Mo Yi's grandfather is called Mo Dengxian, and he is also a master of national arts, but he practiced national arts very late, so he is only good at cultivating. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Dengxian participated in the Vietnam War when he was young, when he was only a junior officer, and after many tests, he became a lieutenant general before he came into contact with the real national arts. At that time, he was already in his forties, his body was gradually aging, and he had been shot and had a dark wound, so it was difficult for him to achieve dark strength no matter how he cultivated.

And Mo Yi was born in the era of peace, and with the support of Mo Dengxian, he worshipped Guan Yunlong as his teacher and practiced national art since he was a child. So although she is a granddaughter, her cultivation is much higher than Mo Dengxian, and she is also much higher than her father.

Among them, there is the reason why Moy did not enter politics and the army, and spent most of his time cultivating. The thing of national art should pay attention to sincerity and sexuality, and it is difficult for people who want more to achieve something.

"Hello, Mr. Mo." Ji Yang saw an old man dressed in a Mao suit with neatly combed white hair, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

"Hello, who are?" Mo Dengxian's eyes were a little unpleasant.

"Junior Ji Yang, the season of the year, the sun of the sun, just call me by my name." Ji Yang said that although his cultivation is very high, he still has respect for an old soldier like Mo Dengxian who once fought on the battlefield.

"Ji Yang, what's the matter?" Mo Dengxian sat down and poured Ji Yang a cup of tea. It can be seen that Mo Dengxian is a relatively loyal old man, and he did not put on a show because he was a retired lieutenant general, and his attitude of talking to Ji Yang was quite cordial.

"Grandpa, Ji Yang is my partner, and he came here this time mainly to discuss a business with you." Moy introduced.

"Talking about business, what are you doing with me, an old man?" Mo Dengxian was puzzled.

Ji Yang picked up the safe, put it on the table, and was about to open it to introduce it, but saw an old man in a gray and black Tang costume walk in, he glanced at the living room, and said with a little surprise: "Old Mo, how about greeting guests?" ”

His face was rather surprised, but his body habitually walked to the side and sat down, apparently a frequent visitor.

"Hello, Grandpa Hu." Moy immediately got up and asked a question.

"Be polite to yourself, go and bring the chessboard, I'm going to play chess with your grandfather today." Hu Haiwei waved his hand, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Okay, wait a minute." Moy put aside his business for a while and went into the back room to get the chessboard.

Ji Yang didn't speak, it seems that this old man surnamed Hu is an old friend of Mo Dengxian, and most of the people who can live here are also family members of officers. Hu Haiwei didn't seem to see Ji Yang, poured a cup of tea for himself, and savored it.

He didn't look at Ji Yang, and Ji Yang didn't take the initiative to greet him, but used his spirit to perceive the other party's cultivation. At this time, Ji Yang had already cultivated to the subtle realm, and his thunder super power belonged to spiritual power, and his perception was very keen.

Ji Yang can not only perceive his own essence, but also the essence, blood marrow, vitality and so on of others. Through perceiving, he found that the spirit of the old man surnamed Hu was very weak, and his body bones looked tough, but in fact, he didn't have much life.

It's not that the old man surnamed Hu has a physical problem, he and Mo Dengxian are both old, and it's strange that they have a long lifespan.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Mo Dengxian smiled and said, "Ji Yang, this old guy is my former comrade-in-arms, you can just call him Mr. Hu." ”

Ji Yang nodded slightly, and said to Hu Haiwei: "Mr. Hu, hello." ”

Hu Haiwei's shelf was larger, or more casual, leaning on the sofa and nodding: "You are Xiaoyi's friend, can you play chess?" He saw that Ji Yang was so young, most of them didn't like to be with the elderly, and he had never seen him, so he had no intention of making friends.

"No, it won't." Ji Yang was not interested in board games at all, nor did he understand the fun in them. He used to like to play games, but he only liked to play 3D action online games, and chess and turn-based games were not attractive to him.

"Then forget it." Hu Haiwei was not interested.

At this time, Moy came out with a chessboard with two wooden cups, each containing black and white pieces. When Hu Haiwei saw the chessboard, he immediately became interested, just like a child seeing a small train and a remote-controlled car.

"Old Mo, come." Hu Haiwei put on a posture and completely ignored Ji Yang and Moyi.

"I'll go first." Mo Dengxian also came to be interested, holding the sunspot.

Mo Yi knew the temperament of the two elders, and looked at Ji Yang helplessly, showing an apologetic smile.

Although the two old men practiced Chinese arts, they were both at the entry level, and they couldn't see what Ji Yang's flawless body was. Mo Dengxian did not give an eviction order, Hu Haiwei ignored them, and let the two young people watch from the side.

"Grandpa, business?" Moy asked in a whisper.

"It's good that you make your own decisions about business, and I never get involved." Mo Dengxian said, he eats pension, he doesn't care how much money his granddaughter makes, and he rarely uses his granddaughter's money.

Mordensen's home furnishings are very simple, there are no particularly expensive utensils, and the tables and chairs are all common wood. He also didn't have a hobby of collecting antiques, so he usually practiced kung fu and played chess.

Overall, this is an old man who is very good to feed and does not like to interfere in tedious and mundane matters.

"This time the business is different, and we need to cooperate with the military." Mo Yi usually doesn't disturb his grandfather playing chess, but the person sitting next to him is a Dan Jin master, and Mo Yi would rather make his grandfather and Hu Haiwei unhappy, and he will talk about it immediately.

"What kind of business do you want to cooperate with the military, you do military industry?" Mo Dengxian frowned, he didn't like this kind of business at home. It's easy to get into trouble.

"It's not a military industry, it's a military drug." Moy said.

The conversation interrupted Mo Dengxian's thinking, and he held a sunspot to think, which made Hu Haiwei a little unhappy. He felt that Ji Yang and Moy had disturbed his game of chess, but it was not good to drive the two of them away directly, so he urged: "Don't ink, play quickly." ”

Mo Dengxian was urged by him, and he didn't bother to think about his granddaughter, so he said: "Military drugs are managed by the logistics department, you can go to their procurement to talk about this, and you don't know the way." ”

Moy was a little embarrassed and said, "The level of secrecy of this drug is very high, and I want to discuss it with my father first." ”

Mo Dengxian was also impatient and said, "Then call your father." ”

Seeing that his grandfather didn't want to talk, Mo Yi hesitated a little and said to Ji Yang: "Mr. Ji, let's go directly to the army to find my father." Then she said to the second elder: "Grandpa, Grandpa Hu, let's go first." ”

"Go ahead." The second elder wished they left.

Ji Yang left silently with Moy, and drove to the unit where Moy's father served, which was in Yanjing. On the way, Moy made a phone call to his father, Mo Pingfeng, and told him in advance that he was going to visit the military region.

Mo Pingfeng really thought that his daughter was coming to see him, so of course he would not object, so he asked someone to receive him at the door.

"Buy some fruit, so you don't have to explain it later." Moi stuck out her tongue, and because she couldn't say it on the phone, she told her father to visit her family. Now that she had found this excuse, she stopped halfway and bought some apples, oranges, and dragon fruit.

Coming to the gate of the military district, there were soldiers standing guard with guns on their shoulders, and a man in a non-commissioned officer's uniform waiting. This non-commissioned officer is Mo Pingfeng's subordinate, and he specially came to pick up Moi at the door, so as not to let her in.

"Miss Mo, please come with me." The male non-commissioned officer said politely.

"Thank you." Moy smiled.

Ji Yang and Mo Yi followed the male non-commissioned officer all the way in, and walked for a long time before arriving at Mo Pingfeng's office. The office building was quiet, and the occasional officer could be seen passing by, walking in a proper manner.

Walking to the door of an office, the male non-commissioned officer knocked on the door and said, "Commander Mo, someone has brought it." "Mo Pingfeng is the deputy commander, but the subordinates generally call him Commander Mo, and the deputy word is omitted.

"Come in." Mo Pingfeng's voice was strong.

The male sergeant opened the door and invited Ji Yang and Mo Yi in, and after the two entered, he closed the door and left.

"Dad." Moy stepped forward and set the fruit aside.

"Brought a friend?" Mo Pingfeng looked at Ji Yang and saw that he was young, not like Mo Yi's junior friends. However, Ji Yang's appearance and temperament are easy to make people feel good, so Mo Pingfeng is not the slightest dissatisfied. (To be continued.) )