Fifteen hours have passed since the news of the nuclear explosion.

Except for Trump's confirmation that Qin Fan was dead at the press conference, there was no favorable news about Qin Fan during the period, so almost everyone thought that he was dead.

"Master Qin! Go all the way! May there be no devil like the United States in heaven!"

"Master Qin, although you are dead, you will always be the god of war in my heart!"

"Feng Xiao Xiao goes to Yi Shui Han, and the strong man will never return once he is gone! Grief! Too sad! Master Qin is gone!"

"There is no Qin Taixuan in the world, martial arts are as ancient as the long night, there is nothing to be nostalgic for in this river and lake, I will retire at this time, no longer use force, in order to respect the spirit of Master Qin in the sky!"

“......”

As soon as the news of Qin Fan's death came out, countless martial artists, martial arts enthusiasts, and Qin Fan's fans poured into Qin Taixuan's bar, posting condolences and seeing him off.

"Haha! Retribution! Qin Taixuan's retribution is coming! Sun God! You have to be careful on the road to Huangquan! Qin Taixuan is going down to accompany you!"

"Let him Qin Taixuan be rampant no matter how rampant! No matter how tough he is! No matter how strong he is! No matter how hard he is! He will also be a spicy chicken in front of nuclear weapons!

"It's still Trump's! Directly send a hydrogen bomb to Qin Taixuan to hell! Sun God, you can go in peace!"

“......”

A large number of Western netizens poured into the Sun God Sect and posted to celebrate Qin Fan's death, originally they were still feeling sad that the Sun God Sect was trampled on, but they didn't expect such exciting news to come, they just felt that God was too fair.

Yanjing, the general altar of Tianxuanzong, has now been renamed the Ouchi institution.

In the spacious martial arts arena, nearly 1,000 members of the National Congress were uniformly dressed in black, wearing hundreds of flowers on their chests, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

"All of them, there is a forty-four minutes of silence for Master Qin!" said the head of the Great Neijiang in a trembling voice, his expression extremely sad.

"Master Qin, let's go!"

After a loud chant in unison, all Ouchi members bowed their heads in silence to see off the legendary figure.

San Francisco, Hongmen Helm.

"I'm watching the mountain scenery from the castle tower, and I can hear the chaos outside the city..."

Mr. Chen, who was dressed in a long robe, was in a particularly good mood today, knocking his fingers on the table and humming a Peking Opera song with his head shaken.

Since last night, the Hongmen disciples in Hawaii sent a message saying that he had seen a nuclear explosion, and he had not slept all night with joy.

Watching the news this morning, he almost went crazy when he heard President Trump confirm that Qin Fan was hit by a nuclear bomb at a press conference, because it means that no one will be able to stop the development of Hongmen, and Hongmen can take more and bigger territory.

"Strategist! Strategist!"

After humming a tune, he shouted twice at the top of his voice.

"Chief helmsman, what do you command?" the military advisor ran in, also with a spring breeze on his face.

"Did Zhang Baofeng bring people close to Jiangnan?" asked Chief Helmsman Chen.

"It should be soon, just now I was on the phone with Zhang Duozhu, he and his subordinates and the three Divine Monarchs have already driven into Hangzhou, asking me if I want to start from the territory of Ge Xiaotian in Hangzhou, I asked him to go to Wuzhou first, put off the place where Qin Taixuan rose first, and then annex the underground forces of the entire Jiangnan Province, so I am not afraid that Ge Xiaotian and Du Yuerong will not surrender and submit to our Hongmen. The military advisor replied.

"Well, very good! Then I'll go to sleep first, let them use the fastest speed to end Qin Taixuan's forces, those who are willing to submit will be obedient, and those who are unwilling to submit will be killed directly, and after hitting Jiangnan, Qin Taixuan's family will be wiped out. With a few words, Mr. Chen turned around and went upstairs.

"Yes!"

.......

Jinling, Xuanwu Club.

The white silk flutters like the wind, the wreaths are piled up like a mountain, the cry is vast like the sea, and the crowd is like water.

After Trump responded positively to the nuclear explosion incident, confirming that it was used to target Qin Fan, and Qin Fan disappeared after the nuclear explosion, the people of the Qin family had to accept the fact that Qin Fan was dead.

Otherwise, if you call him more than a thousand times, how can it be a busy tone all the time, there is only one explanation, the mobile phone even turns people into air.

This fact was difficult to accept, but the people of the Qin family had to explain it.

For this reason, they set up a mourning hall for Qin Fan to mourn his untimely death.

At this time, inside the mourning hall.

Jiang Luoxue, who was dressed in mourning clothes, and Shen Jiayu and Xu Mingxuan, who were also dressed in mourning clothes, knelt in front of the mourning hall, they leaned on each other, and they all stared at the black and white photo of Qin Fan hanging in the center of the mourning hall.

Qin Yongren and his wife sat on the side, and they had already dried their tears, and their expressions were as painful as they were.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is one of the most painful things to do as a parent, and there is no one.

Especially Yang Shuqin, her eyes were already red and swollen, and her heart was full of dead ashes.

She and Qin Yongren are just such a son, and the mother and son have been separated for nineteen years, and they haven't enjoyed the joy of mother-son reunion for many days, but they have to face eternal yin and yang.

That kind of taste is the most difficult taste in the world, and it is also the taste that everyone is most unwilling to taste.

As for Qin Zhengqing, as early as ten hours ago, after the news of Qin Fan's death came out, he had already fallen into a coma because he couldn't bear the blow.

Yang Shuqin and Jiang Luoxue also cried and fainted a few times, but they still insisted on guarding Qin Fan's spirit.

Especially Jiang Luoxue, her intestines are all repentant.

If he had conceived a baby for Qin Fan earlier, he would not have been cut off!

Shen Jiayu and the others also hated themselves for not fighting, if their cultivation could be on par with Qin Fan, and they could take charge of him alone, why would he go to the Sun God Sect in person to remove this great disaster for his family, and how could he go back to the vast Pacific Ocean?

"I'm going to go to the White House! Take Trump's dog head as a memorial for Mr."

Shen Jiayu suddenly broke out, stood up from the front of the mourning hall suddenly, and rushed out of the mourning hall angrily.

It's just that he was quickly stopped by Yang Tianwang and said to her: "There is a chance for revenge, but not now, if you go now, you will only die in vain, the CIA people may be staring at you, once you go to the United States, what awaits you will only be a fatal blow!"

"Jiayu, don't be impulsive yet, wait for Mr. to be sent away, and then let's study how to avenge Mr. ”

"Yes, Jiayu, impulsiveness can't take revenge, it will only give up your life in vain. ”

"If Qin Fan has a spirit in the sky, he doesn't want you to die for him. ”

Xu Mingxuan, Jiang Luoxue and others all persuaded.

Under the persuasion of everyone, Shen Jiayu calmed down and continued to guard Qin Fan's spirit.

"Wuzhou Huo Zhennan came to mourn!"

"Huhai Du Yuerong came to mourn!"

"Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Ge Xiaotian came to mourn!"

"Phoenix Dance, the captain of the Fengwu Special Combat Team, came to condolence with his teammates!"

“......”

"The commander of the Jinling Military Region came to mourn!"

"The mayor of Jinling came to mourn!"

"The director of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Bureau came to mourn!"

“......”

The big figures, bigwigs, wealthy businessmen, celebrities, and warriors who had dealings with Qin Fan before his death and had a good relationship came to mourn one after another.

Everyone sighed that there is no Qin Taixuan in the world, and eternity is like a long night.

They all regret and mourn the fall of a generation of myths.

I don't know how long later, Huo Zhennan's mobile phone rang.

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