The previous chapter borrowed from the poetic style of the knife, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and it was written quite smoothly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Many years later, people will still talk about the upstart in the political arena who was in the limelight for a while, Gao Yifan, the vice premier of a country. It's all strange why he died of illness suddenly? A few days before his death, he was still active in the center of the political arena. For a while, there was no warning.

Chu Wenbiao sat in the office, and Peng Aihua sat opposite him, both of them with a somewhat solemn expression. A major secretary knocked on the door and walked in and reported to them that Ye Haodong had taken people to Vice Premier Gao's house. Chu Wenbiao stood up and then sat down again. picked up the phone, and after connecting, he reported to the other party what Ye Haodong had done. There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "Gao Yifan's matter has been decided, if he can say goodbye in this way, it will be a good thing for him personally and the country, notify the news unit to prepare an obituary of his death." Peng Aihua heard clearly next to him and let out a sigh of relief. What does the above mean to toss around with him? ”

Peng Aihua took out a box of cigarettes and took out one to light for himself. "This kid is the character of a dragon, he can walk, he can fly, he can pour water, he can be big and small, he can hide and appear, he can turn over rivers and seas, swallow wind and spit fog, and raise clouds and rain."

Chu Wenbiao said with a smile: "It can also make waves and make rain." ”

Peng Aihua smiled: "At least for now, this dragon has no signs of disaster, but there is often a timely rain." ”

Chu Wenbiao reached out to grab the cigarette case in Peng Aihua's hand, and Peng Aihua quickly received the cigarette into his arms. "You don't want to die?"

Chu Wenbiao's hand grabbed empty, sighed, and said, "Dog's day, if you don't smoke, you won't smoke, hey!" As soon as I reach an age, I will come to collect the debts I owe to my body when I am young, my old asthma is not good, and my heart has not been very strong in the past few years, Dong Zhaofeng persuaded me to find a suitable successor, and find an appropriate time to retire. ”

Peng Aihua extinguished the cigarette he had taken two puffs and asked, "Someone has chosen someone?" Chu Wenbiao said that Chen Guanghui can be transferred to a first-class military rank this year? Peng Aihua pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "The killer weapon of the country, the new school of thinking, the sophisticated style, he has been promoted to major general for six or seven years, it's time to move." ”

"The most important thing is that Guanghui is a pure soldier, but his political philosophy is by no means simple, and there is absolutely no problem with party spirit and loyalty." Chu Wenbiao took out a throat lozenge from the drawer, put it in his mouth, and continued: "The country will develop at a higher speed in the next ten years, and it will definitely cause uneasiness and hostility in some countries at that time. ”

The atmosphere of the conversation gradually tasted of heroic twilight, and Peng Aihua thought that he was already in his sixties this year, and his interest couldn't help but be a little uneasy. Thinking of the young man who was happy to enmity and revenge outside for nine days tonight, he felt that the back waves were rolling in, and he and Lao Chu would be slapped down on the beach sooner or later. Peng Aihua got up to say goodbye, and said before going out: "It's too early to retire now, tonight's Yanjing is destined to be a bloody night, you and I have to stand on this last shift, that little dragon is finished, and you and I have to clean up the mess for him." ”

At this moment, Gao Yifan was strolling in the old mansion left by his father. Located on the outskirts of Beijing, this old villa under the shade of green mountains and green waters is said to have been built in the Republic of China period and was once Cao Kun's residence. After nearly a hundred years of vicissitudes, this old mansion with a rigorous structure and a combination of styling styles and styles has witnessed the rise and fall of many political families. Gao Yifan didn't come here today to remember the scenery of his father when he was alive, unlike Yang Guoqiang, he already had his own world.

An open fire rose in the courtyard. A large pile of dark paper is burning. Billions, tens of billions, traditional and authentic yellow paper, mixed into a pile and turned into a big fire. Materialists, who have never believed in ghosts and gods, do not know that burning paper requires finding an intersection in all directions. He didn't care, he just came here to put some kind of emotion. I haven't been back here for many years, and the house furniture is kept intact, but the people are returning to the underworld one by one. Gao Yifan occasionally felt ashamed of his past actions, but he never regretted it as much as he did tonight.

In the shadow at the entrance of the courtyard stood a tall figure, tall and immovable, as immobile as a mountain, and its hair was scattered by the spring breeze at night. Gao Yifan said to this person: "Uncle Kong, Gao Yihe should be about to arrive in Yokohama at this time, right?" ”

"Death is not necessarily a curse, life is not necessarily a blessing, you want to sacrifice yourself to save others, but Gao Yihe can't understand your hard work, he can escape today, but he can't escape tomorrow, you three brothers, why is this trouble." The man in the shadows replied in a deep voice. "The state has national law, there is a heavenly principle, what your brothers have done, there is today's retribution is all self-inflicted, I have realized the Buddha for decades, but I have never been able to break the word grievance, your father had a great kindness to my Confucian family of more than 300 people, Ye Haodong's side Yang Junhu beat me to death in my life, this grievance should be ended tonight."

There is a convoy of vehicles approaching on the forest road leading to the villa. A group of four business vehicles, more than 20 brothers followed Ye Haodong and the three got out of the car and quickly surrounded the place. Poly Gang and Yang Junhu walked in the front, and Ye Haodong was slightly behind the middle. The three of them came to the gate of the courtyard, under the light of the full moon in the wind circle, the demon-like Kong Wenlong stood there, and the wind in the doorway made his messy hair and monk's robe blow hunting, adding a bit of grandeur to this bloody night.

Ye Haodong originally planned to see the Gao family brothers, if this Kong Wenlong was in the way, he would directly let Gangzi take the brothers to shoot him to death. But as soon as he saw the fanaticism in Huzi's eyes and thought of the pride of Huzi's warriors, Ye Haodong couldn't bear to do it again. As Long Yong said, the loneliness at the peak is long and indefinite. As a great master of divine transformation at the top of the martial arts, being able to meet a fierce rival in life should be an extremely exciting thing in the eyes of Huzi.

None of the three spoke. Kong Wenlong's huge eyes were bright, and he swept the faces of the three young people, and everyone who looked at them couldn't help but show admiration, and finally locked on Huzi's face. "Are you Yang Junhu?"

Huzi took a step forward and came to a distance of about five meters in front of him, nodded and said, "You are Senior Kong?" ”

"Okay, since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, throughout the ages, there are only three or two people who can reach such a state at your age, they are not the heroes of the world, they are all people who are extremely talented and lucky, people like you are born with strong physical strength, and you have the opportunity to learn a skill, and it is natural to reach the consummation of martial arts as naturally, but those who can go further need to uphold a pious heart for martial arts, and not be burdened by external objects, you can do this, it is amazing." Huang Zhong's big Lu voice came out of Kong Wenlong's mouth, and the security personnel and Ye Haodong present were dizzy and dizzy by this voice.

Huzi let out a muffled snort, and Ye Haodong and the brothers behind him were all in high spirits.

"The voice of the predecessors has reached the realm of the tongue blooming lotus, but the purpose of our coming tonight is not to compete with the mouth, you want to protect the Gao brothers, but our brothers are no longer with them, whether it is war or peace, you will decide with a word." Ye Haodong gathered his qi and blood, condensed his mind, and said loudly.

Kong Wenlong suddenly burst out laughing, and his voice vibrated the universe! Huzi's expression tightened, and he suddenly took a big step forward. Behind him, Gangzi was still standing as usual, and stretched out his hand to support Ye Haodong. Everyone else was stunned by the laughter. "Senior, please advise!" The tiger exerted force under his feet, and approached a few steps forward, Kong Wenlong laughed loudly while retreating, and between the two of them, the majestic figure of the mountain was shrinking!

Huzi roared again, senior, please advise! In Kong Wenlong's powerful laughter like turning over the river and the sea, this voice is like rolling thunder, no matter how wild and heroic that laughter is, it can't be suppressed! Kong Wenlong saw that among the people who came, except for the three brothers Ye Haodong, everyone else had been stunned, he just stopped laughing, and suddenly waved his hands, and a wild horse came to tease his yin legs, "Give advice, teach and see the tricks!" ”

Huzi strode after him, avoided the flirtatious legs, and buckled Kong Wenlong's shoulders with both hands. The two of them are in one place.

Gangzi is a great expert, and Ye Daguan is really not good at kung fu, but his eyesight is huge. The two masters in the field face off, like a meteor in the sky breaking through the sky when moving, and like the sun, moon and stars in the quiet time. Between movement and stillness, the fist intent is chaotic and vast, like the vast universe, which makes people unpredictable. This epic battle made the two of them fascinated.

The two masters are both in the realm of divine change, and this battle cannot be won or lost for a while. Ye Haodong and Gangzi noticed that in the courtyard, Gao Yifan took out two earplugs from his ears. Dragged a chair, sat steadily, and saw that Ye Haodong was looking this way, he beckoned to ask Ye Haodong to come over. Ye Haodong nodded, walked over, and pulled a chair to sit beside him to watch the battle.

"Ye Haodong, a very amazing young man, it stands to reason that I should hate you to the bone, but in fact, I can't hate it, like the two in the field, we are all people who pursue the pinnacle, I chase power, you chase freedom beyond the shackles of secular rules, sometimes when I think of you, I can't help but envy you, I don't envy your young ambition; I don't envy you for your wealth and power; I envy you for being able to maintain your heart in the state of adversity and do whatever you want freely; I was bound by the sentence 'people in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves' and lost myself, and finally fell to today's field, but you can be in the rivers and lakes, do whatever you want, and be willing to exchange for a comfortable life. "Gao Yifan didn't go to watch the once-in-a-lifetime battle in the field, but stared at Ye Haodong, and talked about the gains and losses of the two of them in a flurry tone." In fact, doing your business is similar to politics, it is a job of weighing the gains and losses between the trade-offs and retreats, you can kill Yang Mingyu back then, and you will not hesitate to break into a monstrous disaster, and you will not lose your heart when you are far away from other countries, but I am afraid of political gains and losses, and I have deviated from the promise I made to serve the people wholeheartedly, you dare to kill Zhao Yang, but I don't have the courage to refuse the bribes of political allies, between gains and losses, who can say whether it is right or wrong? Ay! I still find it incomprehensible when I think about it, you have lived to this day with such a foolish approach, and the more you live, the more powerful you become, and I followed the rules of politics, but finally came to the end of the road, can you tell me why? ”。

Ye Haodong looked at the battle in the field with good eyes. Stretched out two fingers casually, "Two points, the first is luck, your philosophy of life is not wrong, weighing the gains and losses is also in line with the rules of politics, to this day, you just lack some luck; The second is Tianli, politicians can weigh trade-offs, and can even be shameless and despicable, but there should also be a strict bottom line, and the absolute things that hurt nature and reason cannot be touched or tolerated, otherwise, once the heart is ****, you will be devalued, and once you get to this point, your good luck will come to an end. ”

Gao Yifan sighed, "A good word of luck, a good sentence that can't be tolerated, a good young hero, a good Ye Haodong!" There is a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust, Xie Runze can get the help of a character like you, I am really not as good as him! ”

The two of them discussed success or failure under the moonlight, admired the duel between the two masters, and spit out the blocks in their chests. At the last moment of success or failure in this matter of life and death, they chatted a little bit about the fun of cooking wine and talking about heroes.

Talk about success or failure off the field, and divide victory and defeat in the field. After a while, the battle between Huzi and Kong Wenlong has also reached the moment of life and death.

Kong Wenlong was born in the early twenties of the last century, and he is already in his eighties this year. When he was a teenager, he studied under the great master of Bajiquan, Divine Spear Li Shuwen. With his outstanding talent, he practiced diligently. To this day, his kung fu has long been better than the blue. The boxing method of Bajiquan pays attention to shaking the feet and making strength, and is good at both long and short punches. Kong Wenlong's generation of grandmasters, early practice to the realm of endless routines and boxing. His moves are varied, and his fists are powerful. After showing all his kung fu, but seeing that his movements are simple and simple, he is better than mixing between movement and static, and there is no flaw in the combination of fast and slow. At this point, Huzi's age advantage was not revealed at all, but because his experience was not as good as Kong Wenlong's, he had to spend a lot of energy to deal with Kong Wenlong's endless secret tricks.

The two have fought so far, and their physical strength has not weakened at all. Outsiders can't see why, but Kong Wenlong knows that although his potential is strong, he is still slightly inferior to Huzi, relying on rich experience in martial arts and superb boxing skills. His opponents, although slightly less experienced than him, are in the prime of life, quick to react and quick to use their hands and feet. Kong Wenlong felt that if he continued to fight like this, he would have to be defeated, and he decided to take advantage of his current physical strength to make Shengping stunt and bloom the essence of life, even if he was defeated, he would be defeated vigorously! Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his move, and in the face of a gossip from Huzi, he didn't dodge, and violently used a whip style of the overlord, and at the same time let out a loud roar. Huzi felt the taste of life and death from his loud roar. His excitement echoed with a roar. The big hand changed direction violently, and slapped Kong Wenlong's hands firmly. After the sound of the air explosion, Kong Wenlong's eyebrows were raised, and he finally saw the moment when the tiger sound hit and the air energy were used at the same time. At this point, the two began to compete to win the battle. In the continuous bombardment, the onlookers whose faces were tense as the air waves stirred up by the air explosion blew. After dozens of strokes, Kong Wenlong finally took half a step back.

On the sidelines, Gao Yifan suddenly let out a long laugh, "It's time, it's time to leave now, we are finally going to be abandoned by the times!" With that, he suddenly got up and ran a few steps between the two masters! Under the huge force of the landslide and earth cracking, Gao Yifan looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The bright red sprayed in the night sky, and it was impossible to tell whether it was red or black.

Win or lose in the field!