The old man's back seemed to freeze for a moment, and then slowly turned around, "Back?"

"Yes, Master, I'm back. ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Come, come into the house with me first, and let's talk for a while. The old man pulled Cen Ge again, and left a message behind him, "Little monkeys, don't bother me to talk to your senior brother, oh hehehe~" Then the master and apprentice entered the house one after the other.

As soon as the two of them entered the house with their front feet, the senior brothers and sisters in the courtyard outside exploded, and it was so lively.

"Is he also Master's apprentice?"

"Master said that he is a senior brother, does he mean that he is a senior brother to all of us?"

"Senior brother, what is our senior brother's senior brother?"

"Eh, second senior brother, it seems that you brought people in, tell me. ”

"Second Senior Brother, who is he?"

Cen Ge...... Cen Ge ...... Ah, I see, is he the same Senior Brother Cen that Master has always been obsessed with?"

"Is it Master's only disciple?"

"Ah! it's the senior brother that Master picked up when he was in Jiangzhou!"

……

Luckily, this was in the yard, not the house, or they would have had to blast the eaves open.

"Let me tell you, Senior Brother Cen was picked up by me, I am a great hero!" Chu Hui crossed his hands on his hips, with a smug expression on his face, and raised his head to the sky, and he didn't like the sun to bask his face.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

……

So Chu Hui began to tell the story of him and Senior Brother Cen with added vinegar, but the incredulity of knowing that Cen Ge was his long-lost senior brother turned into a long time ago that he had already guessed Cen Ge's identity, and it was not wonderful to say it.

And inside the house—

"Our little Cen Ge has also grown up, and the master is also old, and if he can look at the obedient apprentice who is the teacher before closing his eyes, he can be regarded as able to smile at Jiuquan. "Ordinary people don't talk about life and death lightly, especially for many old people who don't have loess in half of their bodies, they don't want to mention this thing that makes them afraid in their hearts, but when this old man talks about life and death, it's just a fluttering sentence, which can't help but make people feel frightened.

"Master!" Cen Ge was shocked, and when he heard this, it was as if he had come back to see his master away.

"Hehehe, Xiao Cen Ge, the matter of life and death is determined by heaven, everything has its own certainty, for the teacher, this life, has lived a wonderful enough, but I can't let go of the things after my death, I can't let go of you, my brothers and sisters, now that you are back, I can leave with confidence." ”

"Master......"

"Hey" The old man waved his hand, "Xiao Cen Ge, come, let the teacher take a good look at you again." ”

The old man looked at Cen Ge so lovingly, as if he were a treasure, and he saw that Cen Ge's tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he didn't let it fall.

"Our martial arts hall can be regarded as a hundred years of ups and downs, the rise and fall of this hundred years, I have seen most of it as a teacher, there is nothing to regret, there is nothing that cannot be seen, I have lived enough, and it is time to go. The old man is very calm on the surface, but he must be very uncalm inside, and now he can't help but take a few breaths and slow down before he can continue, "But now, the capital is changing every day, confusing the eyes of the public, and too many people are blinded by this prosperity and speed." ”

Cen Ge pressed the acupuncture points on the old man's back one by one, and the old man wanted to say, he could only listen carefully, this was the master's explanation.

"Alas, being a teacher is also an old person, and when you get old, you start to be confused. It was the second year of going north for the teacher, and he accepted a little apprentice for the teacher, at that time, he was almost the same age as you, and he was a good seedling for martial arts. For the sake of the teacher, he was happy to see the hunt, and he also saw that the child's life experience was really pitiful, so he wanted to pull him, so he passed on his internal and external skills to him. He is also smart, learns quickly, and is willing to endure hardships. When the old man said this, his breath was unsettled, Cen Ge was busy brushing his palms for the old man, and it took a long time to ease up, "Who knows, who knows...... He began to take the wrong path, and learned to be involved in the dark, alas!" The old man sighed heavily, and could hardly speak.

"It was useless to persuade him for the teacher, and when he saw that a good material went astray, he was sad and sad, and after he came back, he had a serious illness, and his body has been worse day by day. Later, he came back once, thinking that he had finally figured it out and wanted to reform himself, but he didn't expect that he would come back to bewitch his brother to walk this evil path with him. fought hard for the teacher, injured him, and drove him out, but fortunately, the inner disciples were all determined people and did not listen to his bewitchment. But now, the old bones of the teacher are about to go into the ground, and the only thing that can't be relieved is this incident. I wanted to fight hard to clean up the portal, but I couldn't rest assured that the little monkeys outside, fortunately you came back. Xiao Cen Ge, for the teacher wants you, for the teacher, clean up, the portal. The old man tugged on Cen Ge's sleeve, and the last words were difficult, Cen Ge hurriedly nodded and agreed, not daring to disobey.

"Don't worry, Master, I will. ”

"Okay, good," the old man said three good words in a row, "Fortunately, I left a hand when I taught him, and only passed on his small frame and Bajiquan, not his six major openings, originally because I saw that his Bajiquan final kung fu was not yet, and I thought that I would pass it on later, but I didn't expect that he thought he had obtained the essence of the gods, and he finally had no chance with Baji." ”

Then, the master and apprentice spent half a day in this room, which made it a big deal for the younger brothers and sisters outside who were still waiting to see their senior brother's demeanor.

"Why haven't Master and Senior Brother come out yet?"

"Yes, originally the master has not had much energy in recent years, but now that the senior brother is back, since the senior brother is the master's disciple, he must be able to pass on the gong on his behalf. ”

"Well, I just don't know how senior brother's skills are. ”

"Master's disciple, don't talk about it from afar, just say that bastard, Master only instructed him for four or five years, and he practiced like that, but Master has been in Jiangzhou and Senior Brother Cen for eight or nine years, how can Senior Brother Cen be bad?"

"Reasonable. ”

Just as they were practicing kung fu and chatting together, Mr. Liu Chaosheng and Cen Ge walked out together, and when they saw this, everyone surrounded them.

"Come, little monkeys, come here, come and meet your brother. ”

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother. ”

"Hehe, senior brother. ”

Cen Ge hugged his fists one by one and returned the salute, his figure was long, and his phoenix eyes were sharp, but they also contained warmth.

"Master, since the senior brother is back, when do you want to pay homage to the ancestor and officially let the senior brother return to the door?" The man who spoke was a man who was almost thirty years old, and his fierce spirit was about to come out, and his achievements in the external skills of Baji Fist were not small.

"Yuansheng, this teacher has already talked to your senior brother, so there is no need to re-rank the seniors...... There are not many days left to be a teacher, so in a few days, you can give your senior brother a half-teacher ceremony, and he will pass on the merits for the teacher. ”

The words were amazing, everyone didn't expect that this senior brother who had just come back would be so heavy in the eyes of the master, half a teacher ceremony, this is already a very heavy etiquette, and many people are questioning whether Cen Ge is qualified to receive this ceremony.

Among these people, especially Chen Yuansheng and Liu Yunyan, the two senior brothers and senior sisters, are the leaders, but the master is here, and they are not easy to talk about, but the dissatisfaction in their hearts is all written on their faces.

However, for Cen Ge, these are not big deals, and there is no need to talk too much with martial artists, and there is no need to have so many twists and turns, and he can speak with kung fu.

A day later, Cen Ge sent a war post to Qin Yang, with an undetermined time for life and death, and wanted to clean up the portal, which caused a sensation in the north for a while.

And on the night of the first day of the news, Cheng Cheng took the initiative to call for the first time and told Yan Leng the news.

“…… How is the strength of the other party?"

"If you only talk about martial arts attainments, Cen Ge has at least an eighty percent chance of winning. ”

Speaking of which, where else does Yan Leng not understand, "If anyone dares to stretch out his hand, kill!"

"Understood. ”

Yan Leng came out of the bathroom of the dormitory and sat on the bed in the dormitory, even if he knew that Cen Ge had an eighty percent chance of winning, he still felt uneasy, and Cen Ge must be foolproof. Yan Leng clenched his fists, got up and went to the bathroom again, and only said three words to Cheng Qi.

"To build momentum, invite all the leading figures in the north to Beijing. ”

"Let the police intensify their efforts to crack down on the gangsters, and let them reveal that it was Sheng Hehui who was electrocuted. ”

"Let Hanguang stop all the work at hand, take over the security work first, and when the matter is over, no matter whether Qin Yang is dead or disabled, kill him!"

Putting down the "phone", Yan Leng finally put his mind at ease completely, Sheng He will not be able to escape, and Qin Yang doesn't want to live! The man who dares to touch him, doesn't he even want to live?!

After what happened last time, Yan Leng finally realized that there was no need to think about Cen Ge as his daughter-in-law, he could only offer this as a master, and if he was not careful, the master of his family might run away from home, which was a bit serious.

Therefore, when Cen Ge wants to fight with a cannon fodder, all he has to do is to escort, he is learning to trust him little by little and rely on him, instead of trying to protect him behind him, Cen Ge never needs to live under his wings.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded, Yan Leng was stunned for a moment, and then flew to copy his clothes, and at forty seconds, he had already rushed to the training ground and stood up.

At this time, there were already a few sporadic people on the training ground, and Yan Leng couldn't help but feel that a veteran was a veteran.

"Urgent order, ten minutes ago, a group of drug lords was pursued by Interpol and hid in the dense forest of Yao Nan from the territory of country Y, and we received an order to arrest this group of drug lords. Tiger Regiment, dispatch!" Xun Yan quickly announced the task, and then began to divide the groups, announcing the specific tasks of each group.

The emergency action group of the Tiger Regiment consisted of 56 people, divided into four action groups, led by Yang Hu, Chen Shao, Bal Mu and Zhou Yi, and drove to the dense forest in Yaonan by helicopter, while the rest marched in a hurry, and must arrive within 10 hours, and Yan Leng was assigned to the second group led by Chen Shao.

Hearing that he was assigned to the second group, Yan Leng's eyes deepened, and he looked at Xun Yan with a little deep meaning, and a person who might be hiding somewhere.

"He found out?"

“…… Start Plan B. ”

"Yes. ”

If Yan Leng guessed correctly, the entry of the so-called drug lord this time is probably a drill with an ulterior purpose, one of the purposes is probably that Zhang Beige wants to try himself, but he is not sure if there is a greater purpose.

Twenty minutes later, the two groups had already arrived at the designated area, and Chen Shao ordered them to lurk on the spot and fight separately, but they relied on the fire point and the range of activity to take care of each other.

A few minutes later, Yan Leng had already arranged his hiding area, and through the scope on the gun, he began to sweep.

The target appears.

Already in the firing range.

Yan Leng could basically be sure before he came, they were his own people, but the combat order he received was to annihilate all enemies in our area, so-

"Bang!"

Yan Leng hooked his fingers and shot.

The target figure falls to the ground.

It's not an empty cartridge, it's not a narcotic bomb, it's a live bomb.

In an instant, Yan Leng frowned, his face became a little solemn, could it be that the drill he thought was real this time?!

So Yan Leng continued to sweep his area, while pricking up his ears to listen to the sound of the weakened blow.

11 rounds, all live ammunition.

This mission, I'm afraid, is real.

Mission Objectives, 68.

11 deceased.

Remaining Targets...... 57 people!

Yan Leng suddenly thought that the task was real, and the test should also be real, but it was just looking at his performance in the mission.

Yan Leng quickly changed his combat strategy, and after hitting an enemy, he quietly evacuated the trench that was originally arranged for defense and opened up another battlefield.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The remaining targets, 51.

Hit the target yourself, 4.

There are no thousands of troops and horses on this battlefield, there is no sound of swords and guns, but it is also filled with gunpowder smoke that is difficult to volatile.

As long as he gently hooks his fingers, it is the death of a life, and he takes away the remaining half of his life, or even most of his life, a father with children, and a husband with a woman, but Yan Leng does not feel any spiritual condemnation, because in his opinion, the enemy is the enemy, and he does not have these superfluous sympathies.

He has never been unscrupulous, and he doesn't care how many people he kills, how much blood he has on his hands, he is just a selfish person, just like he said in front of Zhang Beige, he has people he likes, so he will take care of himself.

And on the battlefield, to protect yourself is to kill the enemy.

"Poof!" The two bullets grazed Yan Leng's scalp, and Yan Leng hurriedly lowered his head and rolled to the side.

The other party ran after him as if he recognized him, if it weren't for the blockage of this dense jungle, Yan Leng would have been shot by now.

!

Yan Leng scolded secretly, touched the wound on his face that was cut by the grass, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, gasped twice, licked his saliva, and hooked the corners of his mouth, if you want your life, you are not qualified enough!

Yan Leng lay down on the spot, and the little devil of country Y rushed over against another line of fire, fired three shots at Yan Leng frantically, and then rushed forward, wanting to open the defense from Yan Leng, but fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Didn't get up.

The little devil suddenly found that he had no strength to get up, and at some point, a blood line flowed from his head.

The last look in this world was that Yan Leng's military boots appeared in front of his eyes, and he finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Yan Leng had already left that place, but he didn't go far, and the little devil thought he had found his place when he saw that his gun was still in place, but he had already run behind him.

Yan Leng looked at this appearance that was obviously different from that of the Chinese people, full of the style of the Y people, it was really ...... Gee.

However, the strength of this group of drug lords is obviously not very good, and it is really far worse than the strength of the little devils in country Y, so far from the degree of obscenity.

There were already 5 people, and it was almost over, when suddenly, a bullet suddenly shot at him from the place where he was lying down.

Careless.

This was Yan Leng's last trace of consciousness. (To be continued.) )