Bang! The gun in Wu Chengci's hand flew out, with a frightened face.

The gunshots rang out, except for Yan Feng and the young man, everyone's faces changed greatly, as if they were facing a great enemy, all the soldiers clenched their guns, stared at Yan Feng and the others with cold eyes, ready to shoot at any time, even Wang Zhizhi took out his gun and aimed it at Yan Feng.

That Xiao Juan screamed in fright, and hugged Young Master Fan tightly, Young Master Fan was also startled, and shouted loudly: "Shoot quickly!" ”

The atmosphere had already reached the point of extreme tension, and Young Master Fan's words suddenly opened everyone's guns.

"Chief Instructor?"

Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin were a little dumbfounded when they saw this young man, it was Wu Aochong, the chief instructor of their military training, although they had only seen it once, but the heroic and sharp temperament on their bodies would never forget it at a glance.

I saw Wu Ao rushing three steps and running to Yan Feng's side in two steps, opening his arms to make a bear hug, shouting in his mouth: "Teach the boss, you are finally here?" ”

Who knew that Yan Feng stretched his face, kicked out, and kicked Wu Ao to the ground, but Yan Feng did not let him go, stepped forward, kicked Wu Ao Chong and kicked him, and scolded in his mouth: "Lao Tzu came to see you with good intentions, you kid doesn't know how to honor Lao Tzu, just forget it, so you can find someone to cuff Lao Tzu, is it hard to wings?" Can't look down on Lao Tzu anymore? Say, tell me! ”

"Oh, boss, don't fight, I was wrong, it hurts, I still have injuries on my body, you hit me again and turn my face, spare my life!"

Seeing Wu Aochong lying on the ground with his head in his arms and begging for mercy, but he just didn't dare to fight back, everyone was confused, damn, the situation of Shenma?

Although the martial arts family is low-key in Shanghai, the military world is definitely a big man, don't look at the four major families, the ancient martial arts family is very awesome, but dare to provoke the martial arts family?

Several armored vehicles drove over, threw a few shells, and all of them turned into slag.

And Wu Aochong is the most outstanding son of the same generation of the martial arts family, joined the army at the age of fourteen, entered the special forces at the age of sixteen, entered the secret department at the age of eighteen, and retired due to injuries at the age of twenty-three, but he is the rank of lieutenant colonel, it can be said that Wu Aochong is the pride of the martial family.

But now Wu Aochong was punched and kicked by a guy who looked younger than him, and he didn't even dare to bare his teeth except to beg for mercy.

Those soldiers were eager to shoot Yan Feng immediately, but they were soldiers, and they couldn't shoot without an order.

"Stop!" His most proud grandson was beaten, and he didn't dare to fight back, and the old man's lungs were about to explode, and he shouted loudly.

The old man's words rang in everyone's ears like thunder, and everyone was suddenly stunned, Young Master Fan trembled, and a trace of obvious fear flashed in his eyes.

Yan Feng finally stopped his destruction of Wu Aochong, turned his head and said to the old man, "You are Lao Wu?" ”

can be so imposing, there is no need to guess that he also knows that this old man is the head of the martial family, Wu Chongyang, the current commander-in-chief of the Shanghai Naval Region. "+ Chess + Pieces + Small + Say + Net C More and More Complete"

That kind of momentum, except for being experienced in a hundred battles on the battlefield, is impossible to cultivate in other ways.

"Say, Who are you? Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you now! ”

As soon as Wu Chongyang's voice fell, those soldiers raised the muzzle of their guns aimed at Yan Feng again, murderous, as long as the commander gave an order, they would not hesitate to beat this bastard into a sieve.

Wu Aochong, who was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, saw this posture, and quickly got up from the ground with a grunt, and said, "Don't shoot, put it down, ***, Lao Tzu asked you to put the gun down, didn't you hear?" ”

But those soldiers didn't have Wu Chongyang's order, so they weren't moved at all, and Wu Aochong had no choice but to go to Wu Chongyang's ear and whisper something.

Wu Chongyang's eyes immediately bloomed with a hint of brilliance, and then he looked at Yan Feng with a little doubt.

At this time, Young Master Fan walked to Wu Chongyang's side and said timidly: "Grandpa, these people not only beat me, but they are also very arrogant when they get to the martial arts, you see, even the eldest brother dares to fight, they must be trying to plot against me......

Syllable!

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Chongyang slapped him in the face and scolded: "I'm plotting against him, get Lao Tzu aside!" ”

After speaking, he shouted angrily at the soldiers who pointed their guns at Yan Feng: "Put down the guns for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you first!" ”

Bang!

After speaking, he raised the gun in his hand and fired another shot at the sky.

Wu Chongyang spoke, who dared not listen, everyone hurriedly put down the gun, and Wu Chengci on the side stepped forward with a blue face: "Dad, this kid doesn't say anything, and he dares to go wild in the martial arts!" ”

Who knew that the old man kicked over, and scolded Wu Chengci angrily: "Get out of here, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you two are doing outside, Lao Tzu must know that you two things will be born, and Lao Tzu should have shed you in the first place!" ”

Poof!

Those soldiers were all twitching, obviously holding back their laughter, but Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin didn't have such good self-control, and laughed out loud all of a sudden, although this old man looked quite fierce, but he was actually quite cute, at least he was quite temperamental.

Wu Chengci was kicked, he didn't dare to say anything, he glanced at Yan Feng resentfully, and pulled his son who was still covering his face and left angrily.

There was a scene below that made everyone stunned, and I saw Wu Chongyang smiling at Yan Feng and asked, "Brother Yan, what kind of wind blew you here?" Why don't you notify me in advance, so that I can prepare to wash the dust for you. ”

Yan Feng snorted coldly, raised the handcuffs in his hand, and said in a weird manner: "Where do you dare to let you come to pick me up and wash the dust, your martial arts have a high threshold, and you have not even seen your old man's face, you were handcuffed, I think I should not come next time, if I am accidentally charged with plotting against the chief, Lao Tzu will cry and no one will move me to a place." ”

Wu Chongyang suddenly rolled his eyes and roared angrily: "Who was handcuffed?" Hurry up and open it for me, if you don't open it in thirty seconds, I'll collapse him! With that, he raised his gun again.

Several soldiers trembled, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the handcuffs, for this chief, who was about to shoot someone at every turn, they were respectful and fearful from the bottom of their hearts.

Wu Chongyang nodded and said to Yanfeng: "Brother Yan, there must be some misunderstanding here, you see this, this matter is handled by me, how about it if you are satisfied?" ”

Seeing Wu Chongyang's attitude towards Yan Feng, everyone was shocked, and their faces were as strange as swallowing a live cockroach.

Wu Chongyang, born in a red family, entered the army at the age of fifteen, and has a 60-year career as a horseman, making great achievements for the country, and one of the two giants of the Shanghai Naval Region.

But his temper is notoriously stinky, and he can dig out his heart and lungs for his temper, and he doesn't buy it if he doesn't like it, maybe if it weren't for his temper, it is estimated that he would have been transferred to the central government a long time ago.

But now he is so polite to a hairy boy, those who are familiar with Wu Chongyang, if they don't think it's strange, they really live to hell.

Yan Feng glanced at him and said, "I beat one of your grandsons first, and now I beat you another grandson." ”

Wu Chongyang smiled and said: "It's okay, just fight, that kid Ao Fan is a bastard, it doesn't matter if he is killed, Ao Chong can take your leisure, no matter how you fight, just leave me a breath." ”

Wu Aochong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, shook the corners of his mouth, just leave a breath? Am I still your own grandson?

Yan Feng and the three of them were enthusiastically brought into the living room by Wu Chongyang, and as soon as they entered the door, they shouted: "Tell the kitchen, cook me a few good dishes, and take out the Moutai that I have hidden for thirty years!" ”

Some of the subordinates were stunned, the old man was addicted to alcohol, and the wine was more important than his own life, those Moutai could not be taken out except for the New Year's holidays and special distinguished guests, this time it was used to entertain a few hairy young men, who are they?

Chat casually, it's dinner time, the table is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Moutai was killed five or six bottles, after the old man fell, Yan Feng still felt that it was not enjoyable, Wu Aochong stole a few more bottles, and told sù Yan Feng, don't tell the old man, otherwise you have to pick his skin.

After being full of wine and food, Yan Feng and the three of them came to Wu Aochong's room, Wu Aochong stood up straight, made an incomparably upright military salute, and said, "Report on the 89th, please give instructions from the instructor!" ”

Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin were a little dizzy from drinking, and they were woken up by the shock of the wine for most of a while, damn, Wu Aochong is the chief instructor of military training, but now he is called Instructor Yan Feng, is this a miscellaneous matter?

Yan Feng sat down, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm not your instructor for a long time, you don't have to come with me, how is your injury?" ”

Wu Aochong put down his hand, a happy smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's okay, I can't die yet, compared to the instructor, what is this injury?" ”

Yan Feng snorted coldly and said: "It's still hard-mouthed, if Lao Tzu doesn't come again, you will soon be wasted, go quickly, find a box of silver needles!" ”

Wu Aochong ran out with some excitement, Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin immediately surrounded him, and said viciously: "Say, what are you kid doing?" ”

From the first time they fought, to the time they were arranged for special military training, the two knew that Yan Feng must have a secret, otherwise, they would not have rashly asked Yan Feng to borrow a car.

Now their chief instructor of military training actually called Instructor Yan Feng, which made their curiosity no longer hold back, and their hearts were like a cat scratching, and they had to ask clearly what they said.

"What for?" Yan Feng said stiffly.

"Your uncle, if you don't tell the truth now, beat him up for me!"

Ling Tieshan stepped forward and pressed Yan Feng to the ground, and Dong Bin stepped forward to give him a fat beating.

"Oh, damn, you're really fighting" Yan Feng wailed.

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a woman rushed in and said angrily: "Okay, you stinky boy, are your wings hard, and you don't even recognize your sister?" Dare to avoid me, Wu Aochong, get out of here! Belch! ”

Seeing this woman, Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin were as motionless as they clicked on the acupoints, needless to say, they were absolutely beautiful and fragrant, but what really hurt was the figure, which was simply a ** bone eater, and a man couldn't wait to take a few more looks.

"Why are you here?" The woman's eyes widened as if she had seen a hell of a life.

Yan Feng was also stunned, got up from the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Yueru, I really don't meet in life, I can see you here, tsk, it's really fate!" ”

Liang Yueru seemed to be very angry, how could she give Yan Feng a good face at this time, and reprimanded: "I, who has a fate with your stinky **?" ”――

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