Chapter 89 Preparation for the press conference

Lin Fan's sentimental words may not be as passionate and exciting as those Top Aspirations written by professional writers.

However, at this moment, the God-killing Army was completely twisted into a rope.

Everyone did not hesitate, and did not even need Lin Fan to urge them. They returned to training on their own, even harder than usual.

because.

Those ancestors believed in them!

Half past two in the afternoon.

Lin Fan was at the training ground, practicing knife sparring with Xing Ye.

As a former Shura god, Lin Fan's sword skills were powerful and domineering, full of murderous aura, and he focused on opening and closing in a big way.

Now with the equally powerful and domineering Qinglong Yanyue Sword, its combat power has skyrocketed, and the sword energy is flowing freely when waving the sword light.

But Xingye is completely different. She comes from a family of assassins like Mo Yinxing Luomen. The fish intestine sword in her hand is silent and cold when she walks. The curved blade is like a poisonous snake spitting messages. It's a vicious move to extract vital points.

"Dang!"

Lin Fan turned around and blocked the fish intestine sword thrust from behind. He didn't turn around at all and turned around again.

"Uh-huh!"

The afterimage of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword flew out, and with the sound of the Qinglong roaring through the air, it slashed directly at Xingye who suddenly appeared behind Lin Fan.

Xingye's pupils shrank suddenly and he wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late.

"Buzz!"

The sword light vibrated.

The slashing blade instantly became still, hovering three inches away from Xingye's neck.

If Lin Fan had murderous intentions in his heart, then Xingye would be a corpse now, and a headless corpse at that.

Looking at the light of the sword that stopped in front of his neck, and then looking at the strand of hair cut off by the sword wind falling in the wind, Xingye's voice trembled: "Why, how could it be..."

"Your ink invisibility method is already very good. Even I can't catch it." Lin Fan said calmly, "And you also know the fragile parts of the human body very well, and the timing of your attacks is also very clever."

"But you have to remember."

"As an assassin, you must be unexpected, instead of appearing behind your opponent every time. In fact, I didn't see you at all just now, but I know that you will definitely appear behind me!"

"You mean..." Xingye was slightly startled.

"I leaked the flaw behind my back to you on purpose." Lin Fan nodded.

Starry Night suddenly realized.

Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "From now on, before every time you take action, you have to think about whether this is a flaw that the enemy deliberately leaked to you, or whether it is an opportunity that you really seized."

"Your assassination skills are already perfect, but your understanding of real combat is still a bit lacking."

"Of course, when the opportunity arises, it is fleeting and there is not much time for you to think." Lin Fan patted Xingye on the shoulder: "So, you can only practice more and make this kind of judgment your own." A visceral reaction.”

Starry Night nodded.

And right now.

"Lin Fan." Mr. Chen walked over quickly.

"Mr. Chen," Lin Fan was stunned: "Come here to see me, what's the matter?"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Chen looked at Lin Fan helplessly and said with blank eyes, "You have forgotten what the Prime Minister told you yesterday?"

Lin Fan was slightly startled, his eyes a little confused.

When Mr. Chen saw Lin Fan like this, he was furious and said angrily: "At three o'clock this afternoon, I have my first conversation with the gods!"

"Ah!" Lin Fan's eyes suddenly dawned, he scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm too busy today, awakening ancient artifacts, and organizing training, so I forgot..."

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me quickly." Mr. Chen pulled Lin Fan and walked out of the training ground. He said at the same time: "There is only half an hour left. The site is ready, and the staff and equipment are in place. Well, all the reporters went in... As a result, you, the person responsible for the dialogue, are gone!"

"Hurry up, come with me! Whatever you want to say on behalf of Daxia, the throne has been prepared for you."

Lin Fan was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, with a helpless expression on his face, and was dragged away by the helpless Chen Laosheng in front of more than a hundred members of the God-killing Army.

While being dragged away, Lin Fan sighed reluctantly, feeling a little regretful.

Pity.

The Qinglong Sword still hasn’t found a chance to cut off Xingye’s veil...

She must be a beauty. Looking at her figure and temperament, Xingye must be a beauty, right?

…………

Two fifty in the afternoon.

The highest assembly hall in Daxia.

A large number of reporters at home and abroad have already been in place. The elders of various central deans in Daxia, as well as the heads of various regions and the commander-in-chief of the military region have also arrived at the scene and are ready.

Nervousness was written on everyone’s faces!

Talk to the gods!

This is the first conversation between Daxia and the gods!

What kind of creatures they were. Before this, no one knew anything about them except that they possessed extraordinarily powerful power.

This conversation with a completely unknown being... deserves to go down in history!

Moreover, the content of this dialogue will affect Daxia's future decisions, whether it is war or peace!

At the same time, this press conference will also be broadcast live on domestic and foreign television stations and online platforms!

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on a small box on the podium.

That was the sound frequency converter developed by Chen Lao and his scientific researchers after countless experiments. It was this device that allowed humans to communicate with gods for the first time.

"I hope everything goes well." Mr. Jin, who was sitting in his seat, turned to look at Bai Zhan, the general manager of the Sichuan Military Region next to him, and said with a complicated face: "You know Bai Zhan, even though I have always been a tough fighter. In fact, if I want to talk about who least wants to start a war, it’s me in the entire Great Xia.”

"I'm different from you young people. I'm an old man who was really beaten out of a pile of dead people. I've been to border frictions, and I've seen my comrades die in front of me. And that scene that year..."

"Alas," Bai Zhan also sighed: "Who wants to start a war? If this thing hadn't happened, my son would be in college now, but now he has joined the God-killing Army, and I'm not allowed to say anything to the commander-in-chief. Take care of it.”

Bai Zhan said with some worry on his face.

Worrying about whether the children can eat or sleep well, worrying about being bullied by the God-killing Army, worrying about the future war...

Everyone knows why the God-Slaying Army was established!

When the gods come, they will be the most dangerous team!

This was the first time Mr. Jin heard about this matter. He was stunned for a moment and whispered: "If it doesn't work out, I'll talk to Lin Fan and transfer your child out..."

"Don't make trouble!" Bai Zhan glanced at Mr. Jin speechlessly, rubbed his face and said: "If you really want to do this, that kid will dare to come back and use a gun to settle the score with me. Alas, young people nowadays... Haha, that’s pretty good, I also gave birth to a son of good quality.”

Bai Zhan laughed.

Jin Lao also laughed.

But at the next moment, Mr. Jin felt something was wrong and said a little suspiciously: "Where's Lin Fan? Didn't Chen Yan go call him? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"It stands to reason that he should be here by now!"