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Jiang Mingyang originally wanted to ask, the rookie competition is three months later, and he participated in the operation in the light curtain area, what about the rookie competition?
Duan Qing boasted, punching Di Wu and kicking Mo Wu.

If Duan Qing would lose face if he failed to participate, he would not have been beaten to death by Duan Qing.

But the luxury executive car was parked outside the warrior cemetery, Han Feng had already opened the door and got out of the car, so Jiang Mingyang had no choice but to get out of the car too.

Regardless of anyone's status, they can only enter the warrior cemetery on foot.

After Jiang Mingyang got off the car, all he saw were guns, various flashing lights and microphones.

Because the top executive was present, the media was relatively more disciplined, and no one dared to ask random questions.

"Everyone, time is precious, let's get straight to the point."

Green fruit is sharp and capable, and he doesn't like to be muddy when doing things.

She gave a simple order, and walked into the cemetery with her head held high.

Jiang Mingyang looked at Han Feng in surprise. Although he didn't ask any words, the meaning was very clear.

Such an important occasion, such an inspiring opportunity, just passed it off with just one word?

Han Feng shrugged, his eyes full of helplessness.

He also knows that opportunities are precious, but Qing Shui has this kind of personality, no one can do anything against her.

Qing Shui led the way, followed by Han Feng and Jiang Mingyang, followed by a group of media, walking solemnly in the cemetery.

The location of Guo Sibo's cemetery is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers and green pines are tall and straight, it is definitely a geomantic treasure for future generations of Fuze.

Before arriving at the destination, Jiang Mingyang saw the image of the sky appear.

In the mid-air above Guo Shibo's cemetery, in the four directions of east, south, west and north, there are giant beast dharma figures composed of energy.

They are: Azure Dragon, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu.

In the southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast directions, there are three hazy light groups with different colors but the same majestic momentum.

Only Patriarch Duanmu didn't use his avatar clone, but stood in mid-air with his real body.

The upper four families and the lower four families occupy eight positions, just forming a circle, and guarding Guo Sibo's tomb in the middle.

In the open space in front of Guo Sibo's cemetery, Yi Wubin, Yan Li, Fei Bin, Lu Ming, Cheng Yiming, etc., stood neatly, dozens of former comrades-in-arms and partners.

Some of them were wearing military uniforms, some were wearing black warrior uniforms, and they were solemnly dressed.

In front of his comrades and partners was the sturdy Wen Tianzhan.

Wen Tianzhan participated in the funeral, and he was about to show his toughness to the fullest, and it also showed that the high-level officials attached great importance to this matter.

"Quick, quick, this is a wonder of the world!

To be able to see the eight major families gather together in this life is worth dying for. "

"Look, the blue dragon in the east is the head of Qingming's Zhang family. It's so mighty and domineering."

"The Southern Suzaku is the face of the head of the Jiang family.

I heard that the head of the Jiang family has entered the mysterious level of strength, and his cultivation is far superior to that of his peers. "

"Tch, I don't believe it.

No matter how strong it is, it is the lower four families. If you look at the Patriarch of the four families, his hazy figure makes it hard to see through. He must be much stronger than the lower four families. "

"The seven family members are all Dharma descendants, why is that one the real body?"

Someone asked curiously.

"The eight major families take turns, once every 12 years, and this year I heard it's the Duanmu family."

Those who know the inside story explain.

"Rotation? What rotation? Why rotation?"

"At least one of the eight major families must sit on the earth to prevent hostile forces from launching wars.

But the abyss cannot be relaxed, so there is a rotation system, which rotates every 12 years. "

The media reporters were discussing a lot. Ever since they saw the portraits of the big shots, they have turned on them with long guns and short cannons, and no one paid attention to Jiang Mingyang anymore.

Jiang Mingyang was also happy to be at leisure, seeing such a grand occasion, he admired in his heart: "Brother, if you have knowledge under the spring, you can improve your eyesight.

The family of the eight major families, the highest consul of Huaguo, the Minister of Education, one of the five commanders of the Death Army, and former comrades-in-arms and brothers, come to see you off.

This row of noodles is one of the best, even if it is not considered to be the past and the present. "

The team stopped in front of Guo Sibo's tomb, Qing Shui calmly walked to Wen Tianzhan's side without saying a word, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

The reporters were also very polite and stood behind those who attended the funeral.

Jiang Mingyang also wanted to follow, but Han Feng grabbed him and walked straight to Guo Sibo's tombstone.

It was only at this time that Jiang Mingyang saw that beside Guo Sibo's tombstone, there were still two pretty beauties, one big and one small.

They are Guo Sibo's widow: Ren Jingyun, and Guo Sibo's orphan: Guo Xiaoyu.

They were dressed in black mourning clothes, with sad faces, but the brows were full of joy of revenge.

Han Feng and Jiang Mingyang stood in front of the mother and daughter, one in front and one behind.

Han Feng suddenly bowed at 90 degrees, and blamed himself in tears: "I'm sorry, it was our dereliction of duty that caused you to be wronged.

We are ashamed of the legacy of our ancestors, we are ashamed of thousands of bereaved families of heroes and martyrs if we fail to settle the remains of heroes and martyrs and take good care of you and your children.

I don't extravagantly ask for your forgiveness, but I ask you not to give up on us, we will definitely do better.

Guo Sibo will not die in vain. We will definitely inherit and carry forward his will and belief. "

Han Feng bowed down to apologize solemnly, the patriarchs of the eight major families, Wen Tianzhan, Qing Shui, and everyone present bowed together.

That shocking scene and that sincere emotion brought tears to the eyes of Ren Jingyun's mother and daughter.

The highest level of Huaguo, the most top practitioners, bowed and apologized to their orphans and widows, what else could they be dissatisfied with.

Although Ren Jingyun resented, cursed, and abused, those are all in the past.

Death is Guo Sibo's own choice. Jiang Mingyang has done enough, the country has done enough, and society has done enough.

"Please get up, it's not your fault, it's not your fault..."

Ren Jingyun choked with sobs, she wanted to help everyone but she was at a loss, she didn't know who to help first.

The bow lasted for a full 3 minutes before everyone slowly stood up and saluted in unison.

"Don't worry, everything you want to protect, we will guard for you."

Han Feng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and looked around at everyone present, and recalled: "Maybe some people think that I am a hypocritical politician, and every tear she shed is false.

But what I want to say is that my parents, my brothers and sisters, and my grandparents are all buried in this cemetery.

Under the tombstones, not only the bones are buried, but also a sad story, the life and death of a family.

The children who lost their fathers, the wives who lost their husbands, and the regrets that cannot be made up for a lifetime are all in the tombstones.

Some of them were born civilians, some were born in the military, and some were born in politicians.

No matter what their origin, when they become warriors and set foot on the battlefield, they are the backbone of the nation and the cornerstone of the country.

They threw their heads and blood, defended the border to the death, and prevented the monsters from stepping into the earth.

We respect them from the bottom of our hearts, and heroes must be treated like heroes.

No matter who it is, no matter what status it is, and no matter what background it is, anyone who insults heroes must pay the price!

Bring up the eunuchs and worship Guo Sibo's spirit in heaven! "