After being solemnly instructed by Yan Jun, Yan Zhuyun also acted immediately.

He is not the master of the language family, nor is he a candidate. To meet such a big man, he naturally cannot go.

Just as the sage of the empire greeted some distinguished guests, they all needed the prince to replace.

So Yan Zhuyun found Yan Jun's son, Yan Mu.

Yanmu is the next candidate for the Patriarch of Yanjia, and he is also the most hopeful of many sons.

The age is similar to Lin Xiao, courageous, courageous, and mindful. Nowadays, Yanjia's large and small industries are basically under the management of Yanmu, and many people have been regarded as young masters.

After being confessed by his second uncle, Yanmu learned that his father planned to let him pick up a very important guest.

Yan Zhuyun's words are very serious between the lines, which let Yanmu know that the character he is about to pick up is of an unusual identity, so he dare not make any snubs.

Immediately summoned the staff, drove a red flag car and brought some guards, which was quite grand, and went straight to Li Yang's residence.

After arriving at the residence, Yan Mu was also quite excited. After all, his second uncle asked him to pick him up. In essence, he agreed with the identity of his next Patriarch.

Moreover, if you contact such an important person first, it will definitely help you in the future.

After Yanmu personally entered the villa and explained to the servants of the villa, the door of the villa opened.

A young man in a black suit walked out from the inside. He was tall and slender, with a handsome face. No matter his temperament or his aura, he was not mundane at first glance.

Behind him, followed by a burly man with a face like Shura, his sense of oppression was also quite strong.

This man kept a distance of two meters from the young man, that was exactly the same, and his status and status could be seen at a glance.

When Yanmu saw the two appearing, he could immediately confirm that the young man headed was the distinguished guest in Yan Zhuyun's mouth.

He felt a little shocked. This young man was roughly the same age as him. He did not expect to be able to make his father and second uncle take it so seriously!

Yanmu is good at observing words and colors, and he is also cautious, so he stepped forward quickly and immediately put on a respectful gesture and saluted slightly: "This is Mr. Lin. My name is Yanmu, the eldest son of Yanjun. I was ordered to come and greet him. you".

Lin Xiao saw the young man, squinted slightly, and looked up: "Yes, young and promising."

After being suddenly praised by Lin Xiao abruptly, Yan Mu didn't feel the joy at all, because his fear took all the joy in his heart!

Just looking at each other with this young man, the oppressive feeling covered in that moment was like a huge boulder on top of his head!

"Let's lead the way, let's follow." Lin Xiao raised his hand and didn't mean to be a wooden cart.

"Ok...Okay!"

Yan Muben wanted to say something, but he really didn't dare to say more in front of this young man, so he nodded quickly.

Unconsciously, his forehead was densely covered with cold sweat...

In one word, one action, it shows the supreme status! It is because Yanmu is good at observing.

So he dared to be sure that this young man definitely has a lot of background! Status and status should belong to that level of detachment!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give him such a sense of oppression in a single face-to-face!

Yanmu didn't hesitate, and immediately drove out first, while some other heavily armed Hummers followed the front and back of the Linxiao commercial vehicle to **** it.

It was a moment and didn't dare to be careless.

Sitting in the business car, Lin Xiao just closed the curtain to rejuvenate. Xu Hao immediately handed out a tablet: "Lin Shuai, there is a problem with the frontier."

Suddenly hearing this, Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and then took the tablet, glanced at a piece of international news, and suddenly laughed: "The Indian Shield Empire, sent 350,000 troops, the army is pressing down, and he wants to attack Emperor Yan. Kingdom, the King of Indian Shield utterly uttered words, broke the fortress in three days, and captured the entire territory of Emperor Yan in ten days?"

"Hahaha!" Xu Hao laughed suddenly.

With this smile, Lin Xiao immediately rolled his eyes..

"Sorry Lin Shuai... I haven't heard such a joke for many years, I can't hold back..." Xu Hao immediately put away his smile and scratched his head awkwardly.

"How many defenders do we have at the frontier?" Lin Xiao put down the tablet and asked.

"Probably one hundred thousand" Xu Hao thought for a while and said, "Do you want to transfer troops?"

"One hundred thousand is being transferred from the death sickle to help the frontier fortress guard the frontier fortress," Lin Xiao said.

The frontier fortress is not only the front tooth of the Yanhuang Kingdom, but also the fief of someone in Lin. Wherever it has always been a battleground for military strategists, where it is vast, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

If you want to enter the territory of Yanhuang Kingdom, you must first take the frontier fortress.

The so-called cold lips and teeth are naturally sloppy.

But what Lin Xiao didn't expect was that the Seal Shield Empire would choose to send troops suddenly at this time, which really surprised him.

It seems that his name as the **** of death in the night has disappeared for too long, and in this big world, it seems that he has forgotten his Lin someone's methods.

"Haozi, how long have we not been on the battlefield" Lin Xiao asked.

"Um...some time," Xu Hao said with a frown on Zou's brows.

He remembers the most recent expedition, two years ago, when Lin Shuai personally led his troops into Burma. They disarmed and fled. They failed to raise their heads for two years.

The king of Burma is now depressed and fearful, and he is afraid that he will die in depression soon.

It was also that time when the world structure was turbulent, and countless enemy nations coveting the rich land of Yanhuang Kingdom were all closed for fear that death would come and attack them.

"Haozi, give Fante a call, I will chat with him," Lin Xiao said.

Fante, the king of the Indian Shield Empire, logically speaking, if you want to talk to a king of a country, you must make an appointment through diplomatic means in advance.

But Lin Xiao felt that Fante should have no guts to ignore his phone.

Xu Hao did, and only then began to dial the number.

In the main hall of the Indian Shield Imperial Palace, thousands of miles away from the Emperor Yan, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe touched his moustache and looked at the princes and ministers below.

"Tell the front lines to break through the frontier fortresses within three days and use a blitzkrieg method to capture the Yanhuang Kingdom's northern border palace within ten days."

The middle-aged man is Vante, apparently using his fluent Hindi language to convene a conference at the moment.

He is full of confidence, because he has just received support from the beautiful country not long ago, so the confidence is quite sufficient.

Ding Ding Ding...

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and Fante was very surprised that the number he was calling turned out to be an unfamiliar number?

This is weird. He is a king of a country. This mobile phone number is encrypted, so outsiders can't call in at all. Who is this?

"Fant, it's a good thing to be bold, but you must be ready to be swallowed by pulling teeth from the dragon's mouth."

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