A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1608

 "Right."


        "What General Lu said is reasonable."


        "Miss Qiu's life is at stake, we must not act rashly in this situation." Wang Jiexi and Lei Laosan both nodded their heads as well, unanimously opposing Han Dongmin's suggestion .


        As the saying goes, they had never eaten pork, but they had seen a pig run.


        They had seen Mr. Chu's ability to resist guns with great force.


        Now that Meng Wangyu dared to provoke Mr. Chu, it naturally meant that this man's strength could not be underestimated.


        Of course, they did not dare to take the risk.


        In case it really played out, a few of them would probably have to go down and bury Miss Qiu with them.


        "Then what do you guys think we should do?"


        "Just keep waiting?"


        "Also, if the three day deadline is up and Mr. Chu still hasn't come, what should we do?"


        "There has to be a plan response."


        Han Dongmin's heart was anxious.


        Now that this matter had gone completely out of hand, the impact was extremely bad.


        As the governor of a province, he had to deal with this matter, whether out of responsibility or out of returning Ye Fan's favour.


        Otherwise, he, Han Dongmin, would not be able to give an account to anyone, no matter who he was talking to.


        "Dad, isn't General Lu the chief instructor of the military district?"


        "Get a few highly sophisticated weapons over."


        "As strong as that woman is, she can be unafraid of guns, can she still be unafraid of missiles?"


        On the side, Han Dongmin's son, Han Shaojie, suggested.


        When Ye Fan had not yet made his fortune, he and Han Shaojie still called each other brothers.


        Now that his brother's wife had been arrested, of course Han Shaojie had come along with him.


        But who would have thought that as soon as Han Shaojie finished speaking, he was kicked outside by his old man.


        "Get lost!"


        "What pig brain?"


        "And missiles? Do you really think this place is a battlefield?"


        "Not to mention the subsequent social impact, if this missile goes down, I'm afraid Miss Qiu will not even be left."


        "Only a fool like you would come up with such a stupid idea!"


        Han Dongmin was about to die of anger at that moment, looking at his bastard son and feeling a pain in his brain.


        He didn't know how he had given birth to such a foolish son in his own wise life.


        He couldn't understand why Mr. Chu was still a brother to this idiot.


        After being scolded by Han Dongmin, Han Shaojie immediately shut his mouth, shrunk his head and hid in the crowd.


        "General Lu, you are very knowledgeable."


        "What do you say, what should we do now?"


        The crowd then turned their gazes, one after another, onto Lu Tianhe.


        Lu Tianhe returned, "The only way now, is to wait."


        "Either, wait for Mr. Chu to return!"


        "Either that, or wait for the Martial God Hall to make a move!"


        "The Martial God Hall?" Lei Lao San and Wang Jie Xi both smiled, but they asked rhetorically, "Will they step in to help?"


        Lu Tianhe nodded, "I feel that it is extremely likely."


        "Although, there are grudges and grudges between Mr. Chu and the Martial God Hall."


        "But didn't you guys say that this woman is from the Chu Sect?"


        "My Yanxia Martial Dao has always been extremely repulsed by the people of the Chu Sect."


        "Now that the Chu Clan's demon girl is causing mischief in my Yanxia territory, the Martial God Temple will not sit idly by when it learns of this."


        "The only thing that worries me is when they will come to take charge."


        "After all, if it's after today, even if the Martial God Temple comes and can keep that Chu Sect demon girl, but Miss Qiu, she won't be able to be saved."


        Lu Tianhe's old face was gloomy as he spoke without worry.


        "Ai~"


        "Right now, that's all that can be done."


        "I just hope that Mr. Chu will be able to arrive in time."


        Elder Lei and the others let out a long sigh, and then continued their anxious wait.


        Beyond the Heavenly River, black clouds surged and a sea of clouds tumbled.


        Faintly, there was the sound of thunder rolling around.


        The sky was getting darker and darker, and the atmosphere here was becoming more and more gloomy.


        At the top of the cloudy lake, a bamboo boat is lightly rafted.


        Meng Evening Yu, dressed in a red dress, sits on the boat with her eyes closed, waiting quietly.


        Qiu Mu Orange is also quiet and silent, just quietly looking into the distance.


        On the shore of the lake, people are clamouring.


        He Yurou clasped her hands together and stood on tiptoe, gazing in the direction of Yun Ding Mountain, murmuring in her heart.


        "Mr. Chu, will you come?"


        However, just as everyone was waiting for Ye Fan.


        A hundred miles away was the land of the Maple Sea.


        It was a mountain, towering in the middle of the wilderness.


        The mountain was majestic and towered into the clouds.


        It was like a long sword that went straight up into the clouds.


        At this moment, on top of the mountain, there was a man standing across it.


        The man's face is clean-cut and his body is thin. Looking at his clothes, he looks like a young man who has just entered society, with a bit of youthfulness on his clean face.


        However, who would have thought that such a young man would have the power and authority to sweep the world under his feet?


        In his deep pupils, the majesty of his eyes was so great that he was almost submissive.


        As he tilted his head up, he saw black clouds rolling overhead, and lightning and thunder flashed in and out of them.


        The deafening sound was incessant.


        If it were a normal person, he would have been afraid and would have gone down the mountain in fear.


        After all, it is easy to be struck by lightning when you are high up in a thunderstorm.


        But the young man in front of him had no fear.


        He even showed a bit of anticipation and surprise on his clean face.


        It was as if the man who walked in the darkness of the night had finally come to the light he had been waiting for!


        "This day, has it finally arrived?"


        Red lips lightly opened, and the teenager's faint words quietly rang out.


        And then, with a majestic brow, the teenager stifled a cry, "Gods, return to their places!"


        Boom~


        It was as if spring thunder exploded, awakening the sleeping world.


        The moment the young man's words fell, there were only several flashes of light beneath the river of heaven.


        And then, several figures were like a hundred rivers merging into the sea. Their speed was so fast that they brought up a trail of residual shadows between the rivers of heaven.


        Whoosh whoosh whoosh~


        In just a few short breaths, the empty wilderness in front of the young man was already filled with several people standing across it.


        "My servant Gaia~"


        ....


        "My servant Owen~"


        ....


        "Kneel down and worship Dragon Lord!"


        Boom~


        The sound was like muffled thunder.


        The four great Dragon Gods worshipped in unison, and the sound that rushed to the heavens gathered into a stream, shaking this heaven and earth.


        Yes, these four people in front of them were the Four Great Dragon Gods who had been closed off from bitter training for several months in Ye Fan's name.


        Although it had only been three months, the aura of these four people had changed drastically compared to before.


        If one were to say that the Four Dragon Gods before were like a blazing fire that burned the heavens and the earth.


        Nowadays, the Four Great Dragon Gods are swords with hidden boxes, their auras restrained, returning to the basics.


        This was the power of the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Book.


        In these three months, Ye Fan was following the way recorded in the Heavenly Book of the Cloud Dao to give special training to the Four Dragon Gods.


        Just to, for the next battle of the Chu Sect, increase the chances of winning by a few points.


        "In these three months, you guys have progressed rapidly, and the combined attack formation that I taught you guys has been integrated."


        "However, if you want to perfect that formation, just training with hard work is not enough."


        "It is also necessary, to draw on the power of heaven and earth!"


        At the top of the mountain and river, Ye Fan stood with his hands on his head, and his majestic voice echoed.


        When Gaia and the others heard this, they were suddenly puzzled: "Borrowing the power of heaven and earth?"


        "May I ask Dragon Master, how should we borrow it?"


        Ye Fan returned, "The method, I will naturally teach it to you."


        "However, you guys have to be mentally prepared."


        "This process will be extremely painful."


        "Those who are fearful, it is not too late to withdraw now."


        Ye Fan looked towards them.


        However, all four people in front of him had eyes like a torch and did not retreat in the slightest.


        When Ye Fan saw this, he nodded, "Very well."


        "Gentlemen, I, Yan Xia, have a saying."


        "Only fingers that have shed blood can play the world's greatest song."


        "Only through hellish trials can one create the power of heaven."


        "Now, I, Chu Tianfan, will bestow upon you, the power to create heaven!"