456: C456 Hard

C456 Hard

The crowd parted on both sides, and a slightly plump middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses walked out.

He was the thin, tall man's adjutant, a very bold man.

When the others wished to flee far away, only he strode to stand in front of the dragon king, staring at him without showing any signs of weakness.

"Who are you?" The Dragon King's eyes stared straight at the man in front of him as he asked with a deep voice.

"Xu Yi, it's just a small character. Of course, the dragon king has never heard of it." The man said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

It was unknown if he was mocking the dragon king's arrogance or mocking himself for his lowly status.

"That's right, I've never heard of it." The Dragon King said without giving any face.

He pointed at the soldiers in front of him and asked, "Did you order them to stand here?"

"That's right. They are carrying out emergency military tasks. " "Yes." The middle-aged man nodded honestly, "We received the alert that a group of delinquents wanted to kidnap our Jingting Mountain and leave. Dragon King, it can't be you, right?"

"They are not cannon fodder, do you understand?" the Dragon King asked, his eyes shining as he stared at the bespectacled man in front of him.

"They can die, but they will die on the battlefield. Died under enemy fire and bayonets. "He didn't die in China, he died here" The Dragon King's mood seemed to fluctuate.

"Of course I know they are soldiers. They're still my soldiers. However, they are also soldiers of the country, when there is a violation of the law — "

"Whoa ~ ~ ~"

The Dragon King did not give him a chance to finish his sentence.

He raised his cane and swung it towards Xu You's head without any warning.

Xu Yi was born into the martial arts world, so her reaction was also fast.

When he saw the Dragon King's movements, he raised his arm to parry.

Unfortunately, no matter how tough his arm was, it was still insufficient.

"Crack ~ ~ ~"

This was the sound of his arm being broken.

Puff — -

The Dragon King's crutch continued to descend, and with its remaining strength, it struck the man's skull.

Xu You groaned and fell flat on the ground, lying in a row with the tall man.

"Scum!" The Dragon King cursed in frustration.

"…"

Without a word, he had injured two people in succession!

No one dared to stop him anymore. No one wanted to explain themselves. No one dared to run in front of the Dragon King.

The Dragon King doesn't eat that.

If you want to fight, then die!

This was the rule of the king!

"Scram!"

The Dragon King roared at the soldiers in front of him.

No one knew who was at the front, but very soon, the people blocking the door scattered in a flash, standing obediently on both sides of the door.

"F * ck off."

This time, the Dragon King spoke to the people from the Jingting Mountain Special Battle Squadron who were standing at the back.

The advisor gave Luo Zhu a look, he wasn't worried that they would turn the tables on him.

Luo Zhu took off the protective hat on his head. After bowing deeply to the Dragon King, he turned around and left with his subordinates.

Perhaps, the name of the Dragon King was barely known in the regular army.

But in the Special Forces, he was a god.

No one knew how many special forces the Dragon King had nurtured, and no one knew how many special forces there were in each major military sector.

As long as they were people from a special army, they would at least have some connections with him.

He was the founder and founder of China's special forces.

Don't provoke him, and don't try to provoke him.

Perhaps, your superior is also an apprentice of the Dragon King.

Of course, he had been paralyzed for many years.

There were also many people who thought that he was old and crippled.

That was the reason for today's farce.

"Let's go." Dragon King looked at Hsiao Hee and said.

Then he led the way, leaning on his four-point cane, with Yaolyi and the advisor on either side of him.

Wiesen smiled and said to Hsiao Hee, "Mr. Hsiao, let's go."

"You've worked hard." Hsiao Hee thanked Wiesen with a smile.

Wiesen shook his head and didn't say anything else.

"..."

Beijing, a million mansions, an antique study room.

An old man with white hair at his temples held a big wolf, leaned over the desk and wrote the words "Mountain Sea".

The old man wore a plain Chinese tunic with the buttons neatly buttoned.

His silver hair was combed back neatly.

He was calm and composed, and his movements seemed quite casual, but his face was serious and serious.

It was as if he was dealing with some important military or state matter. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Although the word "Mountain Sea" originated from a single person, its aura and style were completely different.

The word "mountain" was written in bold strokes, appearing as lofty and tall as a mountain!0

The word "sea" was written in an uninterrupted manner, as magnificent as the great sea!

These two words were a painting.

Seeing the words was like watching a scenery, one would not be able to extricate themselves from it.

There were two other people in the room.

A refined young man wearing a black suit was standing not far behind him, admiring his masterpiece with rapt attention.

At the bottom of the desk, there was a short and fat man kneeling with a face full of grief and indignation.

If Hsiao Hee was here, he would have definitely recognized this person. He was the fat guy with the crown prince.

Fatty did not admit his wrongdoings or complain. He kept knocking his head against the floor.

After finishing the last line of the word 'Sea', the elder placed the Big Wolf Bristle on the brush before placing it on the table.

He turned around and took the hot towel that the servant passed to him and wiped his hands, then looked impatiently at the fatty on the ground and said, "Alright, alright, stop kowtowing. A good mood of squandering ink has been ruined by you. "

Hearing the old man speak, the fatty's body paused and he immediately stopped kowtowing.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the old man with tears all over his face, saying, "May the Pavilion Elder avenge my father."

"Is it serious?"

While the old man was talking, he picked up a cup of hot tea from the tray in the servant's hand. He blew it gently a few times and carefully took a sip.

"He said that he had suffered a severe blow to the head, and that he might become a vegetable in the future." The fatty said with bloodshot eyes.

"Plant man!"

The old man was no longer in the mood to drink tea.

He handed the teacup to the waiting servant and said, "He didn't give a damn."

"My father was dedicated to serving the nation and its people. The person he respected the most is the Pavilion Elder. I never thought that he would receive such an unfair treatment, and I hope that the Pavilion Elder can definitely seek justice for my father. " The fat guy sobbed.

The one who dared to confront the Dragon King in the matter of the city was Xu You, the father of the short and fat man beside the crown prince.

It was a pity that the Dragon King had smashed his head with a stick. The hospital's examination result showed that he had suffered a severe concussion, and even now, his life was still in danger.

"Alright, I understand. You can leave now." A few traces of impatience flashed across the old man's eyes. He waved his hand and said.

The short and stout man once again kowtowed on the ground, kowtowing three more times, then stood up and left.

The other servants were dismissed as well. When the old man and Ji Ye were the only ones left in the study room …

The old man knocked on the table and looked at the words "Mountain Sea". "What do you think?"

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