He's War God

An Ding Xin didn't say anything. She tightly clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh.

"I will do my best to obtain a spot in the Condor Special Forces. Go, I'm tired! "

Ang Zihao closed his eyes and turned his head to the side.

"Take good care of your wounds." He turned around and led the guards who were guarding the door to the top floor of the hospital.

He had come by helicopter, and he was on his way back to do business tonight.

Actually, the moment something happened to his son, he had already sent people to investigate Shen Qingfeng. However, just as the information was in his hands, he received a series of warnings and threats from the two great families!

First was the Xu Family. As one of the great generals who founded the nation, although it was already late in the year, Xu Zhenguo still had quite the influence within the army.

Xu Zhenguo was very good at being a person in the army, and would often promote a few officers with genuine knowledge. Currently, those people were already at a high position, and had even reached a level comparable to them.

There would always be a day when everyone would be old. No one would offend an old general like this.

Xu Zhenguo personally wrote a letter and sent it to An Congjun. Inside, it mentioned that this was a competition between youths, and his words were full of protective intent.

If the An clan dared to act rashly, they wouldn't even put Xu Family in their eyes.

If he could still withstand Xu Zhenguo's threat, then what happened next made him realize that he had lost control of the situation and immediately stop the investigation.

There was a family in Yanjing, the Zhou family. On the surface, their status was similar to Xu Family and the An family.

But the other party's attitude was thought-provoking, and directly criticized Ang Zihao for being wrong.

He said that he had provoked Shen Qingfeng and provoked the conflict between the two families without restraint, so the An clan could manage their own people properly and not make a mistake!

This was a direct threat, where did the Zhou family get the guts to do so?

This reminded Anding of a legend about the Zhou family, if that legend was true.

In that week, the true status of the An clan far surpassed that of the An clan. They were truly colossal. With just a thought, there would probably be someone who would act on their behalf and destroy the An clan!

At the moment, it was only for his own good that Ang Zihao was focusing his energy on the Divine Eagle. If he was to tell him the truth, he would not be able to take it, and would be disheartened.

A man without fighting spirit was a cripple!

The family's situation was much worse than An Dingxin had said, there was someone who requested for Ang Zihao to be transferred back to Yanjing, to be grounded in the family.

It was An Dingxin who had withstood all the pressure to pave the way for his son!

After preparing for so many years, seeing that his son was about to become a talent, he had to stand up and clean up this mess.

He sat in the helicopter and looked at the pitch-black night sky. He was looking in the direction of the hospital …

"..."

In the past few days, the Jiangdong City had been surging.

Many people smelled the wind, and knew that and Lin Feng was about to start a war!

Other than Wan Tianhao, no one else knew better how fat the control of the sea was.

Everyone guessed that he might be in a hurry to kill Lin Feng, so the bet would naturally go to waste.

Many small powers held emergency meetings to let their subordinates recruit people to bring out the highlight. They quickly ran when they met with a problem.

For the next few days, it would be best to find a place to stay in peace and quiet.

Even the police system of Jiangdong City was fully functioning. If a force of this level engaged in a fierce battle, the impact would be too severe.

"..."

These people probably wouldn't think that Wan Tianhao wasn't in the city.

He was wearing an expensive suit and was kneeling on the stone floor. He was panting heavily with his head lowered and his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Not too far away from him, a hempen-clothed old man was lying on the Grand Preceptor's chair. He was half awake and half dreaming, yet he was giving off a terrifying pressure.

This old man had a rotten aura on him and his life was on fire. To be honest, he was trying to attract flies.

His name was Lee Yuanhu, and he was famous in the middle stages of the Republic of China.

When he was young, he married the six concubines, all of whom he had taken from the nearby village. The local people talked until the children cried.

There were several times where the encirclement and annihilation of Lee Yuanhu failed because his martial arts was so strong that even guns could not do anything to him. With his tyrannical cultivation, he killed countless of experts who came to challenge him.

After that, the Japanese came over, and at the same time, brought a lot of supplies. He started to specially rob the Japanese, and gradually, he stopped looking at the nearby villages, allowing the villagers to catch their breath.

In the end, the Japanese left. Even if he had contributed a bit, no one would make things difficult for him.

It was said that there were people who were dissatisfied back then. However, the country was not at peace and the military experts were unable to leave.

Lee Yuanhu also did not do evil for many years, and in the end, was slowly forgotten by others.

"Little mouse, our eldest senior brother just left with you a few days ago and he's already gone. Speak! Did you kill him! "

At this moment, a tiger roar sounded out. It was a woman in her fifties. Her figure was big and thick, and her face was rough.

Her two pairs of tiger eyes turned red, and she held a fire pincer in her hands that was about to pierce towards Wan Tianhao's head.

"Senior Sister, have mercy …" Master! "

Wan Tianhao wailed in fear and quickly kowtowed to plead for mercy.

This senior sister Li Xiaoling was Lee Yuanhu's biological daughter, unruly and willful, liking to follow behind Lee Qingshan ever since she was a child.

After that, Lee Qingshan roamed the Jianghu for many years, and she actually waited on the mountain without marrying out.

Lee Qingshan's youth was filled with elegance and talent, it was simply impossible for the two of them to be together. In the end, Li Xiaoling became an old lady.

Lee Yuanhu who was lying on the Grand Elder's chair suddenly opened his eyes, and coughed lightly, causing the messing around senior sister to immediately stop.

"Father!" The Eldest Senior Brother was killed by him, and you still have to protect him! "

Li Xiaoling felt wronged, but she still threw the fire pincer in her hand away and retreated.

"Tianhao, the men of the martial world, the wind and the horses, there will always be times when you lose your footing. I won't blame you for your brother's matter."

Lee Yuanhu's cloudy eyes occasionally flashed with a trace of light, proving that his body wasn't as useless as it looked on the surface.

"However, you must clarify the sequence of events. Otherwise, if I agree, your eldest senior brother would probably not agree either. "

It was obvious that the old man was truly enraged.

He had spent half his life fighting. Because of his infamous early years, he had experienced many life and death situations. All of his concubines had died in the war.

He had no son, only a good-for-nothing daughter.

However, the heavens had been kind to him, allowing him to obtain such an outstanding disciple like Lee Qingshan. After accompanying him for several tens of years, he had long since treated him as his own son.

However, he didn't expect that with a slight movement in his greed, Lee Qingshan would be sent down the mountain. In the end, a white-haired man delivered the black-haired man to him.

The chance that Wan Tianhao knew about had come. He painfully recounted the entire matter, with both sides having eyes and ears, throwing all the blame onto Shen Qingfeng.