Therefore, Murong Fan doesn’t know whether his disciples will succeed in getting the Yixiang Zhu Guo, but he will not influence the leader’s decision: “Shui Bin, Pan Yuguo, and Chen Feng are all very good seedlings. I originally wanted to do it again. Observe for more time, now it can only be left to you to deal with, I hope you can make the most correct decision."

"Don't worry, Yixiang Zhu Guo will definitely be given to the most suitable person." The leader squeezed Murong Fan's hand, as if to pass his determination to Murong Fan through the palm of his hand.

Murong Fan felt the strength in his hands, as well as the pain in his body. It seemed that the effect of the anesthetic was beginning to fade, which meant that his life was about to come to an end.

I have seen everyone I should meet, and have said everything I should say. Murong Fan has no regrets. He let go of the leader's hand, lying flat on the operating table, his thoughts drifting away, as if he saw what he once loved. That woman.

The woman smiled and stretched out her hand to Murong Fan, as if she was inviting Murong Fan to pass. Murong Fan stepped forward and stood side by side with the woman. The two cuddled closely together, and then the darkness fell and only a ray of light was left in front. The two walked hand in hand in the direction where the light came from.

Hongshui Bin watched Murongfan's blood fade away and his breathing became slower and slower, but he was helpless. Murongfan didn't respond to his call at all. Even if the dean who rushed back increased the input of medicine, it would not help.

The dean slumped down and shook his head sadly to the people in the operating room: "The'War God' is gone, he is walking peacefully."

Without the dean, everyone can see that Murong Fan finally let go of the burden he had been carrying on his shoulders and returned to the world he was looking forward to most. Only Hong Shubin was crying and crying by Murong Fan's side. He was still young. Farewell to life and death.

The leader would not allow Murong Fan's body to be placed in the operating room. He told the dean: "Help the'War God' tidy up decently, and I will take him back to the Tianqing City Cemetery for burial."

The dean immediately agreed and asked everyone to politely out of the operating room, and took the doctors to arrange Murong Fan's appearance. Because it involved re-suturing Murong Fan's wounds, the scene was too **** and not suitable for outsiders to be present.

Hung Hung Bin squatted outside the operating room. His current thoughts were very confused. In just one day, the person he admired the most was met with such an accident. He could not accept this result. It seemed that a mountain was pressing on his chest and making him The breathing becomes unsmooth.

Commander Ma slapped Hong Bin's head with a slap. There is still a lot to do. He can’t let Hong Bin complain about himself: "Cheer up! This is not the time for us to be sad. For other countries, this It is an opportunity to attack us, the more we do this, the stronger we will be!"

The head of Hongshui Bin was sorely photographed by Commander Ma, his gaze refocused on the person in front of him: "I..."

"I know what you are thinking. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. We must get back the revenge of the Zhu Timor Federation!" Commander Ma asked Hong Bin to listen to his own words: "But now you are going to fight for the fragrant Zhu Therefore, only when you become the new God of War can you protect this country and have the ability to find Abe Boya for revenge yourself."

Honghongbin gradually became sober, and his goal became clearer: "You are right! I must get the fragrant vermillion fruit. No one is more suitable for revenge on the Zhu Timwen Federation than me!"

At this moment, Chen Feng was in the Tenshen Temple and discussed with Fayuan as he climbed up the steps. After combining his pilot’s growth path experience and the idea of ​​Fayuan, Chen Feng had a new idea and wanted to reconcile with Fayuan. The source agrees on whether it is suitable for them.

After a period of contact with Chen Feng, Fa Yuan already knew the young demigod pilot’s abilities and physical conditions well. He continued to improve his thinking based on Chen Feng’s reality and helped Chen Feng. .

By using new ideas to train himself, Chen Feng found that he could feel different changes every day. Unfortunately, there was no simulator in Tenshen Temple, and he had no way to verify whether he was really strong.

Without getting the fragrant vermilion fruit, Chen Feng's synchronization rate would definitely not increase, but he could allow himself to exert a stronger combat effectiveness in a demigod state, which was his current goal.

The northwest region is relatively poor and backward, not very sensitive to outside information, and they do not pay attention to matters in the field of pilots. Tenjin Temple is relatively high and the signal is weak, so the news of the battle between "War God" and "Sword God" has not been spread. When he arrived at Tianshen Temple, Hongshuibin was too busy to call Chen Feng, and Chen Feng failed to learn about Murong Fan's accident.

However, Chen Feng still felt something. He stood on the top of the Tenjin Temple and looked at the direction of the southeast coast: "I don't know why, I have a very bad feeling. It seems that something has happened in our country."

Fa Yuan also raised his head and looked at the starry sky. He happened to see a meteor crashing across the ground. He thought about it for a while and his expression suddenly changed: "No! According to the astronomical deduction just now, an important person in our country has died. And the importance of this character to our country is unparalleled"

"There is only one person with unique influence in our country. Do you mean that the'War God' is dead? How is this possible?!" Chen Feng couldn't believe Fa Yuan's inference, and took out his mobile phone to confirm with Hong Bin.

However, the signal on the top of the mountain where the two are now is extremely poor, and Chen Feng can't make a call. He hurried to the foot of the mountain, trying to dial again as he ran, and finally dialed when he reached the middle of the mountain.

But the voice coming from the phone made Chen Feng feel more uneasy. It was a mechanical conversation: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please try again later."

"Damn it!" Seeing that Hongshui Bin could not be reached, Chen Feng turned to call You Jia, wanting to find out the facts through other channels.

"Chen Feng, why did you contact me suddenly? Did something happen?" You Jia was curious when she received Chen Feng's call. Chen Feng temporarily put aside everything and went out for a wandering trip. It stands to reason that she should not contact herself at this time.

Chen Feng didn't have time to explain too much, and made a concise statement: "I just felt uneasy, and I couldn't contact Shuibin. Do you know what important things have happened in our country today or recently?"

"Because of the invitation of the Zhu Tiwen Federation, Shui Bin followed the'War God' to fight the'Sword God' today. There is nothing else to do?" You Jia knows nothing more. She did not have the first time. Access to the most important events.