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"It feels so good...well burned!"

On the special plane flying to the Camel Kingdom, Wu Qingzhu immediately reported to Young Master Chu in a low voice about Xie Yunting's burning of the Ghost Society, which made Young Master Chu very happy and praised him highly.

After Wu Qingzhu left, Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong walked into Mr. Chu's office together.

"Yuchen, the staff said the plane has entered the Camel Kingdom's airspace."

Bai Xiaolu, wearing a pink cheongsam, has a graceful and gentle figure. She sways her steps gently, like a blooming peach blossom, exuding charming charm.

"Yuchen, you look so happy, is there something happy going on?"

Li Yitong was also wearing a light white cheongsam, looking charming, lovely and lovely. She walked lightly to the side of Mr. Chu, her eyes revealing curiosity and expectation.

The two women seemed to have walked out of a painting, and their every frown and smile showed their noble temperament. Their graceful figures made people turn their heads frequently, becoming a beautiful landscape.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Chu raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him. He was in a good mood, with a happy smile on his face. His eyes flashed slightly as he admired the beauty of the two women.

With a gentle smile on his lips, Young Master Chu clicked the mouse, pressed the pause button, and stretched out his hand to signal the two women to come to his side.

"Something big did happen today that made me feel good."

Young Master Chu smiled and spoke with a hint of pride in his voice: "I just got the news that Xie Yunting solved a problem that has troubled the people of Daxia for many years in Jiaobenji. It can be said that it was very satisfying and made people feel excited."

"I should have been the one to handle this, but I'm busy with all kinds of things right now, so Xie Yunting got the upper hand..."

There was a hint of sourness in Mr. Chu's words, which completely aroused the curiosity of Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Bai Xiaolu frowned slightly, her delicate features adding a bit of charm, blinked her bright eyes and joked: "What's the problem? I'm really curious about what can make our God of War feel sour."

Li Yitong smiled and said, "Yes, Yuchen, tell us quickly, what makes you so happy?"

"Come, take a look at this and you will understand."

Young Master Chu waved to Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong to come to his side, clicked the mouse, and replayed the video on the laptop on the table.

In the picture, the four characters "Jiaoben Guishe" suddenly appeared in front of us, followed by Xie Yunting, dressed in military uniform, standing on a Type 99A tank and giving a speech...

"Yuchen, your poetry is so great!"

When Li Yitong heard Xie Yunting reading out loud Young Master Chu's impromptu performance, her beautiful eyes were filled with countless little stars and she praised in a tender voice.

"It's OK, as long as it's OK."

It's rare for Young Master Chu to be humble.

Then, the camera zoomed out, and we saw a huge fire suddenly bursting into the ghost shrine... Thick smoke billowed straight into the sky...

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Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong watched the entire video quietly for a long time.

Bai Xiaolu sighed, his tone full of regret: "Such a good thing is really a bargain for Xie Yunting."

"Yes, this is Yu Chen's credit, but it made Xie Yunting famous in history!"

Li Yitong nodded slightly, with a gleam of recognition in her beautiful eyes.

Upon hearing this, Young Master Chu's smile became even brighter, but he said calmly: "It is not important to be remembered in history, as long as it can make the 1.4 billion people of Daxia feel relieved, that is enough."

Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong looked at each other and smiled sweetly: "Yuchen, you are too fake. Such a good thing, but it will never come again if you miss it."

"Yes."

Li Yitong also echoed from the side, with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"You two are really a pair of good sisters."

Young Master Chu shook his head gently, his eyes full of fondness, and smiled, "Okay, since we are about to go to the Camel Kingdom, you should go and get ready."

"Ah."

Bai Xiaolu and Li Yitong smiled at each other, gave Mr. Chu a sweet kiss from the left and right, then turned and walked out, leaving behind only a gentle fragrant breeze.

Young Master Chu sat back in his chair, closed his eyes, and replayed the video clip he had just seen in his mind, and slowly exhaled...

The plane began to descend, and the scenery outside the window gradually became clearer. The land of the Camel Kingdom came into view, a vast and mysterious land waiting for him to explore. Young Master Chu's mood also calmed down, and his thoughts returned to the important itinerary that was about to begin.

When Young Master Chu and his party set foot on the land of the Camel Kingdom, night had already fallen in Daxia.

As soon as the news of Xie Yunting burning the Jigui Society was broadcast, the whole of Daxia was suddenly filled with the sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers, and it was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

"Bloodstained battle robes, awe-inspiring justice, and a heart of steel and loyalty!"

"My dear men of Xia, your passion is still there!"

"For fourteen years, so many heroic souls have been looking forward to the light of today!"

"If I don't regret coming to Daxia today, I will still be a flower grower in my next life!"

"The five-star battle flag will never fall, and Daxia will always stand in the East!"

On the Internet, major social platforms were instantly flooded with this explosive news.

Countless netizens forwarded it, and the comment section was full of praise and admiration for the Huoshaojiaobenjiguishe.

Someone wrote: "At this moment, I felt the long-lost sense of national pride, as if I had returned to the war-torn era when our ancestors defended this land with their lives...

"The door of memories was opened instantly. For fifty years, since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, countless good sons and daughters of the Great Xia Dynasty have sacrificed their lives and shed their blood just to exchange for the peace we have today.

This moment made me realize that no matter how the times change, some things will never change - that is the persistent pursuit of justice and the unrepentant defense of national dignity. "

"Looking at the blazing flames, my heart could not calm down for a long time. This is not a simple revenge, but a historical necessity and a correction of past mistakes."

"..."

For the patriotic children of Daxia, this is another sleepless night...

People are singing and dancing... waving the five-star battle flag, fluttering in the wind!