The rented house of the Zhao family in the capital.

The verdant bamboo forest is rustled by the mountain wind, and in the depths of the bamboo forest, a faint sandalwood lingers, striding in, making people's hearts pure, and the spiritual platform is clear, as if thinking about any mundane thing in the world is a blasphemy against the unearthly scenery in front of you.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, there is a set of small courtyards, red walls and green tiles, firewood chrysanthemum garden, quite a bit of "sitting alone in the secluded fence, playing the piano and roaring" of the elegant artistic conception.

Zhao Huyue stood in front of the small courtyard, took a few deep breaths, and then pushed away the firewood in the small courtyard with a calm face.

Old Man Zhao was lying by the patio in the middle of the courtyard, basking in the warm sunlight of late autumn and early winter with his eyes closed.

His eyebrows are resolute, his face is as clear as if he has been cut with a knife, and there is a long scar on his right cheek from the tip of his eyebrows to his chin, which is ugly and hideous, which invisibly adds a bit of murderous aura to him.

This scar is the medal of the old man Zhao, and the old man has won countless medals in his life, but what he cares about the most, or the most proud, is the medal on his face.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the old man served as the captain of the guerrilla brigade in the northern border area of Jin, and once he overheard that Lieutenant General Beigong Zhengping, the head of the Beigong Division in the North China Theater of the Island Army, would go to Hubei through the southern border area of Zhejiang to inspect, and after the old man analyzed and confirmed the accurate surname of the information, he set up an ambush on the side of the highway, used a large number of land mines, and buried soil explosives on the road, and also called all the armed forces that could be summoned, The battle lasted for three hours, and all the devil soldiers were wiped out, leaving only Beigong Zhengping still stubbornly resisting.

The old man is a good man, and he gave Beigong Zhengping a chance to fight for his life, that is, the two of them duel.

You must know that during the Anti-Japanese War at that time, every Chinese person gritted his teeth with hatred for the people of the island country, eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood, whenever the battle was won, there would always be a general of the island country left, and the general of the Chinese Military Region would give the other party's general a chance, that is, two people duel, it can be said that this is the habit of all generals.

But isn't this a prerequisite for respecting your opponents?

Although the island country is an invader, but since ancient times, China has been spreading the country with benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, so the generals at that time still maintained this kind of thinking, give you a fair chance, defeat me or kill me, you go, otherwise you will stay here forever!

Beigong Zhengping held an Oriental samurai sword, the old man carried a traditional Chinese machete, the two of them went back and forth, swords and swords fought for nearly 100 rounds, and finally, the old man's steel knife stabbed into Beigong Zhengping's stomach, and the price paid by the old man was the narrow scar on his face.

The old man said that a scar is worth the life of a devil general.

So this scar has become the most proud medal in his life.

Zhao Huyue quietly looked at his father with his eyes closed, as well as the deep scar on his face, and his heart was full of respect.

No matter how ruthless the old man acted later, and even had no mercy for his own family, he still could not hide his great contribution to this country and this nation.

He is a monument, a legend that will forever go down in history.

Life may grow old and die one day, but legends will never grow old.

The sunlight was slightly dazzling, and the old man muttered a few times impatiently, and then slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as the stars, and as sharp as a sword, it was hard to imagine that an old man could have such sharp eyes on his face.

"Tiger Yue, you're here!" The old man didn't look behind him, he already knew that it was Zhao Huyue, but it was conceivable that the old man was probably awake when Zhao Huyue just entered the door, but the old man had been silent and didn't speak.

"Dad, I'm interrupting your rest. Zhao Huyue said respectfully.

Whether it is public or private, the old man in front of him is worthy of his respect Zhao Huyue.

"Don't say kind words to your own family, I called you here because I have something to ask you. ”

"Dad, what do you ask? ”

The old man slowly closed his eyes: "I heard that Yifei, this kid, has come to Yanjing, do you know about this?"

Zhao Huyue was shocked, originally he thought that the old man had already stopped asking about the world, but now it seems that the old man's heart is still not idle.

"Yes, arrived last night. ”

"Why don't you go back to Zhao's house. ”

"Dad, Yifei has a somewhat frizzy personality, I'm afraid he will make you angry when he comes, so he decided to ......"

Before Zhao Huyue's words were finished, he was interrupted by Old Man Zhao and said: "The frizzy personality can be slowly grinded down, and when you come to the capital, you don't even know which way the door opens, and I, who is a grandfather, don't even know what my grandson looks like, isn't it a joke to spread it?"

"I am saying that the old immortal of the Qi family is estimated to have been ready to take his grandson back for a long time, no matter what method you use, call my grandson home, you must not let the old thing of the Qi family see his grandson before me. ”

Zhao Huyue instantly had a cold sweat on his face, the old man and the old man of the Qi family have been fighting for most of their lives, and in the end, they even fought, and now that the grandson has just returned to Beijing, the two have begun to compete, Zhao Huyue really can't imagine whether the two old men will make a big move because of this grandson in the future.

Zhao Huyue hurriedly nodded yes.

Although Zhao Huyue agreed to the old man, he was not sure that he would be able to let Zhang Yifei come back, because that kid didn't buy his account at all.

The old man seemed to remember something, and then said, "Has he changed his surname back to Zhao?" ”

After Zhao Huyue heard the old man's words, he broke out in a cold sweat: "No...... Nope!"

"Why?" the old man got a little angry and sat up at once.

"He said he was used to this surname!" Zhao Huyue didn't dare to say Zhang Yifei's original words, if he let the old man know that Zhang Yifei was because the Zhao family indirectly killed Marshal Yue, then the old man would definitely be angry.

An angry look appeared on the old man's face: "Isn't the surname Zhao bad? Did the surname Zhao insult him? Hu Yue, you go and find him for me now, I want to get to know my grandson well, see what kind of character he is, and even dislike the surname Zhao." ”

Obviously, the old man cares a lot about the surnames of his children and grandchildren.

Zhao Huyue didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly pulled it out.

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