"Drunk man, you are out of date!"

Zheng He couldn't help but shook his head.

"A person lives forever, and he can't help himself. As long as in this big environment, no one can stay out of it!"

"The rise of the Wumeng is inevitable. A gentleman should take advantage of the situation. Why should he be so noble!"

Zheng He sighed, thinking that the alcoholics were really stubborn and didn't know how to work around.

"What's more, how can there be any martial arts in this world today?

How can there be a paradise for you to practice?

The future is the world of warriors. After all, we warriors have to come to the table and participate in social affairs! "

Zheng He couldn't help persuading him vigorously.

"As long as I successfully establish the sub-rudder this time, I will be promoted to the deputy chief rudder master. If you are willing to join the Wu League, the position of the deputy chief rudder master, I can completely report to the chief rudder Lin and let you!"

Zheng He said quickly again, with a sincere expression, sincerely hoping that his old friend could change.

"Zheng He! You are wrong!"

The alcoholic shook his head.

"The outside world is never deep in the mountains and old forests, the outside world is in the hearts of the people!"

"If you say you can't stay outside, I think it's greed!"

The alcoholic said with a cold face.

"The poor and the poor cannot be moved, the rich and the noble cannot be silver, and the mighty cannot be surrendered! Why don't you take the position of vice-president to lure me into trouble!"

"In my eyes, those are all shit! I tell you plainly today, if you dare to build a rudder on the Acropolis, I dare to tear it down for you, if you dare to stop, don't blame my alcoholic being ruthless!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The alcoholic spoke coldly again.

"This is also what my master, the new leader of Beiquan, Yizhimei meant! After the drunkard said this, he ignored the two again and walked towards the outside vigorously.

Yizhimei?

After the drunkard left, Zheng He frowned.

For this name, he is also terrified! First in Hualong List! The first person in China! Although he Zheng He is now a master of Hualong Ranking, he is not yet confident enough to clamor for Yizhimei.

But to come to the Acropolis to build a sub-rudder, this is what the master rudder meant. Moreover, Lin Cong has promised that once the sub-rudder is completed, he will immediately be promoted to the deputy rudder master! The first generation of glory, the third generation of Fukuzawa, this temptation was too great, so even if he knew that Yizhimei was against the Wumeng, he resolutely came to the Acropolis.

And he wanted to convince his old friend alcoholics, but he didn't expect the alcoholics to react so strongly.

"Senior Zheng, senior alcoholic..." "Don't care about him!"

Zheng He waved his hand, "Let's eat ours, by the way, you said before that you want the old man to take action against a young man?"

Ye Qingcheng nodded hurriedly, "Yes, this kid is also a martial arts expert. He actually killed my old Wu in public and asked Senior to take revenge for me!"

"Old Wu?

Ye Gongzi, your housekeeper, right?

He is not a pneumatic powerhouse?

Was killed by a young man? "

Zheng He's face was slightly surprised.

It was shocking that a pneumatic master was killed by a young man.

After all, even if that young man is also a pneumatic master, how can his skill be comparable to an old man who has practiced for decades?

If it is true, then this young man's talent is too scary! "Senior Zheng, listen to me, Lao Wu didn't kill him himself, he was killed by his men with the Desert Eagle plus! And it was a sneak attack!"

Ye Qingcheng's joints were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Desert Eagle plus?"

There was a relieved expression on Zheng He's face.

He had also heard of this gun. It is said that it was produced by the weapon master Leopard, which is extremely lethal.

Autocratic Budo Master! But this is only for the general master of martial arts, now he is a master of the Hualong list, even if someone sneaks on him with plus, the chance of success is minimal.

"Young Master Ye, don't worry, a junior, the old man is sure to get rid of him for you!"

Zheng He replied vowedly, dealing with a junior, naturally it is not difficult.

"In this way, you make an appointment and bring him to me. The old man slapped him to death and vented you for Ye Gongzi!"

Zheng He spoke casually.

It was like trampling an ant to death.

"Good! Good!"

Ye Qingcheng nodded again and again, suddenly happy.

Jiang Beichen, this is the Hualong ranking master shot, I think you are not dead! There are ants under the family! This time I must make you rub your feet very hard! Ye Qingcheng's eyes were fierce, and he cursed crazily in his heart.

At the auction, Lao Wu was killed and Jiang Beichen rubbed him on the soles of his feet. This kind of shame and shame will be unforgettable for a lifetime. If Jiang Beichen is not slashed, it is really hard to understand the hatred in his heart! "But Young Master Ye, since the last time the Ye family left, the little girl has missed the Young Master very much. Now that the old man comes to the Acropolis, a pair of children are also preparing to develop in the Acropolis, especially the little girl. Please mention more, son!"

Zheng He smiled, but he said with deep eyes.

Ye Qingcheng was shocked for a moment, and his smile suddenly became embarrassed, "Uh, Senior Zheng, don't worry, Miss Zheng and I are also good friends. I heard that she started a company by herself?

If there is anything that needs help, my Ye family is bound to do so! "

How could he not understand what Zheng He meant.

This Zheng He actually wants to climb up his Ye family?

I really think too much! Even if the Hualong ranking masters are highly respected, they are nothing more than tools in the eyes of the noble family. To put it bluntly, they are just a martial artist. What does Ye Qingcheng think of him.

However, if Zheng He becomes the deputy commander of the Wu League in the future, it will be a bit of weight.

It's just that for Zheng He's daughter, to be honest, Ye Qingcheng didn't have a cold, after all, he still liked Fang Yi.

However, since there is a request for the other party at this moment, it is naturally not easy to say it.

Anyway, let Zheng He kill Jiang Beichen first! ...The auction will be over in a few days.

Jiang Beichen took the snow lotus pill and copied a recipe for his sister, which has now been fulfilled.

Just make cosmetics for Fang Yi.

Jiang Beichen spent two days at home, researching "Tongmeng Danjing" and finally developed a pill for beauty and beauty.

Although it has the effect of prolonging life than Xuelian pills, it has a significant effect on beauty.

He first tried it with Zhao Qun and Diao Dazhuang.

After the two rough masters have used them, they are not so bad, and their skin has become much whiter and tender.

Diao Dazhuang is simply not beautiful. He threatened not to be a soldier anymore and would go to the entertainment industry to make small meat.

As a result, he was cleaned up in the small black room by Zhao Qunzhu on the spot.

"Brother-in-law, did you study this pill for the beautiful girl named Fang Yi?"

Diao Dazhuang looked back and found Jiang Beichen again, frowning very tightly.

As a subordinate, there are some things you shouldn't ask.

But as the brother-in-law, this is related to the happiness of his cousin, so he naturally has to pay more attention to it.

"Why, your cousin is not jealous yet, did you overturn the jealous jar first?"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

"No! I just asked, hey, isn't it the news a few days ago, what happened at the Langlang concert, now it's spread all over, I'm afraid my cousin has a misunderstanding!"

Diao Dazhuang said with a worried look.

He knew the ins and outs of this incident. It was all caused by the **** Zhao Qun. Didn't this force his brother-in-law to make mistakes! For this reason, he also had a fight with Zhao Qun, but naturally he never fought.

But he thought, this matter, I am afraid that sooner or later it will reach the ears of his cousin, after all, the Internet is so developed now.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to sorry your cousin, if she knows, I will explain it!"

Jiang Beichen sighed and said.

"Actually, I just treat Fang Yi as my sister!"

"My life was saved by my foster father. I promised him, I must do it!"

Hearing these words, Diao Dazhuang nodded. He has been in the West for a while, and he probably understands his brother-in-law's past.

I know what that old military door means to my brother-in-law.

"Brother-in-law, I understand you, man, you will make some mistakes, but I hope you will not take my cousin in the future!"

Diao Dazhuang said seriously.

In fact, in his heart, he also knew that a man like his brother-in-law is indispensable.

He just didn't want Wang Xuewu to get hurt.

When Jiang Beichen heard this, his eyes suddenly stared.

"What do you mean?"

"What are the mistakes men make?

You said I would make mistakes? "

Jiang Beichen recalled, his face suddenly became heavy.

"No no no, brother-in-law, you misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding a fart! Go back to camp and copy the military regulations a thousand times. By the way, Zhao Qun owed five hundred to write it last time. You helped write it together!"

"Brother-in-law..." "Get out!"

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