Chapter 18: The Father Who Sold His Son
"Ten young people, it's not a good habit to be too modest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Young people should be frivolous, and it is never too late to be humble when you live to the age of the old man and me. The old man smiled and said.
Hao Yun smiled bitterly and said: "My grandfather, don't I know how many catties and taels I have?" These guys are all super soldier kings, and their bodies are full of qi and blood, and they are definitely trained by various high-tech reinforcements, although the ancient martial arts on their bodies are not strong, but their physical fitness is not much better than that of martial artists!"
The old man asked with interest, "Then what do you think they lack?"
"Qi!" Hao Yun said firmly: "It may be because their ancient martial arts inheritance is relatively small, they do not have the qi in their bodies that only ancient martial artists can have, and qi is the foundation for ancient martial artists to sweep Wuji." Therefore, these soldiers are strong, but there is really not much room for improvement. ā
"Hahaha! Good boy, you're the first one to say they can't do it. Very good, very good!" the old man took a deep breath and yelled at the training ground, "Do you hear that? This kid says you can't do it! It's all rubbish! He can beat you up alone! If you are a man with a handle, you will definitely not be able to bear such a breath." ā
Hao covered his face with his hand and said weakly: "Grandpa, you are trying to play me to death! This is too offensive! I don't want to be remembered by a group of soldiers kings..."
The old man smiled: "It's all this time, if you want to get out of the way, you can only choose to knock them down - or you will end up lying here." The most obedient soldiers are the strong, go ahead, conquer them, I believe in you!"
"I don't even believe in myself," Hao Yun muttered with a pout, but he knew that he had been cornered by the old man. At this time, if she didn't prove her strength, Hao Yun would definitely be given rice by these fierce men.
Hao Yun squeezed his fists twice and slowly walked into the training ground, looking at the fierce generals who were glaring at him with a flat face. When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, Hao Yun stopped: "You all heard what the old man said just now." That's right, you understand it right: it's all aimed at whom, and everyone here, it's all rubbish. Do you want to beat me up? Well, I'll give you a chance -- all of you can go up to the training ground. As long as I am knocked over by you, I will kill you or cut you down. ā
"You..."
"Beat him!"
"Follow me!"
"Look at my legs!"
"Look at me catching the claw hand of the milk dragon!"
"Lao Zhang, Lao Li, you two are too yin! Look at my chrysanthemum bursting fist!"
"Lao Zheng, you're not a good thing!"
"Don't come! That guy looks like he's going to be beaten!"
"Gun in hand! Follow me! Rubber magazine go!"
"Damn! Lao Liu, you even carried a machine gun?"
"Brother, I'm a fireman, hand-to-hand combat is my weakness, besides, so many of you have gone to besiege a place where I have long been gone, so it's better to squat behind for fire support!"
"You make so much sense, I'm speechless... Quick, bring my Ninety-Five Sniper up!"
"Lao Sun, it's too much to go to a big sniper, and the rubber bullets from the sniper rifle also have a fatal chance!"
"Okay, give me one or three styles..."Lao Sun reluctantly gave up the idea of sniping.
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For a while, chickens and dogs jumped on the training ground, and the muscular maniacs started an arduous struggle with Hao Yun.
"Lao Hao, since you retired from the army, you haven't seen each other for twenty years, and our children are almost at the age of marriage. A muscular man in a military uniform sat in the office and looked at the person sitting on the sofa and sighed: "Do you smoke?"
Although Xiahou Hammer asked a question in his mouth, his hand skillfully threw out the cigarette case. Hao Han took the cigarette from Xiahou Hammer with ease, lit it and took a puff. After this puff, only a cigarette was left with the filter, and Xiahou Hammer was stunned and amazed.
Hao Han smiled disappreciatively: "It's still the old army's cigarette smelling enough! It's comfortable to smoke!"
"......" Xiahou Hammer was silent, but he was complaining in his heart: "Where do local municipal cigarettes dare to put microdoses of stimulants? That is, this kind of army dares to do this kind of thing!"
"Speaking of Lao Hao, why do you want to go back to the old army to have a look? This is not like you!" Xiahou Hammer put his feet on the desk and shook without any image, and asked as if he had nothing to do.
Hao Hansoft said on the sofa: "Because of my son! Isn't it true that no child knows where to learn a skill, and he actually leveled the old Maozi special force -- your daughter was saved by my son." When the old chief heard about it, he had to see my son, so I stopped by and came back to see if you old fellows were dead!"
Xiahou Hammer said boredly: "Thanks to you Hongfu, our first batch of guys didn't die. Lao Hong and Ermao are hanging, and their portraits are placed in the Meritorious Hall, so let's go and see them when you have time. The rest of the guys will either be transferred to the A unit as a backbone, or they will return to the head of the local public security bureau. It seems that you are the worst, the director of the education bureau of the prefecture-level city, or the deputy, it is really a shame for the old army..."
Hao Han said with an unhappy face: "So what? My son is amazing! Aren't you fierce? Captain of the special strategic force? Don't let my son save your daughter if you don't accept it!"
Xiahou Hammer said lazily with an expression that Lao Tzu did not have the same knowledge as you: "I said brother, your son should save my daughter, and it is also fate--do you remember what you said about that drink?"
"Which time?" Hao Han asked suspiciously.
"It's the time you got the second-class merit, and the time I woke up after drinking and felt a pain in my butt..."Xiahou Hammer reminded angrily.
Hao Hanzai recalled it carefully, and finally remembered what happened that night.
"Lao Hao! Grandma's bear, aren't all second-class merits issued to martyrs?"
"It's useless for you to envy the hammer, it's a manifestation of ability!"
"Lao Tzu can't beat you now, but he can drink you!"
"Phew! I don't accept Bibi, my Hao Hanye hasn't been afraid of anyone when he was drinking!"
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"Whew... Lao Hao... I told you to spare your life... I'm really... I can't drink it anymore..."
"Hiccup... If you can't drink it, you have to drink it, if you have wine today and you will get drunk today, God knows how long we can live?"
"Lao Hao, what do you say will be like when we all have children in 20 years?"
"Kid? Have you seen "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? Let's also learn from the Guo family and the Yang family, if the children of our brothers are a man and a girl, they will become husband and wife, and the same boy or girl will become brothers or sisters..."
"Doll, old Hao, you are quite feudal!"
"What is feudalism? This is the glorious tradition left by the ancestors, go to his uncle's freedom of love, my son I have the final say..."
"Okay!
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Hao Han rubbed his face and said, "Eh, are you serious about the drunken talk for a while? Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, anyway, I can't control my son." ā
Xiahou Hammer turned over and rushed to Hao Han's side, grabbed his collar and picked him up: "! Old Hao! You old thing doesn't admit it! My daughter has been guarding like a jade for more than 20 years just to wait to marry your son, and you are now playing this game with me? Do you believe that my daughter-in-law killed you?"
"Rest the wrath, rest the wrath. Who is your daughter-in-law?" Hao Han interjected.
Xiahou said predictively: "Who was the person you were most afraid of at that time?"
"Nurse Zhang?" Hao Han asked with a look of horror.
Xiahou Hammer nodded: "This time you know the consequences of regretting marriage, right?"
Hao Han's chick nodded again and again as if pecking rice: "Hammer, I was wrong! I deeply realized my mistake! My son will be your Xiahou family's uncle in the future!"
At this kind of fateful time, Lao Hao directly sold his son. The son is precious, the price of life is even higher, in front of Nurse Xiao Zhang, everything is a floating cloud!