After slashing through the airplane with one sword.

The Wind Thunder Sword did not rest.

Instead, it continued to drink blood.

Young master of the Zhu Family, Zhu Kun.

At this moment, he was with a group of top officials from Mingzhu City, chatting and laughing in a picturesque farmhouse, discussing national affairs.

A group of young women in traditional qipao were serving tea and water by the side.

These people had not yet received the news of Ye Qingfeng's return as the God of Kill.

"Mr. Zhu, after today, the Zhu Family is bound to rise another level!"

Several directors flattered even more respectfully.

"Deputy Director, you guys never remember..."

Zhu Kun laughed heartily.

To him, after today, gaining promotion to Director was almost a certainty.

"Young Zhu, I have high hopes for you, the future is limitless!"

An elderly man also patted Zhu Kun's shoulder.

His presence clearly showed he was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Mr. Liu, you're flattering me!"

Zhu Kun quickly treated him respectfully.

This elderly man was previously the second-in-command in Mingzhu City.

Now, although he had stepped down.

His connections and influence remained.

More importantly, his son is currently the third-in-command in Mingzhu City.

One could say, the whole family held significant influence in Mingzhu City.

"After today, there will no longer be any Qin Family..."

Zhu Kun sneered.

Boom!

Just as everyone was discussing the future development of Mingzhu City, pointing out national affairs.

A sword light abruptly slashed through the courtyard of the manor.

A huge rock the size of a house nearby.

Was directly shattered into rubble.

"What's going on, a typhoon or an earthquake..."

Many people screamed in surprise.

Suddenly, a white light flashed by.

With a puff!

Zhu Kun's head fell to the ground.

The words he had just said were abruptly cut off.

"Ah!!!"

Many people screamed out.

This young ruler of the Zhu Family, just died like that?

Who dared to do such a thing?

"What was that? A flying sword?"

The Wind Thunder Sword flashed away.

With each step killing one, not lingering for a thousand miles.

The sword still thirsts for blood...

...

The Intercontinental Hotel is among the top five globally.

And, at this moment, at the Mingzhu City branch of the Intercontinental Hotel.

Young master of the Yuan Family, and a group of young masters from Mingzhu City's high society, were soaking in the pool.

Several bikini-clad models with long legs were wiping their bodies.

They were leisurely enjoying.

And Yuan Lu was held left and right, becoming the leader of these young masters.

With a puff!

A sword light flashed by, not only slicing Yuan Lu into two halves.

But also slicing through the entire pool.

"Ah!!!"

After a brief silence.

The young masters and model beauties awoke as if from a dream and screamed.

...

Throughout Mingzhu City, the families involved in this affair.

The elite descendants.

None escaped the slashing of the flying sword.

The War God's fury scatters blood for a thousand miles.

Not only in Mingzhu City, some elite descendants who fled to surrounding cities.

As long as they were within the thousand-mile range covered by Ye Qingfeng's flying sword.

All were slain.

As Ye Qingfeng took action.

The first to receive the news were the Divine Guard and the Huaguo Special Service Group.

In a deep mountain near the East Sea.

One of Huaxia's most secret military bases, sits atop the mountain peak.

At this moment, within the mountain base, observation towers for monitoring could be seen everywhere.

Soldiers armed to the teeth patrolled the entire base in squads by the minute.

One could say, this is an ironclad defense base.

Although it was night time now, in a mountainous building in the base, lights were brightly lit.

On both sides of a wooden table.

On one side sat the high-level members of the Huaxia Divine Guards, and on the other the high-level members of the Huaxia Special Service Group.

At the head of the table sat an elderly man with a kindly face.

But the high-level members of the Divine Guards and Huaxia Special Service Group, one by one with dark-faced old men.

Would not underestimate him because of the kind expression on his face.

Because, the old man wore a military uniform, with wheat spikes on his shoulder, and three gold stars.

He was indeed the Huaxia Admiral.

The big boss of Huaxia's Intelligence Department, Niu Xun.

A true hero who had bled, sweat, and done great service for Huaxia.

"Old Xun, Ye Qingfeng has caused a big trouble this time, not only killing in Russia but also back in Jiangnan City, Mingzhu City targeting the foundational families of these cities."

"If all Super Martial Artists follow this example, how can Huaxia find peace?"

The high-level member of the Divine Guards, a white-haired and white-mustached elder Jiang Huo, angrily slammed the table.

Even though Ye Qingfeng was once a member of the Divine Guards.

He had caused great trouble.

Moreover, now he isn't a member anymore.

"I agree with Old Huo's view, this isn't simply Ye Qingfeng's personal issue anymore, it's even involving various countries, although Huaxia fears no one, we can't let him act recklessly."

The high-level member of the Huaxia Special Service Group, also a white-haired elderly man.

When he spoke, the team leader Liu Gengsheng could only smile wryly and dared not interject.

"This guy may be a bit mixed up, but his heart will always lean toward Huaxia!"

Niu Xun was not angry.

Instead, he smiled warmly.

He looked like just an ordinary old man.

"Old Xun, this guy frequently travels to other countries, Japan, Tai Bang, Yue Country, Myanmar, even Russia, it's hard not to be lured by profits!"

Jiang Huo's old face was filled with anger.

"Super Martial Artists are loyal to themselves, and Ye Qingfeng is young, unlike those veteran experts, his patriotism is likely very weak!"

Fang Fuxing, a high-level member of the Huaxia Special Service Group, had an experienced, world-weary gaze.

"I disagree, Ye Qingfeng's unrestrained actions in Japan, with the power of one person, nearly wiped out half of Japan's Martial Arts forces."

"Isn't this enough to show loyalty?"

A delicate shout was heard.

It was Leopard, sitting behind Liu Gengsheng, who spoke.

At that moment, Leopard was wearing a military uniform, accentuating her perfect body curves, exuding a valiant flower of the army aura.

From the battle in Japan, Leopard had become very much in awe of Ye Qingfeng.

She had already regarded him as a spiritual belief.

Her idol being disbelieved this way.

Leopard suddenly gathered her courage and spoke up.

Just this sentence.

Instantly frightened both Long and Hu, and even Liu Gengsheng.

"Humph! What position do you think you hold to speak like this? Ye Qingfeng has too much of a killing intent and isn't under Huaxia's control, he's a big danger."

Seated below Jiang Huo in the Divine Guards was another female.

She was Jiang Huo's granddaughter, Jiang Xiantao.

Not only a female Major General.

Also a member of the Divine Guards.

However, being proud like a phoenix since childhood.

Since Ye Qingfeng's rise.

She had been compared with him.

Previously, Ye Qingfeng was a member of the Divine Guards.

Praised to the skies by the great figures of the Divine Guards.

Now, Jiang Xiantao spoke with some emotion.

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