Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 287
Murong Xue thought about many conversation scenes, how she would fight for reason, and how Lu Gang was unreasonable, but she never thought that Lu Gang didn't need to say too much at all.

Command, everything is command.

"How to do."

Murong Xue was devastated, she knew that Li Qiang was very powerful, so strong that no one could match him at the Huaxia Saint level.

However, no one knows better than him that the country's sharp weapon is terrible. If China and the United States, the major powers in the world, did not have the means to deal with the extreme strong, wouldn't the world be in chaos long ago?
Therefore, she knew that once all of Lu Gang's orders were issued, the possessed Li Qiang would be found as soon as possible, and then killed!

"What else can we do? We are quiet, hey."

Shi Zhiqiang sighed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. If they were taken outside, or if they were omitted, they would definitely be the bosses in one side, but in front of the God of War Lu Gang, they could only be regarded as humble existences!
"No, there is another way."

Murong Xue's eyes suddenly looked deep and authentic, and Shi Zhiqiang looked at her. This secret has not been spread at all at this time, and only the two of them know.

Therefore, Shi Zhiqiang also understood what Murong Xue wanted to do!
"Are you crazy?"

Shi Zhiqiang exclaimed, but Murong Xue said coldly as if he had made up his mind.

"He God of War Lu Gang can go crazy, why can't I, Murong Xue?"

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she picked up the communication phone, and Shi Zhiqiang rushed over excitedly and grabbed her arm and said.

"You are going to cause chaos in China. Have you thought about the possible consequences of this move?"

However, Murong Xue had already called out without hesitation.

"The God of War, Lu Gang, has his reasons. I can't refute them, but I disagree, because I, Murong Xue, have my reasons! Chaos is chaos. I think Li Qiang can survive it, so he can't die."

"As long as Li Qiang survives, China will be prosperous for a hundred years in the future, and even be able to set foot on the top of the world! Lu Gang, can he? No!"

Murongxue's words made Shi Zhiqiang completely speechless. He looked at the generous and decisive Murongxue, as if he saw the old leader who led him to fight back then.

"It turns out that this spirit has always been passed down in the blood of young people. It's just that the times are different. For old guys like us, it's better to watch."

Shi Zhiqiang gave a wry smile, and walked out of the command room. Outside, a group of men looked at him nervously. Seeing him wryly smiling and shaking their heads, everyone was horrified.

"Mars hit the earth."

Shi Zhiqiang looked at the clear sky, but in his eyes, it was like a cloudy sky!
"God of War VS Juggernaut, this scene is beyond my imagination."

He sighed.

At this moment, in the northernmost part of the Northeast, in a towering and continuous mountain range in Greater Khingan Mountains, two men were having a barbecue in the middle of the snow-capped mountains. The charcoal fire was lit, and a whole roasted sheep was supported on it.

zizi.

The animal fat was burnt, making a crackling sound, and the golden oil exuded an infinite aroma.

One of the men with a scar on his face was intoxicated.

"Wow, it's so fragrant. It's better if you stay in the northeast of the motherland. You can hunt if you want, soak in hot springs, and occasionally taste the flirtatiousness of white girls! I can't do it like me, guarding the southeast, and being watched everywhere. "

The man with the scar said while eating roast lamb and drinking beer, full of pride.

The man opposite him wore a silver mask on the upper half of his cheek, and a huge black sword was placed beside him. The giant sword was like a door panel, and it could stand upright just by sticking it on the ground.

"Black jade epee, you guy, you never forget to bring your weapon with you, are you tired?"

The man with the scar kept talking. At this time, the man with the silver mask also spoke. His voice was very rough, with a hint of heroism of a northeast man.

"Still complaining to me? You are the god of swords and thunder, guarding the southeast, seeing the bustling world every day, feeling like an international metropolis everywhere, you are like me.

~ A shitty place, two days is enough for you! "

As he spoke, he took another bite of the mutton and drank the beer in one gulp.

The Lei Pojun he was talking about was exactly the person Li Qiang was in danger in the deep mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou, and helped Li Qiang thwart the witch Yin Xuan.

The two chatted for a while, the man with the scar was a little tipsy, and laughed.

"I said, Lao Li, you really don't want to hear about your son, you really don't want to go back and see your wife? You owe me a favor. I saved your son's life."

The atmosphere became quiet in an instant. Even though the other party was wearing a mask, Lei Pojun could still feel the unnaturalness of his cheeks under the mask.

"Hey, I know that you want to fulfill your promise to Senior Guo Chao, guard the Northeast for 18 years, and never leave. However, the world is peaceful now, and your son has grown up."

The masked man in front of him is Li Qiang's father, the Extreme Cold Sword Master, Li Mingyang!
Sword God Lei Pojun looked at the black epee beside him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Li Mingyang is a person who attaches great importance to affection and commitment. Even if he has a meal with him, he never forgets to wear military uniform and bring his weapon with him. He has been in this place for more than ten years. The stability of the border has been maintained for more than ten years.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't persuade you anymore, drink alcohol, and wait until the day your son surpasses you before you go to see him. I'll see if you, a father, still have face!"

Lei Pojun complained twice, at this moment, he suddenly heard a panting voice, and saw Li Mingyang's disciple, the woman who once had a relationship with Li Qiang, Zhang Mengyou, ran up with a pale face .

"No, something happened!"

Both of them smiled slightly, and Lei Pojun complained.

"Are you kidding, we two are here, even if it is the king of heaven, I have to call back, nothing is a big deal in our eyes, so why panic?"

Li Mingyang said lightly.

"Mengyou, don't worry, tell me what's the matter."

Zhang Mengyou held a document, his hands trembling slightly, and whispered.

"It's really, really big."

Seeing that she still had a scared expression, both of them frowned, Lei Pojun shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'm scared to see you, show it to me, I'll take a look first, if it's nothing serious, just put it aside, don't delay my brothers drinking, we only get together once a year!"

As he said that, Lei Pojun unpacked the document, browsed it casually, and his expression changed instantly.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the document trembled slightly, but all this happened so quickly, even Zhang Mengyou didn't notice the change in him!
Within one second after this change, Lei Pojun returned to his plain and casual expression, said.

"Hey, why do you think it's a trivial matter? I don't need to bother your master. I'll just go and solve it when the time comes. You can go."

(End of this chapter)