Li Ziyu said calmly, "My grandfather and I certainly can't wait for news at home about something this important. Don't worry, we won't go to the scene; we'll just wait for the news from afar."
Qin Deshu nodded: "Xiaoyu is right. It's impossible for us not to come to such an important event. Don't worry about us, we will take care of our safety."
After saying that, Qin Deshu frowned and said, "According to your subordinates' report, more than a hundred Grandmasters have arrived from Jingzhou?"
Su Lin shook his head and said, "It's not more than a hundred Grandmasters, but more than a hundred people. I estimate that half of them are Grandmasters."
Qin Deshu nodded: "If there are more than a hundred Grandmasters, then there's no point in playing. Just surrender and wait to die."
Su Lin found it somewhat amusing, not expecting Qin Deshu to say something like that.
Just then, Su Lin's phone rang again.
"Has Lao Luo found out which airport they landed at?"
Luo Sihai replied, "Boss, we found out immediately. There's only one private plane from Jingzhou. They didn't land at the international airport, but at a small airport in Beihai District."
Su Lin laughed and said, "I guessed that's it. Although the Song family came out in full force this time, they did it so carefully. Obviously, they don't want us to know their whereabouts, nor do they want others to know."
"Immediately have people in Jingzhou spread the word that the Song family has all left, leaving only an empty shell."
Luo Sihai's eyes lit up; "Boss, that's a brilliant move."
Su Lin shook his head. "Is it high?"
Although Song Zhiming has made many enemies over the years, these people are not fools. Unless Song Zhiming dies in Donghai, they will only make small moves and dare not act rashly.
After hanging up the phone, Su Lin looked at Qin Deshu and Li Ziyu and said, "The small airport in Beihai."
"This Song Zhiming is still so cautious and prudent," Qin Deshu remarked.
Su Lin now only regrets that he doesn't have missiles. If he did, he could shoot the plane down with one shot and it would all be over. Why go through all this trouble?
A group of seventy or eighty people boarded the bus in a grand procession.
Su Lin sensed the auras of some of the people on his side; most of them were Grandmasters, with about twenty Great Grandmasters.
It's obvious without even thinking that this is far inferior to the Song family.
However, he wasn't too worried. Although the Taiyi Divine Needle consumed a lot of his essence, energy, and spirit, he also had the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill. This skill didn't require much internal strength. Once used, his whole body would turn golden, and even steel and copper bones would be considered conservative estimates.
At that point, it will be like a human-shaped cannonball; if you hit one, it will cause internal injuries.
In the car, Qin Deshu closed his eyes and said, "Su Lin, after this matter is over, you'd better keep a low profile. The East China Sea is about to undergo a major purge, and this purge will be very large, affecting the whole country."
Su Lin said with some difficulty, "Grandpa, some things can't be settled just because I want to. I can only settle down when others do."
Seeing that Su Lin wouldn't listen, Qin Deshu said angrily, "Do you know that the East China Sea is a powder keg right now? Countless people are watching it. I dare say there are hundreds of eyes all over the country watching this place right now."
After saying that, Qin Deshu cursed, "It's all because of your meddlesome father. He announced two such big things at the same time without even discussing them with us. Now look what's happened, the East China Sea won't be peaceful for the next few years."
"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to develop like this."
Qin Deshu shook his head; "You can't blame your father. Although this incident has a wide scope, the corresponding benefits are also huge. If handled well, Donghai will be the next Shanghai."
Li Ziyu sighed, "Grandpa Qin, you're thinking too simply. As far as I know, the Jiang family and the Xiao family of Shanghai have both established branches in Donghai. The big families in Guangzhou, Chongqing, and Beijing are also eager to try. It's really complicated."
"Hehe, we are all beneficiaries, so we are not afraid of those outsiders. Xiaoyu, you have to manage the Li family well at this critical juncture, especially your grandfather. You must not let anything happen to him."
Li Ziyu understood Qin Deshu's meaning: he wanted Li Ziyu to manage the household to prevent internal strife. If it were Li Weifeng instead, he would most likely cooperate with outsiders, causing chaos in Donghai.
However, what neither of them knew was that the future East China Sea was in complete chaos, all revolving around Su Lin.
On the private jet! Song Zhiming quietly read the newspaper, 837.
Song Chunsheng was waiting half a meter behind him.
Xiao Chen ate his breakfast while simultaneously planning his own scheme.
He is now just one opportunity away from becoming a Grandmaster, and Xiao Chen feels that this decisive battle is a very good opportunity.
With so many members of the Song family present, Xiao Chen, unusually, had no intention of running away this time. He wanted to fight Su Lin squarely.
"Su Lin, after today, our grudges will be completely settled!"
"Chunsheng, how much longer until we reach the East Sea!"
"Master, we have entered Donghai City. We should be about ten minutes away from the airport."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhiming put down the newspaper in his hand; "Pass the word down and tell everyone to prepare for any emergencies."
Song Chunsheng asked, puzzled, "Master, do you mean that there were already arrangements made in the East China Sea?"
Song Zhiming nodded; "They're not stupid, how could they not have made arrangements? It's possible that they're already waiting for us at the airport before we even get off the plane."
When delivering the Spring Festival couplets, a chill ran down his spine. He knew that what Song Zhiming said was not impossible, so he quickly sent out the notification.
At the same time, the entire Beihai airport was jointly taken over by the Li and Qin families.
Su Lin had already spotted the private plane speeding towards them from the control tower: "Ziyu, Grandpa, you two can stay here and watch the show. We'll go down and wait for them."
"Okay!!"
"Su Lin, be careful."
Su Lin looked at Li Ziyu and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll definitely be fine. It's the Song family who will be in trouble. They're definitely not coming back today. Song Zhigang will definitely feel bad then. I've really dealt a heavy blow to the Song family."
Li Ziyu smiled but remained silent. Seeing Su Lin's relaxed demeanor, she also felt much more at ease. However, she couldn't bring herself to chat with Su Lin right now.
Su Lin leaped out of the third-floor window! Dozens of Grandmasters and Great Grandmasters from the Qin and Li families followed suit.
He strolled leisurely to the spot where the plane had landed.
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On a small hill about two kilometers outside Beihai Airport, Liu Xiao'e said angrily, "Dad, how could you help them clear the area? How could you turn a blind eye to such a large-scale battle?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Changyuan gave a wry smile. His daughter may not have much else, but she has always possessed a righteous heart.
It's not that it's bad, but it's a bit too presumptuous. Luckily, I've always been by her side, otherwise I wouldn't even know how Liu Xiao'e died.
"Xiao'e, do you think the higher-ups don't know about this situation? I've reported it many times, and their message is simple: let them handle their own affairs. As for me clearing the area for them, do you want them to start fighting while a bunch of ordinary people watch?"
Liu Changyuan's question stumped Liu Xiao'e. If they didn't help clear the area, there would definitely be a lot of people waiting to board the plane. But if a fight broke out, they would be noticed, and they might be killed in the aftermath.
Liu Xiao'e whispered, "Dad, I'm sorry, I was too presumptuous. But... there are so many people, and I saw so many renowned masters and grandmasters. If they fight like this, will the higher-ups really not care?"
Liu Changyuan sighed, "What the Su family has brought out this time is too tempting. It can enhance Xia's international standing, but the Song family has been operating for many years and has deep roots. So after the final game, this is the situation we have now. No one is willing to tolerate it. Let them handle it themselves. Xiao'e, you are still young. It's not a bad thing to have a righteous heart, but never do anything beyond your capabilities, understand?"
Liu Xiao'e nodded, but there was still some dissatisfaction on her face. If they could abuse their privileges like this, what would be the point of having laws?
Liu Xiao'e didn't know that in this world, in the Xia Kingdom, the law could only restrain ordinary people. How could it possibly restrain those grandmasters, immortals, and the like?
Although there is the powerful 751 office, the Xia Kingdom is too big. 751 is full of talents, and it is difficult to distribute them to various parts of the Xia Kingdom. Even a provincial capital like Donghai is only a Liu Changyuan.
As the roar of the plane cut through the air.
"Master, we've arrived at Beihai Airport."
Song Zhiming opened the window cover and immediately saw Su Lin standing at the front. He narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of amusement, "It's been so many years since the Song family has stretched its muscles. I didn't expect someone to underestimate the Song family so much and come to pick us up at the airport in such a grand manner."
Song Chunsheng found it somewhat amusing upon hearing this; "They know nothing about the strength of our Song family. They think that they can rival us by forming some random alliance, but little do they know that it's just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree."
Song Zhiming laughed and said, "We can't underestimate the Qin and Li families of Donghai. There must be at least seventy or eighty people in such a large group. Let's go down and meet them."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Chen; "Xiao Chen, you're not going to run away this time, are you?"
Although Song Zhiming was smiling, Xiao Che Nian felt that Song Zhiming's smile hid too much. His kind eyes seemed to be able to turn into an abyss at any moment and swallow him up.
Xiao Chen's heart tightened: "Uncle Song, don't worry, this time I will avenge Brother Cheng no matter what."
Song Zhiming nodded in satisfaction and said, "With this intention, my Song family has not protected you for nothing."
Little did Song Zhiming know that opposing the protagonist could lead to the destruction of his family, and siding with the protagonist could also result in the destruction of his family.
He raised his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go and meet these martial artists from the East Sea."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen quickly moved aside to make way for Song Zhiming.
Song Zhiming stepped out of the small private room. Outside, more than a hundred grandmasters and great grandmasters sat side by side. He waved his hand and said, "They are already waiting for us outside. Come on, follow me to meet them."
The people on this plane account for half of Jingzhou's military strength.
A group of people burst into laughter, and then followed Song Zhiming off the plane.
Song Zhiming, skilled and daring, was the first to head towards the exit, followed closely by Song Chunsheng, and then Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen is now full of confidence; with so many people around, he has a strong sense of security.
As soon as they stepped out of the plane, they saw Su Lin standing at the front, followed by dozens of people.
Song Zhiming descended the stairs slowly, appearing completely calm and collected.
Seeing this, Su Lin smiled. These guys are laughing now, but who knows what they'll do in a moment.
Soon, more than a hundred people got off the plane, and Song Zhiming walked directly to Su Lin and stood twenty meters in front of Su Lin.
He looked at Su Lin, whose demeanor remained as refined as ever: "You are Su Lin?"
"I think Mr. Song must have looked at my photos many times, so he shouldn't have mistaken me for someone else," Su Lin said calmly.
Song Zhiming nodded; "Not bad, young and impetuous, you..."
Su Lin waved his hand to interrupt, saying, "Do you want to fight or not? If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, I still need to go home and hug my wife."
"Boy, you killed my young master and you still dare to talk back like this... I..."
Su Lin couldn't stand Song Chunsheng's attitude and directly struck him with a palm.