Sect will never be destroyed!!
On the other hand, Jiang Sen has sent Xu Mo and Xuanxuan to the nearest hospital directly under Qingmen. Here, the most advanced medical equipment and medical team in Chongqing City can definitely cure them. As soon as they entered, their identities reached the top floor and the best experts treated them. Fortunately, they were well prepared for their rescue measures, so they didn’t know whether they were lucky or lucky. Anyway, they survived by chance.
Just when they learned that they all survived, Jiang Sen's tense heart was relieved and finally completed the task assigned to him by Brother Dong. Brother Dong trusted him so much that he gave him the most important task. For decades, he and Brother Dong had decades of brothers, friendship and friendship. He watched Brother Dong grow up step by step, and after various hardships with Brother Dong, he finally achieved the throne of the underground emperor of China, and stood for more than 20 years.
These glory are all the hard work of Brother Dong for so many years, and the brothers have worked hard over the years. Now, Brother Dong seems to have found a junior named Xu Mo, so he took care of him more. However, this kid refused to join the Qingmen several times, and even did not take the position of the master of the hall. He wanted to find his own woman, Brother Dong didn't stop him. It is conceivable how much he trusted and liked him.
The Qingmen has been a turbulent year in the past two years. He has produced a traitor from the Seven Colors and a traitor from the Tiger Hall. The hall master Li Dashuang and Brother Dong’s closest brother have also died for so many years. There is always something wrong with the Sanyan’s Dragon Hall. It has to do with the fact that Sanyan’s failure to do his best in his work after he was old, but there is nothing he can do. After all, he is an old man from the Qingmen. He has made great contributions to the Qingmen and has no identity or qualification to talk about him. Who can criticize him?
This time, I can only hope that Brother Dong and Sanyan can get out of this crisis.
Jiang Sen suddenly sneezes and his body shook for no reason several times. He suddenly felt cold, his back was weak, and his whole body suddenly became cold sweats. What's going on? Could it be that he was scared by today's scene, or that today's battle was a big battle that had not been born in the past two years, and his body was a bit overwhelmed?
Jiang Sen himself didn't know, so he could only think so. It seems that after Brother Dong came back, they would have to slowly start looking for successors. Logically speaking, Brother Dong should pass the throne to his son or grandson. No matter how bad it is, he would have to be relatives. But over the years, Brother Dong didn't want his descendants to take the path of licking blood on the edge of the knife, so he kept his family from touching the dark side.
In other words, Brother Dong didn't even find that there were people among his descendants who could be appreciated by him, so he kept sitting in the seat. He was still unwilling to accept his old age and did not sigh that he was old. Like himself, he planned to live for one day and stay in Qingmen for one day.
But today, Jiang Sen didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was so nervous that he suddenly had an idea, could it be that Brother Dong and the others were doing?
Jiang Sen shook his head and said to himself, "It's impossible. He was fine in dealing with the Japanese in the past with such a strong battle. He was just a small battle against Xiang Wentian, Han Fei, and Nanhong-men. "It's so difficult and dangerous. I haven't seen such a big storm and waves. How could he capsize in this gutter? This is just a small battle."
However, it is better to confirm it. Thinking of this, he immediately called the brothers who were rushing there. The hall masters at the entrances of the hall, He Haoran, Zhang Yanjiang and others, should have arrived. There are so many people, it is impossible for them to lose to the little maomao who was organized by the local community.
So, Jiang Sen pretended to be relaxed and asked his younger brother to leave to inquire about the news. At the same time, he went outside and breathed a breath of breath and waited for the call to answer.
However, after the phone was connected, the first sentence he heard was that the cigarette he had in his mouth fell quietly on the floor outside the hospital.
"Brother Dong, Brother Dong couldn't hold on, go and die."
A few simple words or simple sentences, but the owner who called the hall was so sad, so sad, and dragged on.
Jiang Sen was angry directly. He didn't believe it. He roared angrily, "He Haoran, can you speak well? Brother Dong and others, the local association and the grandsons of Japan are all dead. What are you doing to them? This battle is another great victory, right? This is Qingzhong City, our headquarters, can't lose, right?"
The Lord He Haoran on the other side cried out loudly. He was also an old man. Although he had not the deepest relationship with Brother Dong, he was also considered to have been born from the Northeast. It was really embarrassing that such an old guy was almost sixty years old.
"Sen, Brother Sen, we are useless. We were stuck in traffic lights, so we were not able to arrive in time. There were many old men and aunts in those places. Each of them charged two hundred yuan to block the intersection. The traffic police and the others came and did not leave. Later I found out that it was to hold us back."
"We must know that this is the case. If he crushes these old ladies to death, we can do it too!"
"But Brother Sen, our thought at that time was that we were from Qingmen, we were from the underground forces in Qingchong City, and we were people who cared about the people more than ZF. We could not do such things. If the underground forces that did not regard the poor as human beings, they would never win the hearts of the people, and they would not be able to make the Qingmen stand tall. This is what Brother Dong taught us!!"
Jiang Sen, after listening for a long time, then understood and understood that Brother Dong was indeed dead. He originally planned to scold He Haoran's words, but now he could only say, "Haoran, you did the right thing, no, I didn't embarrass Brother Dong."
Chapter completed!