Hearing Song Yan spout such wild words, Dong Jianhui was angered even if he was well-cultivated, damn, it is a dream that you still want to marry my daughter with such an attitude. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So, he looked at Song Yan with sneering eyes, and sneered: "I'm really talking big words and I'm not afraid to flash my tongue, you think that the army is the same as your place, and the promotion in the army depends on military merit, and don't talk about your local military rank."

As far as your rank of lieutenant colonel is concerned, our military will not agree at all, even a second lieutenant is better than you as a lieutenant colonel!"

Hearing Dong Jianhui's words belittling him, Song Yan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "Uncle's words are wrong, although my gold content as a lieutenant colonel is not high, but don't forget, I am still a spiritual teacher!"

Hearing Song Yan talk about the spiritual master, Dong Jianhui felt that this kid had no hole cards, and smiled proudly: "Hehe, it's just a two-star spiritual master! We have several in the 96th division!"

"Who told you that I am a two-star spiritual master!" Song Yan played with taste.

Dong Jianhui was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Yan suspiciously: "Are you a three-star spiritual master?"

Song Yan smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Dong Jianhui felt very indebted: "Boy, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of Lao Tzu, you say you are a three-star spiritual master?"

"You can't lie about this kind of thing, if your uncle doesn't believe it, the mental tester will be able to test it!" Song Yan said slowly.

Looking at Song Yan with a calm expression, Dong Jianhui was a little unsure, could it be that this kid is really a three-star spiritual master?

It's just that he is so young, will he be a three-star spiritual master?

If so, then his future achievements will be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Since you want to take the test, then I'll have someone send a spirit tester to try it!"

In less than five minutes, a soldier brought a psychiatric tester over.

Song Yan took the spiritual tester, and then entered the spiritual power into it, and then, he saw the number on it constantly beating: 1...... 3…… 5…… 10…… 57…… 103

Seeing that the number on the psychiatric tester finally stuck at 103, Dong Jianhui's mood was very complicated, and he didn't know whether he was happy or ......

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Uncle, I'm only 20 years old now, let me ask, how many people can reach a three-star spiritual master at my age? If I join the army as a three-star spiritual master, do you say, will everyone rush to ask for it, in order to envelop me, the future master or grandmaster, the military will be reluctant to have a colonel rank?"

Hearing Song Yan boast like this, although Dong Jianhui was a little unhappy, he also had to admit that this was a fact, and the spiritual master was too important to the Federation, because controlling those high-end spaceships and warships needed to be completed by the spiritual master.

Therefore, both the government and the military attach great importance to spiritual teachers.

"Uncle, then again, even if you marry your daughter to Commander Feng's son, you may not be able to take over the position of division commander!"

"Yellow-haired boy, you know a fart!" Dong Jianhui said angrily.

Song Yan continued: "As far as I know, your strongest competitor Commissar Qian is a master at the level of the king of war, and you are only a ninth-level general, just on this point, you will lose by others, secondly, you want to have a good relationship with Commander Feng and let him support you, won't Commissar Qian find a relationship, if both of you have a relationship, then, the final decision to win or lose depends on your own strength!"

Hearing Song Yan's analysis, Dong Jianhui's face couldn't help but change: "According to what you say, this time, I have no chance to take the position!"

"Of course there is, because I will help my uncle!" Song Yan said confidently.

"How can I help?" Dong Jianhui looked at Song Yan, but he was very suspicious in his heart.

With a flip of his palm, Song Yan had an extra fragrant green elixir in his palm.

"Danyao, you actually have Danyao here!" Dong Jianhui shouted excitedly.

"Uncle, if I'm not mistaken, your cultivation has been stuck in the ninth-level battle general for five or six years!" Song Yan said again.

"Yes, how do you know!"

Song Yan smiled: "If you take this pill, your cultivation will be able to break through to the Battle King, and in this way, the distance between you and Political Commissar Qian will be reduced a lot!"

"Seriously!"

Hearing that taking this pill could break through to the King of War, Dong Jianhui's expression couldn't help but become very excited.

"I don't dare to lie to anyone, uncle!" Song Yan said flatteringly.

Hearing Song Yan's flattering words, Dong Jianhui was greatly appreciated, mainly because Song Yan was extremely arrogant from the beginning.

In fact, he didn't know that this was Song Yan's strategy, first hard and then soft!

On the sofa downstairs, Dong Xiaowan, who was sitting there, looked at the study upstairs from time to time, with deep worry in her eyes, it had been so long, and she didn't know how they were talking.

At this moment, the door of the study opened, and then, Dong Jianhui and Song Yan walked out of the study one after another.

Among them, Dong Jianhui had a smile on his face.

Seeing the smile on Dong Jianhui's face, Dong Xiaowan couldn't believe it, could it be that guy really persuaded his father?

Subconsciously, he looked at Song Yan, but the other party squeezed his eyes at her, and then made a gesture to get done.

For a while, Dong Xiaowan's hanging heart finally fell.

On the dinner table.

Dong Xiaowan flattered Dong Jianhui with vegetables: "Dad, eat more, this is your favorite food!"

"Well, don't clip it for me, my bowl is almost unpackable, you better clip it to Xiao Lu!" Dong Jianhui said happily.

Hearing this, a layer of shame appeared on Dong Xiaowan's face: "It's not that he doesn't have long hands, let him clip it himself!"

"How do you talk!" Dong Jianhui glared at her angrily.

After lunch, Dong Jianhui went back to his study to retreat and break through.

Finally having the opportunity to be alone, Dong Xiaowan hurriedly pulled Song Yan to the garden in the villa and asked, "How did you get my dad?"

"Kiss me and tell you!"

Song Yan said proudly.

"Let's go!"

Dong Xiaowan blushed and kissed Song Yan's face: "Now it's time for you to say it!"

"You have to kiss your mouth!" Song Yan said with a wicked smile.

"Lu Feng, you don't have to make an inch!" Dong Xiaowan waved his fist.

"If you want to know, you can kiss, if you don't want to know, you can choose not to kiss!" Song Yan said fearlessly.

“…… You're ......!"

In the end, Dong Xiaowan still gave in, stood on tiptoe slightly, and kissed Song Yan's mouth, at this moment, Song Yan suddenly reached out and hugged her waist with both hands, and then kissed her lips fiercely.

"Hmm, this bastard kissed me again!" Dong Xiaowan scolded in her heart.

…………

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yan sensed a breath coming from the study, and he knew that with the elixir he gave him, Dong Jianhui had broken through.

That night, Song Yan returned to his villa but found that Tang Liu had left, and he also left him a note, with beautiful handwriting, as if it was from his daughter's hand, if he hadn't seen his chest with perspective powers, Song Yan would really suspect that he was a woman.

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