449: C449 Large wave

C449 Large wave

Operation Thunderstorm was planned by the Heavenly Dao Alliance together with the Twelve Forces, or more accurately speaking, it was a counterattack by Chen Yufan's small group. Their actions were extremely swift. In just one night, they had almost completely captured all the dark factions within the five provinces of Jiangnan. Even if there were some who had escaped the net, they were nothing more than a stray dog. This disturbance did not cause much of a sensation among the citizens, because the powerful battle prowess of the twelve armies had already captured the mob without even using their guns. This was something that even Mu Qinghua and Yuwen Shaoqing did not expect.

The battle was over, the combination of black and white made the following tasks much simpler. With Xiao Nantian in the lead, they began to clean up the battlefield, and moved into the five provinces of Jiangnan. There would probably be a small rebound later, but it was no longer important. Under the strong suppression from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, these weren't even a problem at all.

Early in the morning the next day, just as Chen Yufan was looking at the new face of the Bloody Asura, the sky in the whole of Jiangnan changed.

"Not bad, not bad, a perfect work of art!" Chen Yufan laughed, lighting up a cigar, he smiled.

Bloody Asura could not wait, he grabbed the mirror on the table and started scrutinizing at it, his eyes filled with fear, "This, this is me? Is this me? "

Even an expert like Bloody Asura couldn't help but become narcissistic when faced with such a handsome face. The Bloody Asura in the mirror looked to be around 30 years old. His cheekbones were puffed out and the lines of his face looked like it was cut with a knife, but in reality, his face was indeed cut with a knife. It was just that he couldn't see any traces of it. The areas where it should be round were smooth and the corners where it should be sharp. It looked like a real face.

His eyes were bright and full of spirit. His handsome face exuded the aura of a successful man. He was refined but mature. Suddenly, he felt as if he was dancing in the air. A pair of sword-like brows shot straight up to the sky, giving off a valiant and threatening aura.

Chen Yufan laughed, and handed over a pair of black framed glasses: "Put it on, it will feel better this way!"

Bloody Asura hurriedly put it on, and his entire demeanor instantly changed into that of a handsome and gentle young man, as well as some anger and scholarly aura.

"This way, you can hide yourself very well. Of course, if you want to be cooler, you can also wear sunglasses!" Chen Yufan laughed.

Bloody Asura immediately waved his hand: "No need, no need. This is good, this is good. "Thank you master, thank you master!"

"Alright, since you have changed your face, let's change your name! Don't use the name Bloody Asura anymore, I don't really like it! " Chen Yufan said without any emotion.

The Bloody Asura laughed, and said: "Yes, master, before I became famous in Wu Lin, I actually had a name, my original name was Ximen Jue!"

"Xi Men?" Chen Yufan was suddenly stunned, and asked with furrowed brows: "You are someone from the Ximen Family?"

Ximen Jue sighed, and nodded his head helplessly: "Mn, that's right, this subordinate is from the Ximen Family, but this subordinate is a concubine, born from the Ximen Family, and my mother is a servant of the Ximen Family. When I was six years old, my mother died. This subordinate was also driven out by several genuine young masters and mistresses from the Ximen Family. "

"You hate Ximen Family?" Chen Yufan asked curiously.

Ximen Jue shook his head: "There's no need to talk about hatred, it's something that happened more than a hundred years ago. Those people back then are already dead. Is there any point in hating or not? "

"If one day, you are allowed to return to the Ximen Family and become a family head, what do you think?" Chen Yufan suddenly laughed.

"Really?" Ximen Jue said in pleasant surprise. Even though he said that he didn't hate Ximen Family, Ximen Jue still wanted to return. He had a wish, which was to stand upright in the Ximen Family Ancestral Hall and look coldly at those tablets, his own father, and his so-called brothers and sisters.

"You don't have any hatred towards them, why are you so surprised?" Chen Yufan asked in confusion.

Ximen Jue immediately calmed down and laughed: "This is all my wish since I was young. When I first walked out of the Ximen Family with hatred, this subordinate once swore that I would return before I was born and stand openly within the Ximen Family's ancestral hall, announcing to my father and brothers and sisters that I, Ximen Jue, have returned!"

"Hehe, not a bad idea. Where is the knot in my heart? If I can't resolve it, then it will be very disadvantageous for my cultivation." If the mind is not clear, then the cultivation is not. So, I can help you realize your wish! "

"Thank you, master!" Ximen Jue said gratefully.

Chen Yufan shook his hand, and said: "You are my man, so your matters are my matters. There's no need to say the word 'thank you'. I would like to ask, has my matter been settled? "

"It has been settled. All the information has been arranged and handed over to Captain Hao Tian."

Chen Yufan nodded and laughed twice. He then sat down on the sofa and mocked softly, "Ximen, do you think the capital is going to be very lively today? I really look forward to what will happen in the capital today. "

"Your subordinate would like to know as well!" Ximen Jue started laughing, the master and servant pair continued to laugh, as if they understood each other tacitly.

Not long after, Mo Wentian rushed in with a face full of emotions. He held onto a few newspapers in his hands and said: "Young Master, Young Master, there's news! There's news!"

Chen Yufan and Mo Wentian, looking at the colorful pages and the red words on the newspaper, Chen Yufan's smile became even more complacent and said: "Ma Liya's actions are fast, his methods, I have always liked them!"

Almost every newspaper, daily newspaper, and evening paper had a few pictures of Deng Jianming. Deng Jiaming was holding a broken bottle of wine in his right hand. The bottle was filled with blood and he had a ferocious smile on his face. Below him was a young girl with disheveled hair. The young girl's clothes were in disarray, so he could tell what had happened with a glance. In some of the photos, the absurd scene of Deng Jianming and a group of people in a luxurious villa was revealed.

Extremely extravagant and vile, nearly all of the words Deng Jiaming used were not excessive. At the same time, these photographs also implicitly pointed out some of the young masters of the capital. Among them was Mao Jianxing of the Mao family, as well as some relatives and relatives of Number 1 and Number 2.0

As for these articles, almost all of them were written so brilliantly and with such incisive strokes that it gave people a creepy feeling, even giving them goosebumps.

Chen Yufan rubbed the newspaper in his hand, narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly: "The good show has only just begun, it's not urgent, we'll play it step by step ?"

The game had to be played one step at a time. Martial power, business paths, schemes, conspiracies, and schemes. Only when these were all on the upper hand would one have the right to speak in the vast capital. Otherwise, he would only be able to become someone else's chess piece and plaything. Regarding this point, Chen Yufan was very clear, very clear, so, he was not in a hurry to pick the fruits of victory, waiting, there would always be benefits. Once and for all, it was better than trouble.

One of Chen Yufan's chess pieces landed in the capital, causing countless splashes and ripples.

The first to explode was Deng Family. At this very moment, the capital's First People's Hospital was almost surrounded by reporters from the media. There were even reporters who had rushed over from other cities. They wanted to know the truth, and for whatever reason, they wanted to know the truth.

The Deng Family Old Man was currently resting with his eyes closed in the resting room. However, everyone knew that the Elder Deng was about to explode. Under the circumstances of catching Chen Yufan consecutively without any results, he did not expect the other party to retaliate in such a sharp manner. This counterattack was almost fatal. Although no one was aiming for Chen Yufan, Elder Deng had been in the field for so many years, his political acumen told him that this was the opponent's conspiracy.

Not only that, Elder Deng had also received a subpoena from the capital's people's court this morning. Things had gotten out of hand.

The voices of officials, public opinion, and even the eyes of hostile forces from outside the country were jeering, as all of this was detrimental to Deng Family. In this kind of situation, facing all kinds of pressure from the capital, the court had no choice but to file a lawsuit against Deng Jiaming.

Tens of thousands of people were gathered in front of the capital's courthouse, shouting out their grievances and kneeling on the street. They were all conflicted.

Originally, the capital's courts had planned to contact the military region of the capital to disperse the crowd. However, the military sector had replied that without General Long Aoyun's order, no one was allowed to be called upon in the military region. The court had no choice but to contact General Long Aoyun, and the answer they got made them even more furious. General Long Aoyun's words were very simple, there was grievance in his words. This is a matter of your court. Why are you looking for me?

Finally, forced into a state of helplessness, the capital's court, at 12 o'clock sharp, sent a subpoena to the First People's Hospital. Elder Deng flew into a rage and tore the subpoena into pieces.

The current Deng Family can only be described with this word, there is simply no way for you to respond to this matter.

Inside the ward, Deng Jiaming stared at the newspaper in his hands with his blood-colored eyes. Looking at the news on the TV, he fiercely said, "Mao Jianxin, Mao Jianxin, I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

The door to the ward opened. Elder Deng looked at his grandson with anger and asked, "Jia Ming, were you the one who did this? What else did you do? Speak of it, speak of it! "

Elder Deng's hysterical roar alarmed everyone at the Deng Family, causing Deng Jiaming's parents to immediately run in. Deng Jiaming's father looked at the old man and asked: "Old Gramps, what, what is going on?"

Elder Deng said fiercely: Go and ask your good son!

Mother Deng, however, sneered. "Father, my son has already been beaten into a cripple. What else do you want him to do? Is the awe-inspiring Deng Family unable to protect a child? " Elder Deng's hands were trembling, he pointed at his mother and said, "Is this how you talk to me?"

Mother Deng laughed mockingly, "I dare not, but Daddy, Deng Family only has this single seedling, now that children are like this, if Deng Family has no descendants, you better not regret it. At most, I'll just take my son overseas, hmph! "

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