My Stunning Mrs. President

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's complexion suddenly changed!

The pupils contracted violently, and in the eyes, there was already a difficult and helpless feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow!

After a long time, there was only a sad sigh, "Because on the top of Mount Tai, that is the place where her master Qianye Wuchi, who had been kind to her in nurturing her, fell from the altar and held the anger all her life! She wants to ignite the flame of hatred from there. All over China..."

"Unexpectedly, after the master just got the news, he didn't make any statement!" At this moment, the "Dragon Soul" lowered his head and whispered, "I just personally selected these forty brothers, and let everyone come forward." Come and stand by the young master and young lady!"

"So now, the brothers are only waiting for your order from the young master, and then they can go straight to East China! The head is broken, the blood is drained, and if the invading enemy is not killed, I will not return it!"

"The master also said, young master, you have achieved great success, and you are the one who will hold great power in the future of the Zhao family! From now on, all the actions and command of the Zhao family in Huaxia Wulin will be decided by you alone, young master, and he will no longer interfere! "

"Then, he went back to his room to rest early without even eating dinner!"

Zhao Xiaotian stood motionless at the same spot, staring blankly in front of him, these dozens of elite aces under the Zhao family banner who had already sharpened their knives and murderous intent looked ahead at the overwhelming bitter cold!

He just took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth!

But Naihe's hands were already trembling violently, and it took more than ten times before they were lit!

He smoked one mouthful after another, but his Adam's apple was bulging up and down, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and the color of sadness and sorrow was extremely intense!

"Dragon Soul" lowered his head even lower, his face was filled with fear and caution as if walking on thin ice, he didn't dare to show his atmosphere!

There is a deathly silence around, only the biting cold wind and the heavy snow like goose feathers, still whistling and raging on the earth!

I don't know how long it took until three or four cigarette butts were thrown on the ground, and Zhao Xiaotian let out a long sigh.

Slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and sucked in a breath of cool air, his temples throbbed.

After a long while, she smiled sadly, her voice was hoarse and low, and she said indistinctly, "That silly woman, set foot on the land of Huaxia, why did she have to kill people, why didn't she come to me first, why did she have to go to the point where it can't end now... "

Her lips were wriggling, and before she knew it, her eye sockets were already moist!

It's not clear that when that woman set foot on the land of China, she couldn't wait to set off a bloody storm, and couldn't wait to kick off the prelude to revenge. From the moment the Taishan faction in East China was bloodbathed and destroyed, she had already stood in a very symbolic way, with Yang On the standpoint of the Chinese martial arts as the enemy!

It is a matter of the life and death of Chinese martial arts, and it is a matter of national honor, disgrace and dignity!

The situation has reached a point of no return!

He and her drew their swords against each other, a life-and-death battle, either you die or I die, it's a foregone conclusion!

There is no room for maneuver anymore!

For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere became more condensed, and the air was always full of sadness and depression, making people breathless!

Even Song Qingcheng stared at him quietly, her beautiful eyes were full of distress and desolation!

Time passed, and after a long time, I gritted my teeth, my face was full of sorrow and determination, and my voice was hoarse, "Heading, in the name of me, Zhao Xiaotian, the book of life and death of martial arts, announce to the world, call on the heroes of martial arts to defend against foreign enemies together! "

"Order Ouyang Wen, the head of the Qingcheng School, and Tang Qingge, the acting head of the Xiaotianmen, to select elite soldiers and rush to East China overnight! But no matter who the enemy is, they will be killed!"

"Tomorrow morning, my young lady and I will go to Quancheng and supervise the battle in person!"

"Yes!" "Dragon Soul" trembled suddenly!

But after that, he hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively and cautiously, "What about the eldest young mistress, do you..."

However, at this time, before the words were spoken, everyone present was stunned by what happened next!

"I'll go to your uncle!"

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face changed drastically, and he burst into hysterics!All of a sudden, the sky was full of anger and embarrassment!

Without warning, like a mad leopard, it rushed forward with a stride, extremely brutal and ferocious, and twisted his collar fiercely.

At this moment, his emotions were completely out of control, and there was a sharp blue blade like a crescent moon in his hand, which was firmly pressed against his throat.

His eyes were terribly red, his cheeks were extremely distorted and ferocious, his eyes were full of haze and violence, and even a murderous aura that devoured his collarbone. It seemed that he might raise a knife at any time and send him to hell with his own hands.

Another hoarse roar, "Listen clearly, that's Qianye Wanqing, that's the mysterious, unpredictable and ambitious queen of Duan Dao Liu! That's already the life and death enemy of the vast Chinese martial arts, where is the young mistress?"

"You don't know very well that all 58 disciples of the Taishan Sect died tragically. The Chinese martial arts are already bloody?"

"Couldn't I be clear enough? No matter who she is, it doesn't matter if she's the eldest mistress or the queen of Duan Dao Liu Sheng!"

"Otherwise, where do you put our Zhao family's reputation and dignity for hundreds of years?"

"You let the heroic souls of our Zhao family's ancestors, how can they rest in peace under the nine springs? You let the old smoker, the master, and even me, Zhao Xiaotian, after a hundred years, how can I have the face to meet my ancestors?"

"Otherwise, you let us Plum Blossom Nunnery, how can the loyal souls who have died tragically on the battlefield for hundreds of years for the honor and disgrace of the nation and the peace of the country, how can they live in peace?"

But immediately after, there was another bloodthirsty and mocking sneer, "Besides, if she doesn't want to die wholeheartedly and looks at Huaxia, who can do nothing to get her?"

The veins on his forehead bulged, but his excitement finally calmed down, and finally he slowly withdrew the "Blade of Hades" in his hand and let go of his collar.

Desperate, with a dull and dazed expression, sad and desolate, "There is bound to be a battle between me and her..."

"However, don't worry, she will definitely not do it herself before I do it myself! This is my tacit understanding with her..."

After a long silence, he dragged his exhausted body and walked slowly to Zhu Ting.

His lips twitched, "Senior brother, you've worked hard, everyone should set off immediately, and try to save the Dugu family!"

"As for the Zhao family's family battle order, I will issue it immediately!"

In the past, he had made an oath that he would hold up a sunny day for her, and vowed to use his life to protect the woman he loves. At this moment, he was finally completely, and he had come to the standpoint of life and death, and no one could change it!

He, Zhao Xiaotian, is not a cold-blooded and heartless person!

But in the face of the Zhao family's hundreds of years of foundation and prestige, in the face of the honor and disgrace of China's martial arts, and in the face of the souls of Meihua'an Village that have been multiplying for hundreds of years, the love between children seems too insignificant!

To this day, since the moment when the East China Taishan faction was tragically destroyed, he has no choice!

Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily, but at this moment, what are those eyes that are full of bloodshot eyes that are shining brightly?

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