2937: C2937 Old Head

C2937 Old Head

Hero, save me!

The soft elasticity, the fresh body fragrance, and that pitiful expression made Yang Ping's voice go soft. Even though Yang Ping was used to seeing beauties, he had to admit that the little white flower in front of him was the same level as Zhu Xi Mingzhu. From the expression on Fisherman's face, it could be seen that this was his natural dish.

"You know me?"

Yang Ping pulled his arm away reluctantly. There was no need to say that. Although he wasn't a righteous man, he didn't like taking advantage of girls.

Little White said with a sweet smile, "You are called Yang Ping. Everyone in the school knows you."

Yang Ping couldn't help but float. Not bad, at least I have some fame in Dragon City University, especially in front of beauties. However, the little white flower's next words almost made him jump up and down.

"The forums say that you are a heartless person. The whole school knows it. " Lil 'White's eyes were clear as he smiled.

Puff!

Fisherman, who was originally jealous of Yang Ping, couldn't help but laugh out loud and scold, "You heartless man, you are not much better than me. Little beauty, come over here quickly. Uncle will protect you. "

Uncle?

Yang Ping looked at Fisherman's grizzled hair and could not help but vomit. Damn, this man is still uncles at this age, even you think he is too old.

Shameless.

The little white flower tugged on the corner of Yang Ping's clothes again and said fearfully, "He is … "Who is it? I'm a little scared?"

Yang Ping said in a serious tone, "You'd better ignore him. He's an old pervert from the Dragon City who specifically teased girls who don't have any experience. The number of girls that fell at his hands was at least eighty, nicknamed the Thousand Slaughter of the Demons. "

The little white flower was frightened to the point that her pretty face turned pale. She hurriedly said, "Let's call the police." He's a bad guy. "

Hearing that he was called an old pervert, the fisherman blew his beard and glared as he roared, "Little bastard! Say it again! Do you believe that I won't break your third leg!?"

Yang Ping left with the little white flower.

The fisherman hastily followed her, changing his smile and said, "Little sister, Uncle is not a pervert, Uncle is a good guy. He often helps old granny cross the road to help little kids pick things up …"

"I don't believe it. You look so lustful." Lil 'White said seriously.

The corner of Fisherman's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "Little girl, don't be bewitched by the appearance. The meaning is the most important thing to a man. Look at me. Although the appearance is bleak, but my heart is very pure."

"I can see into your heart." The big eyes blinked, extremely pure and cute.

The fisherman looked embarrassed as he explained, "Little girl, you can't lie to yourself."

Yang Ping, who was on the side, forced a smile.

The fisherman also had today.

I'm so happy to see it.

"What are you laughing at, we're the same type. What else do you want with Zhu Xi and Ming Zhu by your side? Little girl, don't be fooled by this beast like guy, he has a wife. "

Yang Ping shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't care.

The fisherman looked at the little white flower expectantly, slowly and patiently continuing, "If you follow me, no one will bully you in the future."

Yang Ping sighed and walked forward.

There were some things he could not bear to hear and did not want to hear.

Yang Ping left the Dragon City University, returned to the Yang's Small Clinic, and continued to consult with them. There were not many patients, and most of them passed by for fun.

After half an hour of leisure, a guest arrived at the infirmary.

Yang Ping did not look up as he said, "If you are not seriously ill, please go to the infirmary. I am not in a good mood today and do not wish to see a doctor."

"Comrade Yang Ping, you don't even want to see me?"

Yang Ping raised his head and looked up. He saw a spry old man standing at the door. Next to him was a middleman with bright eyes. He was constantly on the alert for his surroundings.

Yang Ping's expression couldn't help but change. When he saw the old man appear, he was extremely excited. Just as he was about to speak, the old man shook his head and gestured for him to sit.

The guard beside the old man nodded at Yang Ping, then the Spiritual Force covered an area of one kilometer, preventing any unforeseen events from happening.

"Chief..."

Yang Ping was too excited to say anything, and said in a trembling voice, "You're here, why didn't you say so earlier? It's good if I went to pick you up."

The person who came was Yang Ping's savior. He was currently in a high position in the Chinese Republic and was one of the most powerful people there. The guards beside him were naturally very powerful.

Old Cadre had silently arrived at the door because that person had concealed all of his aura, such that even Saint Stage couldn't sense him.

"I passed by Dragon City and came to see you." Old Cadre smiled.

Facing Old Cadre's familiar smile, Yang Ping recalled the time when he was almost court-martialed. It was because of Old Cadre that he was exempted. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to achieve what he did today.

Old Cadre's heart was set on serving the country. His hair was currently white. Although he was only 70 years old, he was not in good health. With a single glance, Yang Ping could tell that Old Cadre was sick and that his illness was not light at all. However, he did not immediately consult because there were a lot of experts around Old Cadre who were as strong as him. If they could not cure Old Cadre's illness, then it could only mean that Old Cadre's body was very weak.

"Thank you, Old Cadre, for your concern." Yang Ping was moved and said.

Old Cadre looked at the arrangement of the infirmary and revealed a smile. "Little Comrade Yang Ping, you're doing well. Look at the decorations. The army is much better. Are you in love?"

Yang Ping's old face turned slightly red as he hurriedly explained, "Reporting to Old Cadre, it's a one-sided affair."

Old Cadre laughed and said to the door, "Old Hu, you know how to be shy when you see Yang Ping. It's rare to see him in the past, but now we have grown up."

Yang Ping felt embarrassed after hearing that.

The middle-aged man who was addressed as Old Hu revealed a rare smile and nodded: "Yang Ping has become a Lord of Dragon City now, his achievements are not any less than in the army."

Old Cadre patted Yang Ping's shoulder and said: "Not bad, you are indeed a Chinese soldier. "No matter where you are, you are still a good son and daughter of China."

Yang Ping was filled with respect. He stood up, saluted, and called out: "Reporting to Old Cadre, Yang Ping will definitely remember Old Cadre's teachings and bow before death for the people."

Old Cadre laughed out loud and nodded his head. Obviously, he liked this kid, Yang Ping, a lot.

"Work hard, I'll be in the army and wait for your return."

With that, Old Cadre stood up and walked towards the door.

Yang Ping was reluctant to part with Old Cadre, but he knew that Old Cadre was extremely busy every day. It was a great honor to be able to visit him, especially the last sentence that touched him.

I'll be waiting for you in the army.

This meant that the army's main gate would always be open for Yang Ping, and if he wanted to enter, he would be able to do so. This was Old Cadre's promise, as well as the promise of the chairman of the military committee of the Huaxia People Republic.

For some reason, Yang Ping's blood started to boil up. After encountering Old Cadre, the silent, iron-blooded blood became extremely hot.

Soldiers were about to go on stage and kill the enemy, regardless of how dangerous it was in front.

After seeing Old Cadre to the door, Yang Ping couldn't help but say, "Old Cadre, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to assassinate you."0

Old Cadre turned around and smiled: "Yang Ping, I'm not worried about the assassination. I'm just worried about the suffering of the people. Dragon City, I'm counting on you."

Looking at the car, Yang Ping straightened his posture and saluted: "Chief, I guarantee that I will complete the mission!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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