Return of the Soldier King

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"Ah, Ye Fei, why are you here?"

Ye Tianchen saw Ye Fei, a little surprised on her face, then calmed down and smiled at the old man in front of her: "This is my grandson, Ye Fei."

The chief's attitude was also very easy-going, dressed casually, and looked at Ye Feidao: "It turns out that you are Ye Fei. I heard Ye Shenyi said about you. It is better to be known than to meet, and it is really a young talent and an extraordinary weapon."

"Good head."

Ye Fei nodded and did not feel uncomfortable because of the other party's identity.

"Sit down and talk." The chief smiled, very kindly.

Ye Fei didn't sit down, because he still had a badly wounded old thief on his body.

"Grandpa, the old thief can't do it." Ye Fei whispered: "He was seriously injured. I gave him the king of life, but he can only hang his life temporarily."

"What, the old thief was seriously injured?"

Ye Tianchen's face was shocked, and he only noticed that Ye Fei was still carrying a person on his body, and he saw it vaguely. He was a sloppy priest and a thief.

"Quick, put him down."

Ye Tianchen looked at the head: "Can you lend me a clean bed."

"Yi Shen doctor please feel free."

The chief waved his hand and said indifferently.

Ye Fei walked into the room and placed the old thief on a bed.

This bed is an ordinary wooden bed, not even a mattress, only thin bedding, it feels tough.

It's hard to imagine that the head of Quan Qing's world usually sleeps on such a humble bed.

"Luxury makes people corrupt. I want to remind myself at all times, to remember hardships and frugality, to be frugal in life, and don't forget that there are people who can't even sleep in such beds.

The chief saw the surprise in Ye Fei's eyes and said with a smile.

Ye Fei's body was shocked, there was an incredible trace across his eyes, and some deep shocks.

If other officials slept in such beds, Ye Fei would definitely think he was doing a show for merit. However, the status of the chief in front of him no longer needs to be shown to anyone. This is indeed what he thinks in his mind, and it is exactly what he does.

"Xiao Fei, how could the old thief hurt so badly?"

Ye Tianchen was shocked to see the old thief's injury.

"He was hurt by someone, but I don't know who this person is." Ye Fei whispered.

"How is it possible? The old thief's martial arts are unrivaled in the world. Few people are his opponents. Actually they will be ... seriously injured!"

Ye Tianchen frowned tightly.

"He is the legendary old thief?"

The chief said suddenly, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Chief, do you also know the old thief?" Ye Fei was surprised. Political figures like the chief usually deal with state affairs and are very busy. How can they know about things on the rivers and lakes?

"What's so strange, if I don't even know this, how can I ensure the security of the country. After all, a master like an old thief who wants to assassinate someone is as easy as that. What's more, I usually practice martial arts It is a half martial arts person who admires masters like the old thief. "

The chief said with a smile. His figure was well maintained, his skin was delicate and shiny, and his eyebrows and heaven were full. His every move showed full and vigorous energy. It can be seen that it took a long period of martial arts practice to cause this result.

"Ye Fei, Chief, the two of you go out first. I'll take care of the old thief's injuries. It may take some time." Ye Tianchen said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, you mean, Grandpa Thief has been saved." Ye Fei's eyes lighted up and said.

"Nonsense, as long as he didn't lose his breath, I can save him back! It's just martial arts, maybe it will be greatly discounted." Ye Tianchen sighed: "This is also fate. Old thief, you are destined to be like this, Ye Tianchen There is no way. "

Ye Fei was overjoyed and quickly retreated.

Outside the door, the chief had a few words with Ye Fei, raised his wrist and looked at the watch, and found that it was not early, and smiled to Ye Fei: "I have something to do, I need to go out. You are here to guard and talk to your grandpa There is a note. If it is needed, let my guard pick it up. "

"Thank you, Chief."

Ye Fei nodded.

The chief smiled and walked away under the guard of several guards.

Ye Fei was waiting outside the door. Ye Tianchen asked the guards what medicine and equipment he needed.

Three hours later, the operation inside the house is still going on.

In the past few days, Ye Fei has not closed his eyes, tired, and leaned against the wall outside and fell asleep.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

In the capital, Houhai Bar Street, in a high-end bar, a young man dressed in black sat quietly in the corner with a cocktail in front of him, but showed no signs of moving.

His eyes, looking at the men and women in the bar, are intimate with each other, and a scene of drunken gold fans shows a very interesting look.

His eyes are very clear, but he just finds it interesting, but he doesn't long for it.

The young man's appearance is very handsome, he also has temperament, with a refined taste, slender white fingers, white face, attracted many women who entered the bar to find joy.

However, no matter what kind of beautiful beauty comes over to talk, the young man's eyes will see elsewhere, his eyes seem to be substance, able to penetrate the human skin and penetrate into the soul. In his eyes, these women seemed to be all pink skeletons, vulgar and vulgar powders, and they were disdainful at all.

These women were left out and felt very embarrassed. After drinking some wine beside him, they could only ridicule and left him.

The keen perceptions of women let them know that they and this handsome young man are not the same person in the world.

The waiter in the bar obviously knew the young man, with awe in his eyes. Only the new waiter would wonder why the young man came over every night to sit down for a while, then ordered wine but did not drink it, let alone talk to people, and seemed to be full of thoughts.

"You are new, you don't know him. He is Li Linlang, grandfather is a general in the military area, his parents are also high-ranking cadres in the army, and he is a well-known red three generation. It is the famous young master in Beijing. "The older waiter whispered.

"Ah? It turns out that he is Li Linlang. I've heard his name. It's rich and handsome, and his family is good. It's really enviable, but what is he doing? Why did he order a glass of wine but not drink it?" Young Waiter surprised.

"Because ... a woman, a gorgeous beauty. You have no luck, you didn't see it. One day, when the woman came to the bar, as soon as she entered the door, all the men were going to suffocate. Li Linlang was also fascinated. , Irrespective of his identity, went after the woman, but was rejected. "The older waiter's eyes were blurred, seemingly caught in memory.

"What! Someone like Li Linlang will also be rejected by the woman? What is her origin?" The young waiter was shocked. The woman that Li Linlang couldn't catch, who could catch it?

"We don't know who the woman is, but Li Linlang must know."

The older waiter said: "Anyway, from that day on, he would have a glass of wine every evening, waiting quietly, as if waiting for the beautiful woman to change her mind. Hey, I didn't expect him to be an infatuated seed."

At this time, a short-haired girl hurried into the bar, looked around, saw Li Linlang, and walked straight over: "Brother, you really are here."

"Xinxin, why are you here?" Li Linlang saw her sister and whispered.

"Brother, someone bullied me. You want to avenge me!"

Li Xinxin said cruelly.

"What!" Li Linlang's fingers tightened, and his eyes narrowed into two gaps in an instant, only to see the light reflected from his pupils, and the pair of men and women in front of them blinked their eyelids involuntarily.

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