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"Report!"

"Come in!"

I saw that in the headquarters, there were four or five army generals sitting at this moment, and they were headed by Li Zongren, and their eyes were all turned outside, as if they were anxiously waiting for something.

"Hello sir, the people have been brought." A major saluted as he entered.

"Let him in." Li Zongren glanced at him and said.

"Bring someone in." The major shouted out the door.

Two soldiers walked in from outside the headquarters, escorting a man wearing a black cloth on his head, and Li Zongren, who was sitting in the first place, motioned to remove the black cloth for him.

The major understood and hurriedly ordered his men to carry out the order, and the black cloth was removed, revealing a cynical old face, an old man over seventy, whose hair and beard had turned gray.

Although this man's old face was full of wrinkles and he looked very old, but when he looked closely, he found that his hair was very shiny, and it was full of vitality.

"Xu Jiu, if the chiefs ask you next, you have to answer seriously, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat when you go back." The young major said menacingly.

The old man named Xu Jiu stood with a big grin, his old face was full of mockery, and said: "Little rabbit cub, you tied the uncle here without saying a word, and you dare to threaten labor and management with your mother, ** cub, don't you want to live anymore."

Xu Jiu scolded, which made the major extremely embarrassed, the identities of these people are not simple, even the dead old man in front of him did not dare to offend, just as he wanted to say, this old man killed himself as if he was playing.

The major was scolded dumbly, Xu Jiu Lao took a step with a faint smile on his face, and his figure appeared in front of Li Zongren like a ghost, staring at his face non-stop.

"Faces far from their homeland." The old man rubbed his head and muttered to himself.

The old man's hand did suppress these officials, they are in high positions, and they still know a little about the things that have been circulated in China, and some things will always exist, but for their rule, they have suppressed those things for the sake of their rule.

"Give it to him." Li Zongren and Xu Jiu looked at each other for a while, and then said lightly.

With a puzzled look, Xu Jiu turned around and glanced at the piece of paper in the major general's hand, but at this moment, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of complicated looks, with horror, awe and heat.

"Get it away! Take it away! ”

Xu Jiu roared in a low voice, it was not something he could bear, it was the existence of that realm, contaminated with his breath, the farther the cultivation path went, the clearer the feeling, and the more the coercion could be felt, as if it was about to crush his soul.

"Old man Xu, what's the matter? You're going to get sick again, aren't you? The major's face was pale, he looked at Xu Jiu in front of him, and scolded with hatred that iron is not steel.

There are so many big guys, he can't reach them at all on weekdays, and now this is an opportunity, but this dead old man is too weak.

"Little rabbit cub, you are going to kill labor and management. Do you know what this piece of paper is? ”

"Isn't it just an ordinary piece of paper that can't be in an ordinary paper?"

"Malegobi, forget it. Labor and management told you that you don't understand. ”

"Find a way to show him." Li Zongren frowned and looked at Xu Jiu, his eyes on Xu Jiu.

The major on the side turned pale, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said, "Xu Jiu, as long as you show us the things on this piece of paper, I will let you go."

“……”

Xu Jiu was silent until a long time later, when he spoke again: "You might have an idea?"

"He can't, but I can!" Li Zongren on the side spoke at the right time.

"Yes!"

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and then his eyes were full of sacredness.

The old man straightened his clothes, looking solemn, similar to the previous cynicism, as if he was carrying out some kind of sacred ritual, and everyone present was attracted by his strange movements.

"Xu Jiu, a junior disciple, was entrusted by others to personally enlighten the faith of the grandmaster, don't blame him."

The old man, as if he was mentally ill, bowed his hand to the piece of paper as a sign of respect, and he stepped forward, stretched out his shriveled hands, trembled his arms, and respectfully greeted the paper.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the old man knelt down on his knees, which surprised Li Zongren and the others, and in the incredible gaze of everyone, those hard floors were instantly shattered, and the expression on Xu Jiu's face became ugly, and the hideous expression seemed to have endured great pain.

"Junior disciples, look forward to the true intentions left by the grandmaster."

"Poof!"

The old man's face was flushed, the paper was putting too much pressure on him, and at last he forced himself to open it, and when he saw the first word on the paper, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Li Zongren was full of surprise, why didn't he have such a vision and such a difficult state when he first saw it, he was looking at the old man.

"Ahh

Xu Jiu roared, respectfully put the paper on the ground, and hurriedly knelt down to buckle his head, his heart was full of dark clouds, and a turbulent wave hit, and his eyes became dull.

"What? What do I see? Yes! It's the existence of that realm! He muttered to himself, his eyes shining with a pilgrimage glow, and he bowed his head and clasped his head twelve.

"Haha! Lao Dao has experienced countless times in his life, survived for more than 190 years, and pursued it all his life, but he didn't expect that kind of realm to really exist. The old man laughed maniacally, tears welling up in his eyes.

When he finished saying these words, Li Zongren and the others showed shock in their eyes, more than 190 years, is this still a human being?

"This is what you got?"

"Hmm!" Li Zongren nodded lightly.

"When did you get this thing?!"

"Tonight, someone sent it!"

"What?!"

The old face was full of shock, the expression on his face became complicated, and he muttered softly: "He actually intervened in the secular world, it seems that this war has already wiped out the realm."

"But so what? In the land of barbarians, with him, he can protect me for a thousand years! The fortune of the country is not declining! The road to 100 years of revival is just around the corner! The old man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of expression.

"Go back to the mountains to pursue my way!"

"Little one, you and I are all broken! The old way has never entered the world! Lao Dao took a step outward, stepping ten meters away.

"Xu Jiu, what's going on?" The Major asked unwillingly.

"Little guy, you and I are destined! As for the reason, it cannot be said!

However, I can tell you that the person who wrote this letter is extraordinary! He is the protector of Huaxia! There is no need for any government-recognized protectors!

Huaxia is immortal, and the protectors are invisible!

He is holy, a martial saint who walks in the world! After speaking, Xu Jiu's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

PS: This chapter reveals one of the protagonist's identities, I think, everyone understands!