If you have a severed hand, you can't connect it again.

Spit out saliva, it is impossible to lick it back.

The damage caused by Zhao Kang to Jiang Ning's family is also impossible to recover from as before.

This person is arrogant, I have always been a person who does not offend me, I do not offend anyone, if people offend me, I will offend others!

Just imagine, if there is no arrogance today, what kind of persecution Jiang Ning should have.

Those who were hurt by Zhao Kang, Dong Qin, Wang Ergou, and Da Biaozi should have how many silent cries of pain should they make.

Although arrogant is the supreme soldier saint, he ranks above tens of thousands of people.

However, he is also a human being, and he can't manage everything, but the wicked people he encounters will be merciless.

Zhang Mad looked at Jiang Ning with a smile on his face, and said embarrassedly: "You kid loves to drink, I brought a whole box today." Let go of the drink. But ah, set me an alarm, I have to go home at ten o'clock, or my wife will break her leg. I didn't want to go back either, my baby girl hugged me and said, Daddy, you stink, hehe. ”

"Hahaha, big brother, you made me laugh badly. Jiang Ning has been laughing in his heart for so many years, this time he really laughed in his heart, "I didn't expect that the famous Soldier Saint turned out to be a strict wife." Now I'm very curious, what kind of fairy-level character is my sister-in-law, who can calm you. ”

Seeing Jiang Ning, who was laughing, Zhang Yan rolled his eyes, lightly punched Jiang Ning's arm, dissatisfied, and said: "Your sister-in-law must be the most beautiful beauty in the world, and I am happy to be managed." ”

"You kid dare to laugh at me again, believe it or not, I will take out the photo of you not wearing clothes back then to Han Xue, show it to Pang Tong, and then tell the media about the black mole on your buttocks, and write a title, the king of Northern Xinjiang has a black mole on his buttocks. ”

Jiang Ning shrunk his neck, and smiled with an expression of convincing, "Big brother, you're too bad." ”

"Hahaha. ”

The two laughed at the same time and sat down at a table with their arms around each other.

The surrounding Han Xue, Pang Tong, and Ye Junlin all smiled in return.

For them, the reunion between the king of northern Xinjiang and the soldier saint is like a legend.

At that time, Jiang Ning, the king of Northern Xinjiang, was the first batch of war gods in the God of War Temple, and his reputation was great and he made outstanding military exploits, and few people could match him.

And the soldier saint is arrogant, the use of soldiers is holy, and he will win every battle, and he is the master of the God of War Temple, and his popularity is naturally higher.

Han Xue, Pang Tong, and Ye Junlin were all soldiers who had just joined the God of War Temple at that time.

Whether they saw Jiangning, the king of northern Xinjiang, or the arrogantness of the soldiers, they could make them excited for a long time.

Now, it is rare for two legends to drink together, and they will surely be remembered for centuries and talked about.

Qian Fang next to her cried happily, her son, since he fled to Hangzhou with their family five years ago, he has never had a smile, and he is depressed all day long.

Today, her son's smile is the most in five years, and she is truly happy for her son's happiness.

"Baby son, beckon everyone to sit down. This Commander Han, Commander Pang, and the God of War over there, I'll buy some food and drink together. ”

When Han Xue heard this, she broke out in a cold sweat: "Auntie, don't your subordinates dare to sit and drink with the King of Northern Xinjiang and the Lord of the Soldiers." ”

"Ahem, I don't dare. In today's world, the only people who can stand up and sit with these two people are those who are crowned kings and gods. This Zhenguo God of War Ye Jun is the Ye God of War, and his qualifications are sufficient. Pang Tong also immediately waved his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and threw the pot to Ye Junlin.

If the power of the God of War is above 10,000 people, then the power of the Soldier Saint is above 10,000 people.

The characters who are qualified to sit at the same table with the Soldier Saint must be the existence that will tremble in the city when they stomp their feet.

When Ye Junlin, the god of war of the Zhenguo Kingdom, heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Commander Pang, don't say that, I'm afraid." You should know that those who are qualified to have a drink with Lord Bingsheng must be the king of northern Xinjiang, the king of Zhennan, the king of Xiguang, the lord of Earl Hou and other figures above their status. I don't dare. ”

Pang Tong and Han Xue thought about it carefully, and felt that Ye Junlin, the god of war of Zhenguo, was not wrong.

In this world, I don't know how many powerful people are eager to sit with the saints, but if you sit in that position, it is a privilege and a kind of pride.

I'm afraid some people don't have this qualification for the rest of their lives.

Over there, Zhang Qiang, who was in a good mood, heard a few people shirking it, and he said heartily: "What qualifications are not qualified, you are all my brothers who were born and died." ”

"Xiao Yezi, go and arrange the surrounding restaurants, let the brothers outside also drink together, and be happy today. ”

"As for the three of you, come over together, if you can, call Xiao Chenzi, Xiao Xuanyuan, Xiao Cezi, and Xiaolong over to be happy together. ”

If these words are heard by those powerful tycoons, I am afraid that I will be scared to pee my pants on the spot.

The undefeated God of War Yang Chen, the Supreme God of War Ning Xuanyuan, the Shura God of War Jiang Ce, the Zhenguo God of War Ye Junlin, and the Tiance God of War Xiang Shaolong.

Each of these five gods of war is powerful, and one person is above ten thousand.

Even if it was a sneeze, the entire imperial capital would tremble.

But today, he was called Xiao Chenzi, Xiao Xuanyuan, Xiao Cezi, Xiao Yezi, and Xiao Long?

It is estimated that today, the only person who dares to call the five gods of war like this and makes the five gods of war feel very excited.

When Ye Junlin, the god of war of Zhenguo, heard this, he was extremely excited, and replied generously and powerfully: "Yes, my subordinates obey orders!"

These intimate names of insolence may not feel anything to others.

But for the five gods of war, for Han Xue, Pang Tong, and even for every soldier of the Xia Kingdom, it is the progression of the relationship, and to be able to pull into the relationship with the Lord of the Soldier Saint and become brothers, the five gods of war are naturally excited.

It's like a small employee of the company meets the chairman, and suddenly one day, the chairman affectionately calls him a nickname.

It will make people feel intimate and fluttery.

Then, under the orders of Ye Junlin, the god of war of Zhenguo, the iron-blooded soldiers attacked like a tidal wave and cleared the field directly.

In a moment, Zhao Kang, Wang Ergou, and Da Biaozi were taken away, and the end was naturally a dead end.

The rest were told not to spread the word about the day, or else they would bear the consequences.

The words of Ye Junlin, the god of war of the Zhenguo, how dare everyone not listen, so they didn't dare to say more, and left one after another.

Then, in the noodle restaurant, two plates of peanuts were placed on a table, and each person had a bowl of wine in front of them.

Zhang Mad picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "A toast to the reunion of brothers." ”

"Cheers!"

Several people picked up the bowls, laughed and clinked glasses, then raised their heads and drank them all.

Although the wine peanuts are simple, the environment is simple, and the tables and benches are simple, the brotherhood of several people is not simple.

After drinking a bowl of wine, he looked at Jiang Ning and said with a smile: "You kid, are you happy today?"

Jiang Ning returned with a warm smile: "How can I not be happy to see my eldest brother." Now, I see from my eldest brother that in addition to the domineering spirit of the year, there seems to be something else. ”

"Oh, what's it?" asked Insolently.

"It's tenderness, tenderness for family. and, concern for the family. Otherwise, you won't let the big brother look at the time many times, you care a lot, and it proves that you care a lot. Jiang Ning said with a smile on his face.