Inside the office.

Niu Baoxian originally thought that the person who could injure some of Niu Jie's guards, and who could also beat Niu Jie and Ah Fu into serious injuries, had to be at least a thirty-four-year-old rough man.

Unexpectedly, the person who entered the door was actually a handsome, fair-skinned, at most twenty-something-year-old young man, who seemed to be a few years younger than Niu Jie.

Although there was a little surprise in his heart about the young man's age, Niu Baoxian was not moved, and glared angrily: "Boy, my son Niu Jie's injury, but you beat it!"

"That's right, it's me. ”

Ji Haotian stood with his hands in his hands, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "You, are you the city defense commander Niu Baoxian?"

"The surname is Ji! Do you know what you're talking about! You want to die! Don't take me with you!"

Zhao De heard Ji Haotian's frivolous response, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "Don't kneel down quickly!

"You asked me to ask Niu Baoxian, plead guilty?"

Ji Haotian touched his nose and asked knowingly, on his young and resolute cheeks, he didn't hide any sharpness at all, as if he wanted to hear something worth joking.

"You ......"

Zhao De was speechless, not only because of fear, but also because of anger.

No matter what, Ji Haotian is a person sent by the Zhao family, and he is the principal of Zhao Valve's in Yanjing, no matter what today, Niu Jie's injury is not possible to get out of the matter, but Ji Haotian's behavior at the moment is not adding fuel to the fire!

This guy is not only bold, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

Even if Niu Jie is disabled, he doesn't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy at this moment, calm Niu Baoxian's anger, and beg to use Zhao Valve's financial resources to settle the matter, but he is still like a stunned head, and he is colliding here.

Is it really that Niu Bao is now a vegetarian?

Niu Baoxian had said before that tonight, he wanted Ji Haotian to apologize with death, and he was brought here at the moment, and he was still trying to provoke the Niu family, isn't this self-defeating!

"General?"

The adjutant beside Niu Baoxian also felt Ji Haotian's arrogance, and asked Niu Baoxian softly with unkind eyes.

"What are you doing, break this bastard's legs for me, and then tell him the rest of the story!"

Niu Bao scolded angrily and opened his mouth with an unkind gaze.

The implication is that he wants to break Ji Haotian's legs, but he is just teaching him a lesson about his arrogance and ignorance at the moment, Niu Jie's account has not yet begun to be settled.

"Understood!"

When the adjutant heard Niu Baoxian's order, he strode towards Ji Haotian: "Boy, you heard the general's order!

The adjutant put his hands behind his back, because he was standing on the steps next to the desk, he was much taller than Ji Haotian, and he had a condescending appearance.

"Huh. ”

Ji Haotian smiled coldly, indifferent to the adjutant's words.

"Bastard, you are in the army camp at this moment, you dare to turn a deaf ear to my words!"

The adjutant was immediately annoyed, he never expected that Ji Haotian would dare to resist so much after seeing the solemn atmosphere in the escort camp all the way, and he didn't give himself face at all.

In the huge office, in addition to Zhao De and Helian Wan'er, there were more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers.

But there was a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were on Ji Haotian.

"Lao Tzu looks at you so tired!"

The adjutant stepped down the steps and strode towards Ji Haotian: "Boy, are you deaf! or are you stupid! I'll tell you to roll over, can't you hear!"

"Now, haven't you rolled over? ”

Ji Haotian squinted slightly, and looked at the adjutant with a slightly sharp gaze: "If I were you, I wouldn't be taking a step forward, you must know that sometimes, if you are in the limelight, you will lose your life!"

Ji Haotian said a sentence in a flat voice, staring at Niu Baoxian's adjutant with unchanged eyes.

In a pair of eyes, there seems to be a boundless deep sea, which makes people unable to understand the thoughts in it.

However, it is chilling.

A short sentence, like a spring thunder exploded in the adjutant's ears.

In a moment, the adjutant stopped, and a thin bead of sweat oozed from his head.

He has been in Rong for many years, and he has seen countless mountains of corpses and blood, and he claims to be a tough guy with iron bones, and he has always been fearless.

But Ji Haotian made him feel scared.

And it's in the big camp of the protector with 80,000 male soldiers, I'm afraid!

The adjutant was a man who had seen blood! He could perceive that the aura emitted by Ji Haotian had been honed on the battlefield!

It was tempered with the flesh and blood of countless people!

Even though he has been in the army for many years and has beheaded twenty-seven enemy heads, this murderous aura is compared to Ji Haotian, which is simply a basin of water compared to the sea, and a match compared to the sun.

The disparity is huge, fundamental, and unmatched.

The adjutant's face turned pale, and his breathing became rapid.

What the is this?

The murderous aura exuded was even more ferocious than that of the marshals of several major war zones of the current dynasty.

"Today's matter has nothing to do with you!"

Ji Haotian saw the adjutant standing still, and spoke again: "Get out of the way!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The adjutant heard that Ji Haotian had spared himself, and for some reason, he actually flashed a trace of happiness, and even thanked him unconsciously, as if Ji Haotian let him get away, just to spare his life.

"Whew!"

The adjutant was short of breath, slowly moved a step back, and seeing that Ji Haotian was unmoved, he took a few steps back, and then stood against the wall, not daring to make a sound.

"Waste! Do you know what you're doing! This is in the Guardian Camp! What the fuck are you afraid of!"

Niu Baoxian saw that the adjutant was frightened away by Ji Haotian's eyes, his fists were clenched, and he looked at Ji Haotian with a gloomy face: "Do you know what kind of place this is? Do you really think that my Yanjing Guardian Army Camp is a place where you can act arbitrarily and go wild!"

Niu Bao stood up now, his eyes were resentful: "Or do you think that the 80,000 iron troops under my command are all muddy wine bags and rice bags?

"The good men of China are devoted to Congrong, and each of them is worthy of my admiration from the bottom of my heart, and in my eyes, they are naturally extremely glorious. ”

Ji Haotian looked around, and then fixed his gaze on Niu Baoxian again: "If you talk about wine bags and rice bags, I think you are worthy of this title!"

"Stomp!"

After speaking, Ji Haotian walked forward, walked to the desk, stood upright on the ground as an ornament, removed the gunpowder, and put his palm on the warhead of the cannonball.

The palms are white, distinct from the orange shells.

With a slight force, a palm print appeared on the bullet covered with a lead block of pure copper, gradually deformed and distorted, like a piece of tofu that had been grasped, slowly collapsing, and gradually lost its original shape.

Under the cover.

Metal shards fell to the ground like quicksand, and the whole shell turned into powder as if it were corroded.

The corners of Ji Haotian's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at Niu Baoxian's eyes: "As for the guns in your barracks, aren't they decorations?"

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

Even the general Niu Baoxian was so shocked that he forgot his words for a while.

He is also a martial artist, and it is not difficult to destroy a cannonball with his bare hands.

But ask yourself, among the more than 80,000 people in the garrison camp, they can turn cannonballs into powder.

No one!