Chapter 1435 (1/2)

As the sun rose and the moon sank, the sea level in the East China Sea returned to calm again with a touch of red haze, and the tide was no longer visible.

Just one night, the tracks of Beiming wheel and Abe Tianhai have disappeared on the land of the East and returned to Japan safely. However, no one knows what kind of conditions Ye Qian put forward for them, and no one knows what kind of elusive role the Japanese power will play in the future crisis.

Standing on the top of the tide, ye Qian has a lot of thoughts. Looking at the bright sun rising on the sea level, he finally sighs in a low voice and says, ”I really don't know whether I'm right or wrong, right or wrong?”

In fact, ye Qian hesitated again and again about letting go of Beiming wheel.

After all, Beiming wheel is different from Abe Tianhai. He has too much Oriental blood on his hand. From an Oriental's emotional point of view, ye Qian should punish Beiming wheel by himself instead of letting him go back to Japan safely. Unfortunately, at the moment, ye Qian has too many things to consider.

Of course, Beiming wheel is countless, but the holy war between East and West is more important in the future. It is of some use to keep Beiming wheel and Abe Tianhai here. Today Ye Qian's kindness of not killing can at least make these Japanese people feel grateful when they stand in line. Even if he is ambitious, he has to look at Abe Tianhai's meaning.

Of course, ye Qian is not a simple and kind person. Since he wants to use the power of Japan, he will not rely on the gratitude of Beiming wheel. Therefore, before the departure of Beiming wheel and Abe Tianhai, ye Qian did some tricks on the Beiming wheel, or more accurately, control it.

Only when this absolute control is in his hands, can ye Qian be at ease with people like Beiming wheel, even if the cultivation of Beiming wheel is just an ant in his eyes.

Looking at the blue sea level again, ye Qian sighed again after a long time and said, ”well, it's just that what should come should come, and what should be chosen is to choose. No one can escape. Now that things in Japan have come to an end, we'll have to look at Haozi's tactics. ”

With that, ye Qian's face was covered with a ghost smile, and he continued to walk leisurely and leisurely: ”fight against the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River with one person's strength. Ha ha, I don't know how heroic the Lingnan Zhangjiakou will be two days later.”

After that, ye Qian's body suddenly flickered, turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the sea surface of the East China Sea.

At the moment, the Lingnan Zhangjia manor seems to be a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, but actually it is turbulent.

As the Zhangjia family who is about to retire, Xianzong is extremely entangled at the moment.

Sitting in his study, today's Zhang Xianzong is like an ant on a hot pot. He looks around and sighs from time to time.

As the former power holder of Zhangjia, it is obvious that Zhang Xianzong didn't want to give up his power so easily, especially his little son who took over his right was actually his little son who never wanted to see.

However, under the strong attack of blue sword, Zhang Xianzong has become fragmented. The black dragon guards are dead and wounded, and the three elders of Zhangjia have been wiped out after World War I. Zhang Xianzong can no longer use any means to fight Qinchuan and blue sword.

So Zhang Xianzong can only wait for the support of Li Zixiong and other families in the south of the Yangtze River. However, no one knows who will win or lose in this battle. Even Zhang Xianzong has no confidence in himself. Therefore, Zhang Xianzong contacted the eight families in the south of the Yangtze River last night, and also contacted the forces of the other side to promote the development of the country.

At the same time, Zhang Xianzong's study door was suddenly pushed open.

A familiar and old figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xianzong.