Chu Chen's slightly provocative words immediately caused an uproar!

The voices of abuse and reprimands from the mountains and mountains are endless, and public opinion is almost drowning Chu Chen!

"This stinky boy is really unashamed and unscrupulous! The Holy See has obviously been merciful and spared you from dying—you dare to be obsessed!"

"This is really a model of death! In the face of so many powerful enemies, you still dare to speak wildly? No one in the heavens and on the earth can save you!"

"I'm rubbing-what does this Master Chu mean? Is it relying on us here? If you plan to die, you won't leave? I beg you, go to Europe, and scourge the people over there!"

Kyle, the Holy Son of Light, stretched out his arm, pointed at the mountains and people from afar, and said mockingly from Chu Chen:

"Did you hear what they said? What are you in their eyes!? It's a demon, it's a devil, it's a heinous bad person!"

"In a place like Huaxia, there is no place for you to stand on! What can you get if you are still struggling to defend this land? You don't have identity, status, and respect!"

"That's all there is - you listen, it's all the voice of scolding you!"

Kyle sneered and looked at Chu Chen, "Join our western camp! Get everything!"

At this time, Luthor on the side said contemptuously: "This guy is a patriot, I'm afraid he won't betray easily." ”

"Haha......" Kyle laughed as if he had heard something, "Country!?

"The state is only for ordinary people at the bottom! They need to join a group to keep warm, and they need to live and work in peace and contentment. But for a strong man like you and me, the state is just a bargaining chip to exchange for benefits!"

"In other words, the people at the bottom need to protect the country in exchange for their own interests, and we, the strong, betray the country in exchange for our own best interests!"

"Got it? You became famous overnight, and you are still trapped in the minds of ordinary people. Try to put yourself in the shoes of the Dominant. ”

Kyle assumed the posture of a life mentor, condescendingly imparting life experience to Chu Chen.

It's like a capable person jumping back and forth. The country can also be compared to a company, only driven by interests!

After listening to Kyle's words, Luthor and Jin Guangzong both nodded secretly, feeling that it made sense.

'If it's the Holy See, willing to throw an olive branch to me......,' thought Jin Guangzong, 'I will not hesitate to agree and pledge my allegiance to the Holy See.' Let's go to his Goryeo country! Lao Tzu will be a European from now on!'

Faced with this disdainful remark, Chu Chen scoffed and responded with a sneer.

"What's so ridiculous?" Kyle asked, puzzled. "Are you laughing at yourself? Your ideas are too naïve!"

"The so-called: national integrity! You people will never understand!" Chu Chen replied proudly:

"Don't confuse me with you, who worship money, grovel to the powerful, and are arrogant and greedy for yourself!

"Since ancient times, China has established a state with etiquette and advocated national integrity. What is integrity? Be rich but not arrogant, noble but not slow, neither humble nor arrogant, and confident and graceful!"

Chu Chen's voice gradually became louder and louder, and it resounded throughout the valley.

"When the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, hundreds of thousands of people in the south of the Yangtze River jumped into the sea to die for the country, and they were not slaves to the country! Their actions shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods! This is the fearless spirit of our Chinese nation, which regards death as if it were home! This is the national integrity! I would rather bend than bend, and I would rather die than give in!"

Among the surrounding peaks, the locals in the south of the Yangtze River couldn't help but feel their blood surging and their eyes slightly red when they heard Chu Chen talk about this past.

"Master Chu said it very well! That's right—this is exactly the integrity of our Huaxia! These gringos won't understand!"

"Damn-Hearing what Master Chu said, how do I feel that my eyes are a little sour. My heart is burning inexplicably!?"

"Although reluctant to admit it. But deep down in my heart, there seems to be a voice that is unswervingly supporting Master Chu! What the hell is going on?"

"That's right! I have such a thought in my heart! It's so strange that I can't tell the difference between friend and foe!"

Although everyone was brainwashed by the virus-like media. However, the spirit of China always exists in the hearts of every Chinese people, connecting everyone intricately.

This layer of fetters and resonance, like imprints, cannot be erased by any media or brainwashing!

Even on the other hill, the Fujiwara clan and the media of the island country also showed solemn expressions.

"After the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, the whole country of our island country mourned! Yuan Shizu was furious and waved his army to lead the people to attack our island country in the East! But the culture of our island country has inherited the legacy of China, how could I have been afraid of this barbarian! In the end, all the Mongolian troops were buried in the sea!"

After hearing Chu Chen's words, Jin Guangzong felt red-faced and ashamed. After all, they are Goryeo, and they also respect Chinese culture and learn etiquette, righteousness and honesty. But now, it's almost forgotten.

Chu Chen looked at the surrounding peaks, countless indifferent eyes, and smiled indifferently in the face of this scene where the world was the enemy:

"For the cowardly, it is time to give in to you!"

"For the faint of heart, I'm afraid I'm scared to death now!"

"But now more than ever, I'm proud of who I am!"

"I will not regret entering China in this life - today I will eliminate traitors for the country......! Not a single one of them can leave!"

As he spoke, Chu Chen's aura changed all over his body!

The expressions of the three people on the opposite side changed suddenly, and they knew that they couldn't convince each other. I also have to use strong!

"Boy! Saying so much, it's really in vain! This is your own death! I can't complain about others!"

Jin Guangzong was the first to jump out, pointed at Chu Chen and said, "Today, your sword god grandfather, first take your kid to sacrifice my sword to open the mountain!"

"Sword God!?" Chu Chen glanced at the old man and smiled coldly, "It's up to you—also worthy of being called Sword God!?"

"The kid is rude!" Jin Guangzong's blood surged, and he was really angry when he was humiliated and humiliated by his juniors.

"Look at the sharpness of my sword!" As he spoke, Chu Chen took out the dragon cutting sword!

The pitch-black long sword, as if cutting through the darkness of the night sky, once in his hand, suddenly the sword light pierced the sky!

When the people of the Fujiwara clan saw this, their eyes couldn't help but widen, and they shouted in unison, "That's our Ryukiri!!"

At this time, the media and everyone in Korea also exclaimed.

"Our Sword God Lord is about to make a move! The swordsmanship of the predecessors of the Golden Light Sect is outstanding, everyone should be careful!"

"Ten years of sharpening a sword! The predecessors of the Golden Light Sect have been in retreat for ten years! Today, if you switch first, you will kill the Huaxia thief! Hurry up!"

"Everyone get out of the way! The sword god's sword power may affect several peaks! Be careful of being injured!"

With the three-foot Qingfeng sword in hand, kill all the shameless scum in the world!

Brush –

In Chu Chen's hand, the sword flashed!

With the power of thunder, stabbed straight in front of the Golden Light Sect!

At the same time, Jin Guangzong had not yet reacted - he wanted to draw his sword to meet him.

The pitch-black sword wind had already penetrated Jin Guangzong's chest......

(End of chapter)