Chapter 1837

"I beg your pardon for your transgression."

Deep words, as if the stone landing, rolling sound, echo in the whole room.

Iwai Chan's words seem to be admitting mistakes, but in fact they are establishing the authority of qianchijing in front of the public.

Sure enough, as soon as Yanjing's Zen words fell, all the people in the hall knelt down and confessed to qianchijing.

"Chairman Qianchi, please forgive me for your disrespect!"

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"we were confused just now, please forgive President Qianchi ~"

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previously, many people on the scene advised Yanjing Chan to kill qianchijing and get rid of Ye Fan's control.

Today, Yanjing Zen still chooses to stand on Ye Fan's side, so they can only admit that they are wrong.

After a moment of panic, qianchijing soon calmed down.

She stepped forward for the first time, faced the crowd, and said with courage.

"I know that many of you here are still afraid of being implicated."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to stand with Mr. Chu, you can leave."

"Today, I will quit the Sanhe consortium."

"We will not force anyone."

Thousands of pool quiet deep voice said, green and astringent face, rare appeared a touch of the authority of the family.

Setbacks and wind and rain always make people grow up.

At this time, qianchijing may be just a young girl who has never been involved in the world.

But after many years, who can be sure that the young girl in front of her will not grow into the queen of Japan who helps YeFan defend her side?

The day soon passed.

Darkness, like the tide, swept in.

Winter Beijing's nightlife, began again.

The streets are full of tourists.

In the moonlight, there are three or two friends who are going together.

There are men and women in love, say touching love words.

On the street, those thousands of cars, like fireflies, from all directions, into the endless vehicles ahead.

Looking from afar, the whole city is an endless ocean of light and darkness.

Light and shadow interweave, light and shade interlace.

However, while the citizens of Dongjing enjoy the quiet time of the night, they do not know that a huge palace stretches across the world in the suburb of Tokyo, thousands of kilometers away.

Outside the hall, countless luxury cars gathered and thousands of people gathered.

Everyone was holding candlelight, full of sorrow, kneeling on the ground.

Behind them, hundreds of luxury cars were neatly parked in a row, with orange lights flashing in the night.

Light and dark interweave, light and shadow twinkle.

In the eye, this square heaven and earth, already is a sea of light!

When it is dark, it is as bright as day.

The lights flickered and the candles flickered.

The thousands of people, like the most devout believers, knelt down on the three gods.

"Today, when thieves are in power, Japan is in danger."

"The Millennium artifact was robbed, and the moon god's whereabouts are unknown."

"Mingzun died, and countless Japanese spirits were slaughtered."

"It's time for us to live and die."

"We are incompetent. We can only ask Xue Zhao to go out of the pass, kill that Chinese maniac, save our country and strengthen our country's martial arts power ~"

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"please shine on God, save our country ~"

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"please shine on the God of God, turn the tide back and save our country ~"

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the voice of sorrow and grief is like a surging wave.

The three gods, countless people kneel down in tears.

They looked up to the sky and wept bitterly.

One after another, the sound of kneeling and begging surged across the whole world.