In addition to the United States, Russia, and Japan, old European countries such as Britain and France have also seen the frightening scene under the Arctic sky to a greater or lesser extent through extraterrestrial satellites.

It is impossible for them to easily ignore such a major event as the explosion of a nuclear bomb, and the most important point is Jiang Daoqian's identity and origin, most people think that he must be related to Huaxia**, and it is easy to subjectively link them.

In any case, it is necessary to re-evaluate the hidden soft power of Huaxia**, this person can resist nuclear bombs, if it is determined to subvert a small country, it will not be like looking back.

Therefore, after the closed-door discussion, all those in the know, without exception, chose to remain silent, and even some newspapers and radio stations of Mansheng International stopped mentioning the incident, as if nothing major had ever happened in the Arctic.

In Zhonghai, they know that they are in a different mood at the moment.

Along the Yingtai path, Yang Chongyan and Ren Chongyuan walked in the cold winter night, and the two old men were talking in a low voice.

"After many years, they were born again, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" the military god sighed worriedly: "This time, the commotion is a bit big. ”

Yang Chongyan stopped and smiled, "It's okay, think about it, what will others think?"

"This ...... Could it be ...... Looking at flowers in the fog?" Ren Chongyuan smacked his lips, "Having said that, there are too many suspicions, and it will attract public criticism." I don't know if it's possible, let them be used by me, if a strong enemy comes to attack in the future, so as to deter them, I will be able to surrender without a fight!"

"Your idea is good, but the reality does not allow us to call the shots! Those people in those days were unwilling to take action even when the country was in danger, and you expect them to serve the motherland now, which is too optimistic!" Chairman Yang shook his head and sighed.

Ren Zhongyuan showed a thoughtful look, China has a long history of thousands of years, and the change of dynasty does not say much, that is mostly their own brothers are fighting against the wall, fighting in the nest, but the time of crisis also happens frequently, for example, the most recent time, Japan's iron hooves almost made China die, most of the country fell, and I didn't see those people help!

They are also the descendants of Yan and Huang, they definitely have the strength and obligation to turn the tide, but they turn a blind eye, and the reason is nothing more than their unwillingness to meddle in worldly affairs, regard human life as a mustard, and always put on a high posture and despise all living beings.

"These selfish, narrow-minded people! What do you say, outsiders are really far worse than soldiers throwing their heads and spilling their blood!" the military god scolded angrily.

"Hehe, don't think about it, in fact, it's not entirely like that, think about it, don't we still have a little friend, who is called a patriot and a loved people, and has a broad mind?" Chairman Yang looked at the military god with a wrong eye, revealing a rare playful look.

Ren Chongyuan suddenly came to his senses, patted his forehead and laughed: "Haha-that kid! How dare I forget him! Okay, with this one, we don't have to worry about anything!"

In Vancouver, Canada, in a hotel room, a certain kid who was discussed by the military god and Yang Chongyan was sitting at the head of the bed sorting out the unexpectedly obtained loot.

"Grandma's, this is a big fortune!" From Jiang Daoqian's storage bracelet, Ye Fan not only found his own gold rope and Fantian seal, but also found a large number of pills, spiritual materials, alchemy pills, and cultivation patterns......

"It's ...... Hey!", the eight jade-colored fruits that are shaped like cucumbers and are fragrant are the second flavor materials for refining Yongyan Dan.

With them, there is still one last piece of purple bead cardamom, and you can open the furnace for alchemy!

Jiang Daoqian is worthy of being a master of the Medicine Sect, in addition to these Yang Returning Fruits, he also has more than thirty kinds of rare spirit grasses here, and there is also a small alchemy furnace that he also carries with him.

What a big bonus, a windfall!

That's not all, after Ye Fan rummaged through and sorted out, he actually found two pure water attribute spirit stones in this pile of things!

Jiang Daoqian's own cultivation has already reached a saturated state, and for him, the spirit stone has become a dispensable thing, which has cheapened Ye Fan for nothing.

"Hey, what is this?" Flipping through the two golden silk leaves, Ye Fan saw that there was actually something written on them.

"I see!" After reading it, he suddenly realized that this gold leaf is recorded in a unique home remedies, according to which a kind of "Shengxi Pill" can be refined, and after taking it, any defective part of the body can be regenerated!

Jiang Daoqian was cut off by Dongfang Meteor sixty years ago, and he has only done two things over the years, one is to retreat and forbear, and the other is to find the materials for refining the Shengxi Pill, hoping to regenerate his right leg.

It's a pity that the materials recorded on this gold leaf are all rare, and they are even more difficult than refining Yongyan Dan, Jiang Daoqian has tried his best, and for so many years, he has not collected all the materials, and he has only reached about half of the progress.

Because of this incident, Jiang Yuan's life was also buried, and until he died, Jiang Daoqian failed to get what he wanted, and his hatred turned into dust.

"Old Jiang, old Jiang, don't blame others, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too ruthless, or not, I will find a way to help you complete the formula of this Shengxi Pill, and it can be regarded as your wish!" Ye Fan pretended to put away the Golden Leaf Dan Fang, a chicken thief with a face.

Jiang Daoqian's relics, all of which were privately swallowed by him, the total value cannot be measured by money, this time he escaped death, and the harvest was also quite rich, at least far beyond the value of the nuclear bomb, which was enough to make up for the spiritual loss of his life.

After staying in Vancouver for half a day, Ye Fan contacted Shen Jiayao and them, and sure enough, none of the three daughters left Canada to return to Maoshan, and even Tang Wan'er did not return to Los Angeles as planned, waiting for news from him.

While his heart was a little moved, Ye Fan also summed up a bloody experience from Jiang Daoqian's incident, and he should not be too high-profile! Although he didn't know how Jiang Daoqian found his traces and came to the door, his name would definitely be found in the airline's records. Old Jiang's curse before his death is still echoing in his ears, and it is difficult to say whether there is a master like Jiang Daoqian in the Jiang clan, but no matter what, before reaching the invincible posture in the world, he can no longer be so high-profile.

This time, Ye Fan did not take a plane, but smuggled directly into Seattle from Vancouver, and agreed with Shen Jiayao and them to meet at a Starbucks café.

As night falls, on a slightly secluded street in Seattle, Catherine sits alone in a café, looking out.

She was waiting for someone, and in order to prevent people's eyes, only Catherine appeared.

"Miss, this is the cappuccino you wanted. While she was waiting, a man's voice sounded beside Catherine.

"Thank you...... God, is that you?" Catherine subconsciously responded, and suddenly found that this man's voice was so familiar, and when she turned her head, she saw Ye Fan showing a smile to her.

"Let's go, Catherine, it's already packed!" Ye Fan carried a bag and reached out to pull the woman up.

Walking out of Starbucks, Catherine still couldn't hide her excitement.

"Oh, Ye, you're going to kill us!" Catherine led him toward a small hotel across the street, "they're all there, what's your plan next?"

"All the way south!" Ye Fan said in a low voice, "Take the land route to Mexico." ”