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Chapter 721 I am the boss and you are the old 2
Chapter 721 I am the boss and you are the second
King of the Northeast?
Ye Tiandang's grandfather instantly appeared in Ye Zixuan's mind, outlining the picture of Yan Zhanxiong who intimidated the Northeast. He got up and followed Ye Wufeng to the military side hall. Fang personnel are separated from ordinary responsible persons. The old man always believes that soldiers speak in the way of soldiers.
The steel door leading to the military side hall is very heavy. The side hall is lit with warm yellow lights, and there are skylights on the slope of the roof for ventilation and soft light during the day.
But Ye Zixuan pushed open the steel door and entered it suddenly, the first feeling is: it is empty and deep.
The change of light and the change of atmosphere caused Ye Zixuan's vision to appear blurred for an instant. With an instinct for danger perception, he stood up abruptly, raised his eyes suddenly, and looked in one direction, just in time to meet the head-on shot. The dangerous aura coming over collided, and in nothingness, there seemed to be the explosive sound when the hammer and the anvil collided.
And a little bit of sparks splashed up.
The fuzzy feeling was like smoke, gradually disappearing, seeing Ye Zixuan clearly, his pupils dilated suddenly and his body stiffened suddenly.
Although the light in the side hall is dim, making it impossible to see far away, but ten meters away, a straight Zhuoju figure like a javelin is so glaring and conspicuous. Although Ye Zixuan can't see his face clearly, he can clearly feel it. The powerful aura that flowed from that person was stronger than the howling north wind and the raging rain.
It is an unstoppable and destructive power that is always sputtering murderous aura, cold and frosty, and those who possess such power give people the first impression that they come from Shura and ghosts in hell. The blooming light made the figure of the middle-aged man, straight as a javelin, have the brilliance and sharpness of lightning splitting the sky.
What is even more confusing is that in the boundless shadow behind him, there are more than a dozen pairs of phosphorescent eyes, each full of bloodthirsty breath of death.
At this moment, Ye Zixuan subconsciously held his breath, feeling as if his blood was frozen.
A heart is beating "tom tom" in the cavity.
The sound is so clear.
Ye Zixuan let out a low voice: Strong!
"Old Ye!"
Ten meters away, a man wearing a general's uniform and more than a dozen soldiers stood upright in front of Ye Wufeng and saluted Ye Wufeng!In the oppressive silence, these soldiers full of murderous intentions were meek as cats with panicked faces, exuding a strong respect, this kind of respect, from the heart, without the slightest moisture.
Ye Wufeng waved his hand: "My family, don't be too polite." He pointed his finger: "Sit!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
More than a dozen people responded in unison. After Ye Wufeng took the main seat, they followed the man in the general's attire and sat down. Obviously, it was not the first time they had come to Ye's house, so there was a hint of casualness in addition to their respect. Ye Zixuan sat down. Going behind Ye Wufeng, not letting himself stand out, while looking at that outstanding figure with curious eyes.
1.8 meters tall, over 50 years old, with a huge body, not inferior to Mo Qixiong and Pao Ge, with a natural arrogance on his face, and a look of contemptuous arrogance like a sword shining across the world, He didn't need to be introduced by his grandfather, he could tell that this general was Yan Zhanxiong, king of the Northeast, he was really like a God of War.
"Zhanxiong, when did you come to the capital?"
After serving a cup of tea in front of everyone, Ye Wufeng looked at Yan Zhanxiong with a smile: "Isn't the training task heavy in the Northeast recently?"
The burly Yan Zhanxiong smiled, looked at Ye Wufeng and replied respectfully: "I arrived in the capital an hour ago, and I will participate in a military defense exchange meeting tomorrow. With the current combat power, I'm afraid that there will be too much entertainment after the exchange meeting, and I won't be able to make time to see Elder Ye."
"So while there is still time tonight, let's take everyone to say hello to Mr. Ye."
Ye Wufeng thought about it: "Oh, yes, there is such a symposium, but I thought it was just going through the motions and handing in a few theoretical reports. I didn't expect you to come from the northeast. It's really a toss. Disarming millions and maintaining combat effectiveness, this What is there to discuss, good soldiers and good generals, more money, more guns, and better weapons are king.”
Speaking of this, Ye Wufeng looked at the dozen or so people and added: "The spring training is a tense time. You are not in the Northeast, and the soldiers under your command are full of wildness. If you accidentally touch the head of the old man, it is easy to cause conflicts. Let me suggest to Xiao Zhao this time, there is no need for you to come to this kind of meeting, just a video call will do.”
Yan Zhanxiong replied loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
"Don't talk about these trivial matters, and don't be too cautious."
Ye Wufeng smiled and waved his hands when Ye Zixuan watched the two talking quietly: "You and I are comrades-in-arms and in-laws. It's boring to be cautious all the time. When you come to the capital, just look at Xiaobing and Tiandang. They miss you very much." Well, Tiandang has talked about going to the Northeast for exercise more than once, if he hadn't been reluctant, he would have been by your side long ago."
Yan Zhanxiong responded in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will find time to visit them."
"Oh, I was so busy chatting with you that I forgot to introduce you."
Ye Wufeng stretched out his hand and patted Ye Zixuan: "This is my grandson, Ye Tianlong, Tianlong, that is Commander Yan, and also Tiandang's grandfather, please call him Uncle."
Ye Zixuan stood up, and politely shouted: "Hello, Uncle Yan!"
"Ye Tianlong?"
Hearing Ye Wufeng's introduction, Yan Zhanxiong's eyes suddenly jumped, and then he left his seat and took a few steps forward, stretched out his right hand and smiled: "Zhanxiong has always heard that Ye Family's Tianlong is the dragon among men, Zhan San Gang, Jian Ye Palace , wearing a golden armor, swept Jiang Xuzhou, and in the past few months, he has dominated the dragon and the moon, and killed the wizard to achieve immortal feats."
"Zhanxiong wanted to know him a long time ago, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity today."
Yan Zhanxiong's outstretched hand was as steady as Mount Tai, like a knife in the light, and when Ye Wufeng's eyes flickered with amusement, Ye Zixuan walked up with a smile, holding Yan Zhanxiong's palm generously: "Yan commands the Eighteen Congjun, For 30 years on the battlefield, he has protected the environment and the people, without losing an inch of land or a foot of sky, Tianlong sincerely admires him."
"It is an honor for Tianlong to meet you today."
Yan Zhanxiong was startled when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to understand him, and then he laughed loudly: "The general is a nephew of the Ye family."
Amidst the laughter, Yan Zhanxiong's momentum changed, and a coercion of a bloody battle against the yellow sand was poured out with brute force from the palm of his hand.
Ye Zixuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and suddenly felt a powerful force squeeze his palm, the cold blood in Yan Zhanxiong's eyes also overwhelmed him, making him feel that his whole body was tightened, and even breathing required extra effort That's enough, Ye Zixuan secretly said that he is indeed the king of the Northeast, this coercion is far beyond the comparison of ordinary heroes.
However, Ye Zixuan quickly stabilized his mind. He turned around the Yi Jin Jing and the Washing Marrow Jing. The warmth of his palms buffered Yan Zhanxiong's struggle, making the latter's strength melt like white snow under the sun: "Grandpa and uncle have been able to be generals for a lifetime, and Tianlong is just a young man who is incapable. I hope that Commander Yan will support him a lot in the future."
"Tianlong is willing to listen to Uncle Yan's teachings."
"I'm right, I don't want to praise, I'm wrong, I ask for criticism."
Seeing Ye Zixuan being so peaceful, not only the faces of Yan's soldiers changed slightly, Yan Zhanxiong's eyelids also jumped by two points, although he didn't use all his strength to give Ye Zixuan down for Ye Wufeng's sake, but He also put out [-]% of his strength to win his nephew some honor, but what made him dignified was that the tyrannical force gushing out of his palm disappeared.
Ye Zixuan didn't scream as he imagined, he didn't even suffer, only calm as usual.
Yan Zhanxiong was both shocked and extremely appreciative. With Yan Zhanxiong's indifferent heart, this appreciation is enough to demonstrate the strength of Ye Zixuan.
However, he didn't stop there, and secretly used his strength to shake his wrist. With Yan Zhanxiong's skill, the strength in his hand can be said to have reached the level of mutual perfection. If other people gave him such a shake, they would have already He flew away, but Ye Zixuan's arm didn't move at all, Yan Zhanxiong's arm felt a little numb instead.
But soon, this numb pain disappeared without a trace, Yan Zhanxiong sighed, Ye Zixuan's skill has truly reached an incredible level.
At least, Ye Tiandang was no match for him.
In the oppressive silence, Yan Zhanxiong, who was as domineering as a lion and tiger just now, let go of Ye Zixuan's palm and laughed loudly:
"Old Ye, you have a good grandson, a good grandson, Zhanxiong, take it, take it."
This time the smile was very sunny and cheerful, not as deep as before.
When Ye Zixuan retracted his right hand with a smile, Ye Wufeng said at the right time: "In the future, when Tianlong arrives in the northeast, Yanxiong, I need you to support me."
"Ye Cunguo Award, the matter of the Ye family, the matter of Tianlong, that is, the matter of the Yan family."
Yan Zhanxiong laughed, and then took out a palm-sized sign, Yan's token, and put it in Ye Zixuan's hand: "It's the first time we meet, this is Zhanxiong's meeting gift."
"One day I went to the Northeast. I am the boss and you are the second."
"No one can bully you."
(End of this chapter)
King of the Northeast?
Ye Tiandang's grandfather instantly appeared in Ye Zixuan's mind, outlining the picture of Yan Zhanxiong who intimidated the Northeast. He got up and followed Ye Wufeng to the military side hall. Fang personnel are separated from ordinary responsible persons. The old man always believes that soldiers speak in the way of soldiers.
The steel door leading to the military side hall is very heavy. The side hall is lit with warm yellow lights, and there are skylights on the slope of the roof for ventilation and soft light during the day.
But Ye Zixuan pushed open the steel door and entered it suddenly, the first feeling is: it is empty and deep.
The change of light and the change of atmosphere caused Ye Zixuan's vision to appear blurred for an instant. With an instinct for danger perception, he stood up abruptly, raised his eyes suddenly, and looked in one direction, just in time to meet the head-on shot. The dangerous aura coming over collided, and in nothingness, there seemed to be the explosive sound when the hammer and the anvil collided.
And a little bit of sparks splashed up.
The fuzzy feeling was like smoke, gradually disappearing, seeing Ye Zixuan clearly, his pupils dilated suddenly and his body stiffened suddenly.
Although the light in the side hall is dim, making it impossible to see far away, but ten meters away, a straight Zhuoju figure like a javelin is so glaring and conspicuous. Although Ye Zixuan can't see his face clearly, he can clearly feel it. The powerful aura that flowed from that person was stronger than the howling north wind and the raging rain.
It is an unstoppable and destructive power that is always sputtering murderous aura, cold and frosty, and those who possess such power give people the first impression that they come from Shura and ghosts in hell. The blooming light made the figure of the middle-aged man, straight as a javelin, have the brilliance and sharpness of lightning splitting the sky.
What is even more confusing is that in the boundless shadow behind him, there are more than a dozen pairs of phosphorescent eyes, each full of bloodthirsty breath of death.
At this moment, Ye Zixuan subconsciously held his breath, feeling as if his blood was frozen.
A heart is beating "tom tom" in the cavity.
The sound is so clear.
Ye Zixuan let out a low voice: Strong!
"Old Ye!"
Ten meters away, a man wearing a general's uniform and more than a dozen soldiers stood upright in front of Ye Wufeng and saluted Ye Wufeng!In the oppressive silence, these soldiers full of murderous intentions were meek as cats with panicked faces, exuding a strong respect, this kind of respect, from the heart, without the slightest moisture.
Ye Wufeng waved his hand: "My family, don't be too polite." He pointed his finger: "Sit!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
More than a dozen people responded in unison. After Ye Wufeng took the main seat, they followed the man in the general's attire and sat down. Obviously, it was not the first time they had come to Ye's house, so there was a hint of casualness in addition to their respect. Ye Zixuan sat down. Going behind Ye Wufeng, not letting himself stand out, while looking at that outstanding figure with curious eyes.
1.8 meters tall, over 50 years old, with a huge body, not inferior to Mo Qixiong and Pao Ge, with a natural arrogance on his face, and a look of contemptuous arrogance like a sword shining across the world, He didn't need to be introduced by his grandfather, he could tell that this general was Yan Zhanxiong, king of the Northeast, he was really like a God of War.
"Zhanxiong, when did you come to the capital?"
After serving a cup of tea in front of everyone, Ye Wufeng looked at Yan Zhanxiong with a smile: "Isn't the training task heavy in the Northeast recently?"
The burly Yan Zhanxiong smiled, looked at Ye Wufeng and replied respectfully: "I arrived in the capital an hour ago, and I will participate in a military defense exchange meeting tomorrow. With the current combat power, I'm afraid that there will be too much entertainment after the exchange meeting, and I won't be able to make time to see Elder Ye."
"So while there is still time tonight, let's take everyone to say hello to Mr. Ye."
Ye Wufeng thought about it: "Oh, yes, there is such a symposium, but I thought it was just going through the motions and handing in a few theoretical reports. I didn't expect you to come from the northeast. It's really a toss. Disarming millions and maintaining combat effectiveness, this What is there to discuss, good soldiers and good generals, more money, more guns, and better weapons are king.”
Speaking of this, Ye Wufeng looked at the dozen or so people and added: "The spring training is a tense time. You are not in the Northeast, and the soldiers under your command are full of wildness. If you accidentally touch the head of the old man, it is easy to cause conflicts. Let me suggest to Xiao Zhao this time, there is no need for you to come to this kind of meeting, just a video call will do.”
Yan Zhanxiong replied loudly: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
"Don't talk about these trivial matters, and don't be too cautious."
Ye Wufeng smiled and waved his hands when Ye Zixuan watched the two talking quietly: "You and I are comrades-in-arms and in-laws. It's boring to be cautious all the time. When you come to the capital, just look at Xiaobing and Tiandang. They miss you very much." Well, Tiandang has talked about going to the Northeast for exercise more than once, if he hadn't been reluctant, he would have been by your side long ago."
Yan Zhanxiong responded in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will find time to visit them."
"Oh, I was so busy chatting with you that I forgot to introduce you."
Ye Wufeng stretched out his hand and patted Ye Zixuan: "This is my grandson, Ye Tianlong, Tianlong, that is Commander Yan, and also Tiandang's grandfather, please call him Uncle."
Ye Zixuan stood up, and politely shouted: "Hello, Uncle Yan!"
"Ye Tianlong?"
Hearing Ye Wufeng's introduction, Yan Zhanxiong's eyes suddenly jumped, and then he left his seat and took a few steps forward, stretched out his right hand and smiled: "Zhanxiong has always heard that Ye Family's Tianlong is the dragon among men, Zhan San Gang, Jian Ye Palace , wearing a golden armor, swept Jiang Xuzhou, and in the past few months, he has dominated the dragon and the moon, and killed the wizard to achieve immortal feats."
"Zhanxiong wanted to know him a long time ago, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity today."
Yan Zhanxiong's outstretched hand was as steady as Mount Tai, like a knife in the light, and when Ye Wufeng's eyes flickered with amusement, Ye Zixuan walked up with a smile, holding Yan Zhanxiong's palm generously: "Yan commands the Eighteen Congjun, For 30 years on the battlefield, he has protected the environment and the people, without losing an inch of land or a foot of sky, Tianlong sincerely admires him."
"It is an honor for Tianlong to meet you today."
Yan Zhanxiong was startled when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to understand him, and then he laughed loudly: "The general is a nephew of the Ye family."
Amidst the laughter, Yan Zhanxiong's momentum changed, and a coercion of a bloody battle against the yellow sand was poured out with brute force from the palm of his hand.
Ye Zixuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and suddenly felt a powerful force squeeze his palm, the cold blood in Yan Zhanxiong's eyes also overwhelmed him, making him feel that his whole body was tightened, and even breathing required extra effort That's enough, Ye Zixuan secretly said that he is indeed the king of the Northeast, this coercion is far beyond the comparison of ordinary heroes.
However, Ye Zixuan quickly stabilized his mind. He turned around the Yi Jin Jing and the Washing Marrow Jing. The warmth of his palms buffered Yan Zhanxiong's struggle, making the latter's strength melt like white snow under the sun: "Grandpa and uncle have been able to be generals for a lifetime, and Tianlong is just a young man who is incapable. I hope that Commander Yan will support him a lot in the future."
"Tianlong is willing to listen to Uncle Yan's teachings."
"I'm right, I don't want to praise, I'm wrong, I ask for criticism."
Seeing Ye Zixuan being so peaceful, not only the faces of Yan's soldiers changed slightly, Yan Zhanxiong's eyelids also jumped by two points, although he didn't use all his strength to give Ye Zixuan down for Ye Wufeng's sake, but He also put out [-]% of his strength to win his nephew some honor, but what made him dignified was that the tyrannical force gushing out of his palm disappeared.
Ye Zixuan didn't scream as he imagined, he didn't even suffer, only calm as usual.
Yan Zhanxiong was both shocked and extremely appreciative. With Yan Zhanxiong's indifferent heart, this appreciation is enough to demonstrate the strength of Ye Zixuan.
However, he didn't stop there, and secretly used his strength to shake his wrist. With Yan Zhanxiong's skill, the strength in his hand can be said to have reached the level of mutual perfection. If other people gave him such a shake, they would have already He flew away, but Ye Zixuan's arm didn't move at all, Yan Zhanxiong's arm felt a little numb instead.
But soon, this numb pain disappeared without a trace, Yan Zhanxiong sighed, Ye Zixuan's skill has truly reached an incredible level.
At least, Ye Tiandang was no match for him.
In the oppressive silence, Yan Zhanxiong, who was as domineering as a lion and tiger just now, let go of Ye Zixuan's palm and laughed loudly:
"Old Ye, you have a good grandson, a good grandson, Zhanxiong, take it, take it."
This time the smile was very sunny and cheerful, not as deep as before.
When Ye Zixuan retracted his right hand with a smile, Ye Wufeng said at the right time: "In the future, when Tianlong arrives in the northeast, Yanxiong, I need you to support me."
"Ye Cunguo Award, the matter of the Ye family, the matter of Tianlong, that is, the matter of the Yan family."
Yan Zhanxiong laughed, and then took out a palm-sized sign, Yan's token, and put it in Ye Zixuan's hand: "It's the first time we meet, this is Zhanxiong's meeting gift."
"One day I went to the Northeast. I am the boss and you are the second."
"No one can bully you."
(End of this chapter)
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