The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 510

In the middle of the night that day, a super bomb was detonated in the already chaotic capital.

Bai Ru is missing!

Ma Mingwang was kicked to explode his balls and smashed his head with a stone, leaving him a miserable death.

After getting the news, Ma Anmin woke up from a familiar dream and sat up abruptly. He had never smoked a cigarette, and while listening to his subordinates' report, the hand holding the cigarette kept trembling.

And Chen Fengtian is in the courtyard.

Under the banana tree, there was a stone table and a jug of old wine, drinking against the moon. Behind him stood an old blind man, Qiu Changshan, a man with extraordinary bearing.That beautiful young woman has left!She is the Great Elder of the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect. She came out this time to protect the young master Ding Shaoyang, but Ding Shaoyang was killed by Bai Xuan.She is looking for Bai Xuan's whereabouts all over the capital.

Besides these few people, there was also an old nun.

It is Mrs. Jing'an, the head of Avalokitesvara Nunnery, who is out of the world.

Mrs. Jing'an held the floating dust in her hand and looked at Chen Fengtian.

She was in the ancient martial world, and rarely interfered with the mundane affairs of the temple.However, it cannot be denied that the man in front of him, who heard that his only daughter was missing, was still able to drink calmly without showing his emotions or anger, was unusual.

This kind of unusualness gave her a very direct feeling.

Jing'an is scared!

That's right, in front of this powerless middle-aged man, she was terrified.I just feel that life and death are all in this person's one thought, one look.

At this moment, Chen Fengtian's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Jing An couldn't help trembling her fingers slightly.

On the other hand, the old blind man frowned and stepped back abruptly.

Qiu Changshan lowered his head, not daring to raise his eyes, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

The handsome man had a pale face, and his hands were hidden in his sleeves, clearly trembling slightly.

Several people are the masters of the masters in the ancient martial arts.All of them are famous people.For many years in the past, they looked down on this mortal emperor's family with deep-rooted contempt and contempt.

But now, such a group of people have more than ten years of internal strength, and even the old nun Jing'an has 50 years of internal strength, and she is a senior in the world.They still dare not make mistakes in front of Chen Fengtian.

This is a kind of innate coercion, which has nothing to do with strength, and what is deposited on the body is the domineering aura of the Ninth Five-Year King.

Those who follow others will prosper, and those who oppose others will perish!

Chen Fengtian lazily connected the phone, put on the speakerphone, and threw it on the stone table again.

The phone was silent for a long time, a full three or two minutes, and it seemed that they planned to keep silent like this.

Chen Fengtian let it be quiet, poured a glass of wine, sipped lightly, calm and quiet.

There was finally a voice from the opposite side.

It was a man, probably over middle age, about 50 years old.But in the voice, there are indescribable vicissitudes, like an old man who has gone through great winds and waves, and the world's grievances and hatreds.

Opposite is Ma Anmin.

Ma Anmin: "Old Chen, stop."

Chen Fengtian: "I rarely drink alcohol."

Ma Anmin: "Once you drink it, you won't be drunk?"

Chen Fengtian: "You understand me."

Ma Anmin: "What are you doing?"

Chen Fengtian: "To get drunk."

Ma Anmin: "What happens when you're drunk?"

Chen Fengtian: "That's someone else's business."

Ma Anmin: "But we are in a position where we have to be responsible for what we do."

Chen Fengtian: "I only care about killing, not burying!"

Ma Anmin: "My second son died."

Chen Fengtian: "I don't care."

Ma Anmin: "Bai Ru is also missing, don't you ask me for someone?"

Chen Fengtian: "In your hands?"

Ma Anmin smiled wryly: "I said I'm not here, do you believe me?"

Chen Fengtian: "I don't trust anyone. I sharpened a knife yesterday. If I don't see Bai Ru for a day, the knife will see blood. The first target is your eldest son. The second target is your youngest son." The third target is Aokiji."

Ma Anmin: "After killing them? Who else?"

Chen Fengtian: "Whoever stands, kill him."

Ma Anmin: "Let everyone kneel down for you? What about the ancient martial arts world? Now this world is not just the world we used to know."

Chen Fengtian: "Ancient martial arts world?"

He poured a full glass of wine, drank it down, laughed wildly, and couldn't stop laughing.

He looked crazy, wild and reckless, and yelled at the outside: "I have eighteen generals under my command, who would die for me?"

Brush brush!

The sound of uniform footsteps.Eighteen tall, short, fat, or thin men came to Chen Fengtian, saluted the army, stood at attention, and roared in unison: "Order!"

Without turning his head, Chen Fengtian asked, "Jing'an, the one with Ma Mingwang is Leihe from Shenfeng Cave?"

Master Jing'an was too shocked.Those eighteen people are all ordinary people.However, these eighteen people didn't ask for any orders, didn't report their names, once they accepted the order, they didn't care whether they received the soul of the king of hell or the wrath of the gods.

Each of them is not alone, behind them is the monstrous murderous spirit of thousands of troops, this is the soul of the army.

Master Jing'an took a deep breath, then calmed down, and said, "It's Leihe from the Kamikaze Cave."

Chen Fengtian snorted coldly, and shouted: "Beyond the East China Sea, there is a tiny island. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, and it overthrows my majesty many times. What should I do?"

Eighteen generals shouted together: "Even if you are far away, you will be executed!"

Ma Anmin exclaimed on the phone: "Chen Fengtian, are you crazy? Today's international situation is complicated and chaotic. If you dare to move there, if you don't handle it well, World War III may happen."

"Hehe..." Chen Fengtian: "Minister Ma is right, but the power of a great country cannot allow ants to be humiliated by clamoring and humiliating, step forward and take orders for nothing."

A mighty and majestic man like an iron tower took a step forward.

Chen Fengtian: "You have the name of the ancient god of killing Bai Qi, so you should have the prestige of Bai Qi. Within 24 hours, the East China Sea attack island drill, the target..."

Chen Fengtian stopped suddenly.

The whole yard was dead silent.

Even the air seemed to condense.

On the other side of the phone, Ma Anmin sighed softly, closed his eyes, and hung up the phone.

The subordinate asked: "Sir, Chen... is he really going to start a war?"

Ma Anmin sighed again: "Kamikaze Island, it's over..."

In the courtyard, at the same time, Chen Fengtian was cold and emotionless, and spit out a few words: "Target: Kamikaze Island!"

Jing'an frowned.

Qiu Changshan, a middle-aged man and an old blind man, all lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

crazy!

Everyone said that Chen Fengtian was crazy, but now he is more than crazy, this person is definitely crazy to Grandma Bridge.

Thirteen caves in the East China Sea and seven islands in the South China Sea.

This is the most first-rate sect in Jianghu except for two sects, two mountains and one ancient temple.

On Kamikaze Island, in the Kamikaze Cave, there are eight hundred disciples and countless masters.

However, can such a group of masters compete with the modern army?

Can it?

Will we find out soon.

The Kamikaze Cave, which has a history of thousands of years, has encountered a huge crisis.

(End of this chapter)