Chapter 658： No step back, even home

In South Korea.

Xingyue family Li Jianxi smiled and said, "Jin Zhu, Mr. Jiang has rewritten history!"

"He is so strong! Defeat the French Army with his own power!"

Li Jinzhuyu's face was bright, she was full of joy, and she felt like a dream.

In Xingzhou, Li Xianlong patted the table and shouted: "Your country's power, your country's power!"

"See, this is our national master of Xingzhou! But it is much better than the old guy Wang Zhongyan was before!"

In Yanjing.

If Song Beishan, the owner of the Song family who received the news, died, "Sordoni will probably become the richest and strongest country in the world! The girl Shuangyan is right, the Song family will never provoke him!"

"Well, I'm afraid we will never have a chance to get revenge!"

Aside, Lu Zhenguo shook his head in sorrow and lamented: "He is already the true controller of Dosoni, and, in one step, he pushes Sodoni into the ranks of the world's top five powers, which is terrible!"

Construction site of the river Cass bridge in Sodoni.

The project is being finalized and will be open to traffic in a week.

The young men Zhang San and Li Si from the Sanyingbang Manor, sitting in the air-conditioned simple board room, and the workers, while watching the news that Taichu led the three army generals across France, ate a large amount of white buns and braised pork.

"Invincible! Long live the early gods! Long live Sodoni! France, defeated by the early gods!"

Zhang San cheered excitedly.

"Worked!"

Li Si stuffed the last bite into his mouth, licked the grease on his fingers, stood up calmly, washed the dishes, and put the chopsticks in the cabinet.

He solemnly put on the uniform of the "Anju" real estate, which was washed and cleaned neatly, and walked towards the construction site.

No one saw him crying and choking silently when he went out: "Dad, he's revenge for you!"

"Strange! Is this chicken blood?"

Everyone just felt that Li Si's work progressed rapidly in the afternoon, two or three times the original.

"Jiang Taichu crushed the French blood god, Duke-level blood Martel!"

When the news came, the entire dark world was boiling.

At the beginning, Jiang Tian had beheaded Zeus, and he was stunned by a group of people. Now, he is even more shocking.

When Jiang Tian beheaded Zeus, the victory was not smooth, but he forced the supernatural power to exile Zeus forever, and Jiang Tian was too tired to vomit blood and age.

But this time, they saw from the video that Jiang Tian was completely tyrannizing against Martel, and Martel could say that there was no fighting back at all!

As for Duke Dracula, he did not dare to move.

"To be honest, when I saw this scene, I couldn't believe it was true! How could Jiang Taichu be so strong?"

The leader of the Iron Curtain sighed on the forum.

"Yeah, Martell, the blood **** of France, is said to have a longevity of 700 years and a strong body, but if you look, it looks like a three-year-old child!"

The alchemist "Flame and Hammer" was also surprised.

It is rumored that Martell, the blood **** of France, had killed the old Zeus.

If not for the rise of modern weapons and the increasing secular power, his fame would surely be on par with the Temple of the Gods.

"Although Jiang Taichu's main physical blow, I suspect that Jiang Taichu may already have the strength of Dixian!"

The black magician at the scene said with emotion: "It is the realm of the Holy King in the West!"

As soon as the word came out, the forum boiled like cold water poured with hot oil in the same pot.

Dixian!

Too vague!

Too mysterious!

The Chinese immortal is equivalent to the level of the saint in the West, while the earth immortal corresponds to the supreme sage king.

In the East, after the Song Dynasty, no land immortals appeared again! Before, it was all rumors!

In the West, for thousands of years, the Holy King has only produced a handful of people, and they are all empty and unbelievable!

Many people have questioned the black magician's claims, and can't believe it.

But the black magician said succinctly: "You know, Martel has killed the old Zeus, and his cultivation should be above the ordinary saint!"

"But Jiang Taichu virtually suppressed and imprisoned Martel's bloodline secrets! If this is not a fairy, what is a fairy?"

"Moreover, even at the peak of Martel, I am afraid that it cannot compete with the modern French army? He killed 10,000 people that year, but it was still in the cold weapon era!"

"But Jiang Taichu can do it!"

"Does Jiang Taichu really want to be invincible?"

The mercenary king who made the single-figure rankings sighed pale, as if seeing a god.

"No wonder he dared to speak harshly to the Dark Council and the Holy See!"

"Perhaps the only thing that can suppress him right now is the Dark Council and the Holy See!"

Someone was so speculative, but immediately added:

"Even the first generation of vampires, it is not enough to fight alone, only joint sniping or a chance to live!"

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As soon as this word came out, the whole forum was in a desperate silence, and many strong men shivered, and no one dared to say a word.

Jiang Tian didn't know or care about these arguments.

Accompanied by the restless Sanchi and Jung, he returned in triumph of the French Air Force One.

On this day, tens of thousands of people greeted the entire San Juan, empty alleys, inside and outside the airport, and welcomed them.

At San Juan Airport, flowers are blooming, flags are flying, the sky is blue, the sun is shining, and white clouds are floating quietly.

On the two sides of the runway in the airport, the front of the team is Huo Qingtian, Shen Mange, Zhang Qianlei and other martial arts powers, as well as the crowd of Tian Qingzong.

Behind him are President Chen Yang, Speaker Ander and King Arthur Jr., Archbishop Dahir, and the Generals of Heaven.

Later, it was Jiang Tian's family, Zhang Wanqing, Jiang Changgeng, Zhao Xueqing, Huang Linger and others.

Outside the San Juan Airport, on the "Airport Street", the sidewalks were crowded with men, women, and children.

People wore safflowers on their arms, and their early idols were hanging on their chests. Their eyes were looking at the direction that Jiang Tian's car was about to drive, waiting for Jiang Tian's car to drive.

An old black man with silver hair, holding the statue of Taichu in both hands, kept praying, anxiously and patiently waiting.

A black worker couple, wearing a uniform of Anju Real Estate, is holding a seven or eight year old child.

A group of black middle school students with tears in their eyes, holding each other's shoulders, squinting and staring,

The wife led the child down the sidewalk and looked around.

The child asked, "Mom, will I see it too early?"

"Yes! He will pass by here!" Said the black mother.

"That's great!"

The black child said with excitement: "The teacher said that he saved our country, brought us clean water, brought us jobs, houses and food! The priest in the church said that he was a **** and defeated the invaders!"

"Yes, he defeated the invaders. Those French and multinational companies have killed many people, many Sodonians, and never again," said the mother.

"When I grow up, I will build Sotoni and guard Sotoni as I did in the early days!" The child worshiped with a firm look.

"French plane, he should be back!"

There was a commotion inside and outside the airport, and tens of thousands of people looked up together.

I saw an Air France passenger plane flying across the sky and landing slowly at the airport, and people looked forward to it even more.

"Father, you are finally back safely! The baby is worried."

At the airport, Little Arthur rushed to meet him, rushed into Jiang Tian's arms, holding Jiang Tian's waist, and shed tears of tears.

"Shit boy, he's crying, worried, but he's crying!"

Jiang Tian touched the little guy's head and laughed: "A few little devils, what can you do with your father?"

"Thanks for the beginning gods! Defeat the invaders and guard Sodoni!"

With Dahir shaking his arm and shouting, tens of thousands of people present, kneeled and shouted.

"Thanks to the early gods, defeat the invaders, and guard Sodoni!"

There are tens of thousands of voices inside and outside the airport, men and women, young and old, such as thunder and thunder rushing into the clouds, the clouds in the sky shook slightly.

"Get up!" Jiang Tian stretched out his hands to help.

"Thank you so much for blessing our country and nation! You are our **** and our hero!"

Zhang San and Li Si, the two black guys, presented wreaths on behalf of the people of Sodoni and worshiped Jiang Tian for 39 years.

"thank you all!"

Jiang Tian put on a garland, supported the two, and gave a speech:

"There has never been a god, and I am not a god. I am a human like everyone! But my power is stronger than ordinary people!"

"The strong are fighting for the weak!"

"The blood of the strong should flow for the weak!"

"No matter how strong the strong is, it is inseparable from the support of the weak! The weak creates a stronger environment and material support for the strong, and together they form an endless civilization system. Without the weak, then the strong are not presence!"

With a speech from Jiang Tian, ​​all the people of Sodoni loved Jiang Tian more deeply.

Jiang Tian glanced at everyone, and the voice of Qingyue passed into everyone's ears clearly, stirring everyone's mind.

"Today, I fight for Sodoni, and for the rest of the day, I hope everyone will fight to guard me and my family!"

"Not because I'm Jiang Taichu, not because I'm the **** in your hearts,"

"I'm alone! Sodoni's part!"

"In Sodoni, everyone is the tinder of civilization and the most precious wealth!"

"Let's join hands and fight together to work hard to build a prosperous, wealthy and powerful new Sodoni!"

"We are not good at war, but we are not afraid of war. If we fight, we will fight hard and never retreat. Behind us is our home!"

Listening to Jiang Tian's words, everyone clenched their fists slowly, their eyes shone brightly, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Everyone felt a rush of blood, endless drive and war.

A hot thing is brewing in the eyes and heart, like the hot magma that has been suppressed for a long time, and it will blow out desperately.

"Too early, if one day you are in danger, I will fight for you, going forward until the last drop of blood dries!"

Li Si shouted with excitement, growling loudly with tears in his eyes.