The next day, the chief attended the meeting without any problems.

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"Impossible!"

Leader No. 2 slapped his hand on the table, decisively and resolutely!

The content of the meeting is very simple, China is open, so that masters from all countries can enter the land of China to compete for the dragon vein.

"Respectful clouds, dragon veins are the common wealth of the people of the world! Everyone is qualified to compete for it!" said the prime minister of the ninja country, and put the No. 2 leader on the cusp of the storm.

"Are you joking?" said the No. 2 leader, he Yun Yi had never seen such a brazen person!

"No, no, no, I know how the dragon veins are, isn't it because of the extraterrestrial meteorite? The extraterrestrial meteorite does not belong to anyone, it belongs to the whole world! Why do you Huaxia have exclusive enjoyment?" It was the thief prime minister who spoke, and for some reason, he looked a little yin and yang.

But as soon as he said it, he was instantly refuted: "The joke is simply ridiculous! Who in the world does not know that Changbai is the territory of China, and you are delusional about the white wolf with empty gloves?

This person is the head of the Soviet State! Huaxia's majesty was provoked, and he naturally stood up to help the village.

Not to mention that the Soviet Union and China are on good terms, just saying that the meteorite in Changbai Mountain has also affected their country, they can't agree to the proposal of the two countries!

"This is not something for you to decide. The prime minister of the thief country said in a strange way, and then glanced at the head of the ninja country.

The two of them instantly turned their heads, looked at a man with a gentle temperament, and said in unison: "Please ask the representative of country M to decide!"

The representative of country M immediately nodded to Chen Yi: "Dear Chen, I think the proposal of the two prime ministers is very good, which can not only prevent Huaxia from becoming the target of public criticism, but also allow Huaxia to win a generous name." ”

With the statement of the representative of country M, the leaders of several countries have put pressure on Yunyi, but more of them do not express their position, even if they are friends in Huaxia, but in the face of huge interests, they also want to get a piece of the pie!

"There is no need to mention it again! This matter is absolutely impossible! If anyone dares to trespass in Huaxia, they can try!" Yun Yi said categorically.

The majesty of China, how can other countries be allowed to provoke at will?

What's more, Huaxia is no longer the Huaxia of the past! Huaxia now has enough confidence to deal with all diplomacy!

"Then adjourn the meeting!" the representative of country M remained mild, as if he did not care.

"Farewell here!" Yun Yi greeted the head of the Su State and left.

"It's all gone!" the representative of country M looked at everyone, but his eyes paused intentionally or unintentionally as he swept over the prime ministers of the two countries.

The prime ministers of the two countries looked at each other.

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"How is it?" Seeing Yun Yi walking out of the conference room with a heavy face, Meng Tianzheng, the accompanying Sect Master, couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"It's too much of a deception! Really think that my Huaxia is muddy?" Yun Yi was angry, but uneasy, and made a decision at the moment: "Go back quickly, I have a bad premonition!"

"Then I'll inform them now!" Ling Yuntian next to him immediately picked up the headset and said to Mo Wen and the thirty people: "Everyone listen, prepare to go back!"

"Yes!"

The vehicle started and quickly headed for the airport.

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"Everyone, stop that car, do you understand!"

"The time of war is coming!"

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The road was calm, until halfway through, a sudden change occurred!

"Whoosh!" a missile burst through the air and hit the vehicle directly!

"Damn!" Ling Yuntian scolded, and the S-class space exploded instantly, forcing the missile to turn and crash into a tall building in the distance.

"Boom ......" high-rise building was blown off half of its waist in an instant, and the upper half collapsed!

"Is country M crazy? The missiles have been taken out!" Meng Tianzheng roared.

"Fuck!" In a control room, a man in a suit slapped the man in camouflage next to him in the face with one hand: "Who told you to use missiles? Now it is the people of our country who are dead! Give me an order to prohibit the use of hot weapons such as missiles!"

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"I've heard the name of Ling Yuntian of the Dragon Group for a long time, and now I want to fight!" An old voice rolled out of the void, and the surrounding Dragon Group members were all startled, because they couldn't find the source of the voice!

"Ninja Sword Saint Watanabe Daochuan, now it seems that he is just stealing chickens and touching dogs!" Ling Yuntian sneered in his mouth, but his body had already appeared void. Although he disdains it, the name of the Ninja Country Sword Saint is enough for him to deal with it carefully.

Ling Yuntian quickly locked on to the space and swung his fist towards a void.

"Boom!" the fist collided with the sword, making a roar.

"Ling Yuntian really lives up to his reputation, and the hidden mystery is so easy to see through!"

Watanabe Daochuan's figure appeared, only to see him holding a katana, wearing a hat, and leaving a white beard, he stretched out his hand and threw the hat at Ling Yuntian, his long white hair flew in an instant, and his figure disappeared again, the mystery of killing!

"All the bells and whistles!" Ling Yuntian snorted coldly and greeted him!

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Mo Wen was carefully observing his surroundings at this time, when suddenly there was a wave of energy in his back, and he swept behind him without thinking about holding the sword in his backhand.

"Bell!" there really are people, black clothes and black pants, black faces and black scarves, and black katanas. If you're not mistaken, it's a ninja!

Mo Wen kicked out quickly, and he flew directly out of several meters and printed on the wall.

So weak?

Mo Wen was speechless, and the killing intent and sword intent erupted at the same time, and he shouted: "Who gave you the courage to assassinate me?"

"Buzz......" There was a sudden sound of swords in the void, and I saw a dozen ninjas showing their shapes, and the katana in their hands couldn't help but tremble.

Mo asked a happy heart: "It turned out that you gave him the courage!"

"Kill!" these ninjas pointed their fingers, the katana instantly calmed down, and their bodies once again disappeared into the void, and they launched an attack on Mo Wen.

"Hmph!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, and the sword intent erupted again.

"Buzz...... All the ninjas appeared again, and the katana buzzed again.

"This ......" All the ninjas were frightened, this person was so bewitching, it felt like facing the Sword Master.

Their fingers pressed down, calming the katana once more, and the figure once again disappearing into the void.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked, because he found that every time his sword intent exploded, these people's katanas would instantly buzz, exposing their figures.

Thinking of this, his sword intent suddenly erupted, and at the same time shouted: "I am the king of ten thousand swords!

"Buzz...... the katana buzzed again, and the ninja appeared again.

They turned around and wanted to escape, this person is too bewitching, the force is superb, and there is a holy will, they are not dead soldiers, they will not waste their lives in vain!

"Want to escape?"

Seeing this, Mo Wen slashed out the sword qi again and again, pointing directly at the back of the ninja, and after a while, they all fell down one after another, and died of anger. A mere low-class ninja who also wants to escape under his nose?

"Young age, such a ruthless method!" At this time, a middle-aged man in a robe walked over slowly, he used pure Chinese language, and the totem of the thief country was on his clothes, which was extremely eye-catching.

Mo Wen sneered at this moment, these people are really undisguised and unscrupulous! Are they clearly going to war in China?

"Today, why not kill on a killing spree!" Mo Wen flicked the nameless sword in his hand, took the lead in attacking, and slashed it with a sword.

"Then I have to do the right thing for the heavens!" said the middle-aged man, who stretched out his hands and caught Mo Wen's sword.

Mo Wen used force in his hand, and the thunder fire aura was transmitted to the nameless sword, and at the same time twisted the sword body, he was going to abolish the middle-aged man's hands!

However, he saw that the middle-aged man's hands were open, and white gas was wrapped around them, allowing his hands to control the nameless sword in the air.

Mo asked the sword wind to be fierce, but the middle-aged man who robbed the country slowly moved his hands, and if he picked flowers and leaves, there was the shadow of Tai Chi, which contained the potential of four or two thousand catties.

The two stuck together, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

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In the middle of the car, Yun Yi and Meng Tianzheng were closing their eyes to recuperate, and suddenly Meng Tianzheng opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed. I saw a figure in front of me, slowly walking towards the vehicle.

Thief Grandmaster Li Quartet!

"I'll meet him when I go out!" Meng Tianzheng said in a deep voice.

"Be careful in everything, life first!" Yun Yi still closed his eyes and whispered.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world.

Meng Tianzheng is cultivating the authentic Baji Boxing, this punch is exerted on the heels, on the waist, through the fingertips, a punch out, the space trembled and roared, and the explosion was extremely high.

But this Li Quartet should not be underestimated.

Li Sifang, formerly known as Li Zizai, was born in a family of martial arts thieves, and later changed his name to Li Sifang after Dacheng because of his hard practice of Taijiquan.

Besides, his Tai Chi boxing, the sword goes sideways, it has already become a vein of its own, and it seems to be continuous and soft between the shots, but it hides the stormy waves, and if you are not careful, you will hate it on the spot!

"You and I have been saying goodbye for ten years, we had a very happy relationship at the beginning, and we don't know if we can defeat Brother Meng today. Li Sifang sighed with emotion.

"Needless to say, I respect Brother Li very much, but now, the Tao is not the same, let go and fight!" Meng Tianzheng responded loudly.

As he said, with different positions, even if they are friends, they can only kill each other.

Li Sifang also understood this, and immediately did not hesitate.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Maybe today will be the difference between victory and defeat, and life and death.

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"Get out of the way!" Mo Wen shouted, he hit a real fire, this person is like a fast dog's skin cream, he has been sticking to the nameless sword, and he can't shake it off!

But because of this, Mo Wen breathed a breath, and was found by the middle-aged man to seize the nameless sword again.

Mo Wen snorted coldly, the right hand holding the sword was directly released, the spiritual power in his palm exploded, and the sword was pushed forward, and the middle-aged man couldn't stop retreating.

Mo Wen's figure flashed, and he used his hand as a sword.

Sword slashes the galaxy!

When it fell on the middle-aged man, the sword intent killing intent burst out.

The front comes first, and the intention moves!

"Boom!" the middle-aged man was blown away, coughing up blood in his mouth. The nameless sword was also released in an instant, and Mo Wen grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and jumped high!

Have you ever heard of a sword technique that falls from the sky?

It is mighty and unstoppable.

A realization flashed in Mo Wen's heart, the sword slashing the galaxy is the sword technique cut above, such as the emperor's judgment, no one dares to be, no one can be!

"Hum ......" The mighty aura poured into his body, causing the nameless sword to groan softly.

The middle-aged man couldn't even let out a wail, he was cut into blood foam, and under the violent thunder and fire spiritual power, there were no bones left!

Mo Wen didn't even look at it, picked up his sword and walked away.

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"Request support, request support ......"

"Our two great grandmasters have been dragged down, and the existing mysterious S-class ability has made a move, and the 17th has made a move, and we have to cooperate with the 17th to fight reluctantly, but I am afraid that something will happen, please support quickly, please support quickly, the chief ......is in danger."