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Chapter 1141 The Son of the Wolf

Jianzong's death is another end point, no one knows if there is a beginning point.

Ye Feng no longer had the slightest vitality, and no one approached, because no one was willing to bear this matter, and no one had such a strong heart to bear this matter.

Seeing that Jian Zong was dead, the wolf mother raised her head and let out a cry, then grabbed Ye Feng, threw her head up, threw Ye Feng onto her back, and then slowly left.

Everyone watched their leaving back, no one stopped them, and no one said anything.

Ye Feng, the son of Ye Yu and Feng Lin, gave birth in the Elun Grassland during another mission. In order to complete the mission, Ye Yu, who was the King of Soldiers in the whole country at that time, left his son there.

Six years later, Ye Yu's younger sister, Ye Xue, found him in the Elun Grassland, and worked hard to train him for 12 years, turning Ye Feng into a wolf-like, yet human-like boy who was proficient in playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. The only thing Ye Yu didn't give him was the killing skills.

But by destiny, Ye Feng taught himself military boxing and firearms in the army.

Because he became a beauty in anger, he was forced to leave Beijing and started an extraordinary life.

His grandfather is a rich man of Chinese descent in Europe, his grandmother is the suzerain of the oldest sect in China, his grandfather is an important member of the Military Commission, and his grandmother is an important political official. The family is so brilliant, but after only a few years, no one will say that Ye Feng is So-and-so's son, so-and-so's grandson, everyone is talking, so-and-so is Ye Feng's mother, so-and-so is Ye Feng's grandma.

Looking back at Ye Feng's life, he established Fenglang Yeyu, unified the second world of China, and with his own strength, smashed the surrounding powerful countries that were eyeing the land of China to pieces. In order to prevent this small country from lingering on, Ye Feng decided to wait for the opportunity They seized their political power, but with a long-term strategic vision, he did not let the Chinese family dominate, and left the old America, Diggs Islands and South Africa, and did not let China control, so that the world was balanced.

He conquered a group of brothers with his incomparable personality charm, and established a rule for his own people with his incomparable moral bottom line.Let all ordinary people have a sense of security that they have not had for thousands of years.

Nangong Yuting and his childhood sweetheart met Ming Xiaoyue later, and then Feng Ye brought him home, learned skills from Ying Ying, returned home, and became good friends with Qin Jin with Han Lin, met Su Qingqing, and met Su Qingqing again. When I arrived in Maria, went to the Diggs Islands, and got such a strange woman as Xiaoyu...

All of this seems to be a matter of course, it seems to be destiny.

For Nangong Yuting, the Nangong family in Changbai Mountain was destroyed, and for Xiaoyue, the Holy See was destroyed.

Those who love him will die if they love him, and those who hate him can only stay away from him.

However, just such a person has fallen.

Everyone watched the white wolf take Ye Feng away, and then turned their attention to Leng Yue. At this time, only Leng Yue knew what to do.

Leng Yue didn't know how to answer, so she looked at the mysterious old man, who had been watching Qi Ling leave, and then said: "Feng'er, if the whole world knows about his death, the impact will be too great, but how to deal with it, It's up to you guys to deal with it. Okay, the matter is over, and there is still a lot of mess waiting for us to clean up. I want to clean up the Chinese cultivation world with my other two apprentices. Here you go."

After speaking, the mysterious old man also left.

Leng Yue stood there stupidly, and suddenly felt that nothing was meaningful. All these years, she seemed to be around her grandson. After the grandson left, what else could she do?

At this time, Ye Siyu came to Leng Yue's side, took Leng Yue's hand, and said: "Madam, from now on, Dad won't have to be so busy every day, can we live in peace?"

Leng Yue knelt down, hugged Siyu in her arms, and said: "Okay, live in peace!" Then she said to Shadow: "Shadow, take everyone back to Beijing, tell those old guys about this matter, how to deal with it, they will see Let's do it."

Shadow gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

In Beijing, the complexions of the elderly people turned extremely ugly. They were not afraid that Ye Feng's death would cause riots, nor were they afraid that without Ye Feng, the international community would be unfavorable to China. Busy little boy.They were never worried about what would happen to Ye Feng, those who had high meritorious deeds in the past did not end well because they had already revealed their rebellious intentions.

However, some people don't think so. A young official said: "Actually, this is not too bad news. Fenglang Yeyu has hundreds of thousands of brothers, and it's all up to Ye Feng alone. If Ye Feng wants to be Emperor, it is not so easy to suppress."

People, as long as they reach a certain position, their mentality will change. In this highest meeting, he felt that it was very appropriate for him to say this, but he didn't understand what kind of feelings these old people had for Ye Feng. The current leaders all have national righteousness in mind and have no selfishness. If they have selfishness, they all hope that Ye Feng will not be so tired.He's done enough to live on forever.

Chairman Dongfang had never patted the table since he took office, but at this time, he slapped the table and became angry, saying: "He is not ideologically enlightened, and he is not suitable for politics. Today, by talking about Xiaofeng, and Comrades, let’s talk about the next leader, the army needs to inject young blood, look at the children of the Shadow Front Legion, and promote them, brother Ye Rong, what do you think?"

Ye Rong has been sitting there and kept pressing his temples. When he heard the chairman speak, he raised his head and said, "Chairman, let me retire, I don't want to take care of things."

Chairman Dongfang was silent for a moment, and said: "My condolences, everyone is the same as you."

Ye Rong shook his head and stopped talking.

At this time, Dongfang Chaoyang came in. He had just gone out to investigate Fenglang Yeyu brothers' attitude towards this matter. Ye Feng and Nangong Yuting both left. He had actually come a long time ago, but just happened to hear what the young official said, and arranged for an assassination. Speaking from experience, the person who came up with such an idea at this time is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Then he said: "I suggest that the news of Ye Feng's sacrifice should be released. This is not a shameful thing. If it is suppressed, it will be suppressed. What should be discussed now, I think there should be a meeting for him." This kind of funeral, that's what's really difficult."

"If there is no body, what's the burial ceremony? It's enough to play it directly. Let's say, Ye Feng, the son of the Chinese fighting hero Ye Yu, died fighting in Tianshan. I express my condolences to this young hero. For the rest, let Xiaofeng Those partners, do it yourself." Ye Rong touched his tears, exhaled deeply, put on a military cap, saluted a military salute, and walked out of the conference room...

One day later, people all over the country were watching TV, and what they were asking Ye Rong to do was only reported in the news the day before, but what happened the next day had to be broadcast by all the TV stations.

Because, the focal point of the capital is the Zifeng Villa, and black and white linen is hung everywhere.

One of the oldest memorials, there is a photo of Ye Feng in the mourning hall, not a head, but a photo of Ye Feng taking a sand bath with his upper body naked when he was fighting in Russia.

Han Lin and the others were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and they were all kneeling there, without any expression, as if they were stupid. Ye Yu was dressed in black and stood there, still heroic, no one could see clearly behind the sunglasses His eyes revealed an emotion.

Han Shizhong read Ye Feng's achievements in a booklet, without any exaggeration, but it was still thrilling.

Afterwards, after Han Shizhong said, "Respect your friends and lay a wreath", people outside the door came in to kowtow one by one, some of them had a close relationship with Ye Feng, and some were people who had no chance to meet before their lifetime but still admired them.

Look at the long queue, from the Sixth Ring Road all the way to the outside of Beijing.

Basically every province has a mourning hall with the same long dragon.

Fenglang Yeyu's brothers, Ye Feng's relatives and friends, none of them cried, they all remained expressionless and silent, their great love was silent, and their great sorrow had no tears.

Only Pu Jinsu, who cut his wrist, was rescued in time thanks to the discovery of Su Mu at home.

A lot of celebrities even held memorial concerts.

In short, there is only one name in the land of China at this moment, and that is Ye Feng, the son of the wolf.

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