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What a familiar voice. In the past two years, Lee Mengyao had dreamt of this voice countless times.    

    

However, when he woke up from the dream, it was all in vain.    

    

Now that she heard this voice again, Lee Mengyao couldn't even believe her own ears.    

    

Hurriedly turning his head, he saw Si Lijing following behind a young man.    

    

Her white robe was as white as snow, her long hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her eyes were as bright as the teeth in her mouth.    

    

Compared to two years ago, Lu Fanfeng's appearance seemed to have become even more exquisite. Adding on his current long hair, even if it was Lee Mengyao's, when he saw it now, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.    

    

One had to know that the people who were most familiar with were usually already immune to many emotions. To be able to make Lee Mengyao be like this, other people would definitely not be able to control it long ago.    

    

Some of the surrounding female politicians and journalists had already started screaming. It had to be known that these women had been living among the aristocracy for a long time.    

    

They had seen many handsome men in their lives, and in the eyes of many, they had long regarded their looks as nothing.    

    

But at this time, when they saw Lu Fanfeng, they still somewhat lost their composure.    

    

But unlike women, men are concerned with other things.    

    

"Lu Fanfeng!" Shnurlov screamed, and his body could not help but retreat, as though he had received a huge shock.    

    

While he was panicking, Shnurlov's legs actually slipped and he fell down. His head even hit the tank's front armor and immediately started bleeding profusely.    

    

For a moment, the scene was chaotic, and the Russian side clearly did not think of this.    

    

However, as the senior officials of the great powers, they quickly calmed down.    

    

"Is it another Lu Fanfeng's substitute? According to the intelligence I have, Lu Fanfeng has left behind many bodies. In the Central Plains, two of them have already been killed by the Martial Cultivator! " Serhiy anxiously shouted.    

    

Hearing this, everyone quieted down.    

    

"I have to say, the double I found this time was even better than the previous ones. At least, their temperament is more similar to Lu Fanfeng!" Alexander sneered.    

    

"So it's a substitute!"    

    

Hearing Alexander's explanation, everyone's tensed up heart calmed down once again.    

    

"The people of Central Plains are really cunning. They actually thought of using a substitute. They really scared me to death just now!"    

    

"Since you are looking for a substitute, why don't you find someone as strong as him? Who would be scared of if you were to find such a weak person!" And the people behind him, were they bodyguards? "Russia has even used nuclear weapons, and you actually brought cold weapons. Are you here to attend a masquerade party?"    

    

With that said, everyone noticed that there were actually nine men following behind Lu Fanfeng.    

    

Although these men were built like tigers, they only had a curved blade on their bodies.    

    

"I'm sure that this person is not Lu Fanfeng. If it was the real Lu Fanfeng, he would have already started a massacre and definitely not come over here like this!"    

    

After hearing these words, Lu Fanfeng was depressed, he did not start a massacre, but instead became a reason.    

    

Just when everyone thought that the person who had arrived wasn't Lu Fanfeng, a female reporter rushed in front of Lu Fanfeng.    

    

Originally, the reporters who were able to participate in this kind of ceremony were all elites of the industry.    

    

However, in order to create some momentum in Russia, all the reporters from the Russian newspapers had been invited.    

    

With so many people invited, there would naturally be some people with low skill levels.    

    

Eva was one of them. As a journalist in an entertainment tabloid, Eva always rushed to the interviewer to ask questions.    

    

However, when she was two meters away from Lu Fanfeng, she suddenly felt a huge force attacking her.    

    

Eva didn't even have a chance to react before she was sent flying by the huge force. Her body flew over 10 meters away and smashed into a tank. Her internal organs were all destroyed and she died.    

    

The sudden turn of events was out of everyone's expectations.    

    

The people who were just whispering to each other suddenly fell silent when they saw this scene.    

    

Serhiy anxiously looked at Alexander, and asked him what was happening.    

    

And at this time, Alexander's withered hand had already begun to involuntarily tremble.    

    

The layman watched the commotion while the expert watched the flow.    

    

Seeing the female reporter accidentally dying, Alexander already thought of one possibility in his mind.    

    

In the legends of the East, it was said that immortals had a secret technique that allowed them to create a defensive qi barrier around their body.    

    

If a mortal touched it easily, they would be rebounded by the astral energy and their body would be smashed to smithereens.    

    

Alexander had only seen one person use this secret skill, and that person was Lu Fanfeng.    

    

But, even if it was Lu Fanfeng, the protective qi of his body back then was not even a meter thick.    

    

And just now, the distance between the female reporter and Lu Fanfeng was not less than two meters.    

    

"In other words …" Alexander muttered, the answer was obvious, but he was unwilling to say it out loud.    

    

Lu Fanfeng had only disappeared for two years, how could his strength possibly reach such a terrifying level?    

    

Increasing the protective qi of the body from one meter to two meters was not a simple amount, it meant that Lu Fanfeng's strength had undergone a qualitative change.    

    

Thinking to this point, Alexander already did not know what to do.    

    

"Although I do not know what methods you have used, I can confirm that you have received another life on your crimes!" Serhiy looked at Lu Fanfeng with an almost cold and detached gaze. "No matter what special device you have, you aren't Lu Fanfeng. Today, you will be subject to Russian judgement!"    

    

Serhiy tried his best to hide his fear. He wanted to use this method to make everyone believe that Russia still had the power to control everything.    

    

However, when Lu Fanfeng arrived in front of Serhiy, he realized that any lies would be exposed in front of the true gods.    

    

"Kneel!" Lu Fanfeng had only said two words in a soft voice, and an invisible pressure already enveloped Serhiy's entire body.    

    

As the chairman of the Russian KGB, Serhiy had a body full of military might.    

    

With blood and fire forged into the will of steel, Serhiy would still be able to calmly face any difficult situation.    

    

But today, for the first time ever, Serhiy felt despair in front of Lu Fanfeng.    

    

When mortals faced a god, they might even feel this kind of despair.    

    

"Plop!"    

    

Under the gazes of the representatives of various countries, under the flashing lights of countless of media outlets and the focus of the entire world, the chairman of the Russian KGB was actually kneeling at Lu Fanfeng's feet.    

    

"What are you holding in your hand?" Lu Fanfeng's gaze fell on a worker and in his hands, was the agreement that Lee Mengyao signed just now.    

    

"I …" Facing a godlike man, this staff member actually spoke incoherently, not knowing how to respond.    

    

"Give it here!" Lu Fanfeng said coldly.    

    

The staff member's mind did not react yet, but his body involuntarily moved, as he delivered the agreement that had yet to be completed to Lu Fanfeng.    

    

Slightly scanning with a glance, Lu Fanfeng already knew the contents of it.    

    

When he looked at Serhiy again, Serhiy understood that the sky in Russia had collapsed.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

A simple word, without any need for more words, just one word, was enough to express Lu Fanfeng's current mood.