When he was in the army, Ye Qiu was also a hot-blooded young man, eager to become stronger, looking forward to heroes, and later after experiencing a real war, his mentality changed, and he still wanted to become stronger, but he no longer longed for heroes, because there were no heroes on the battlefield, only life and death.

Only by constantly becoming stronger can you give yourself and your comrades a better chance of surviving.

However, Ye Qiu at that time, if he wanted to become stronger, he had no choice but to work hard, so this time he really wanted to teach Le Qiang something, not to ask him how strong he was, but to ask him to have more capital to save his life in battle, after all, he didn't want to face a posthumous portrait when he saw him again.

"Okay, as long as you can suffer." Ye Qiu nodded, there are not many more battles, although the battles are more arrogant, but they are not boring.

"What kind of suffering haven't I ever suffered?" Feng Zhan smiled confidently, in order to practice external skills, what kind of hardship did he not suffer? A little suffering, but it is easy to settle.

"Alright, I'll help you prepare something when you have time." Ye Qiu smiled, what he said about hardship was not a joke, I hope that when he really faces his training, he will still be able to laugh.

"Xiaohong, are you at home?" At this moment, a white-haired old man with crutches walked in slowly, followed by a spiritual man behind the old man, and at a glance he knew that there was kung fu under his hands.

And the people inside couldn't help but laugh when they heard Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong? Little Red? If ordinary people dare to call it that, Hong Chengxue will definitely do his best, but now he can only have a helpless expression.

"Old chief, why are you here!" Hong Chengxue hurriedly greeted him, he really didn't expect the old chief to come, what an unexpected surprise.

"I heard that Ye Qiu's kid is here, come and have a look!" The old chief's gaze looked directly at Ye Qiu, who was standing behind.

"Chief!" Ye Qiu looked at the old man, his expression was a little complicated,

The old chief, named Hua Jianye, is the direct person in charge of the Ninth Brigade and is a lieutenant general.

It is precisely because of Hua Jianye that Ye Qiu was specially recruited into the army, and after enlisting in the army, Hua Jianye also valued him very much, and it can be said that he was the person who brought an important turning point in his life.

But it was the person in front of him, he didn't want to see, it shouldn't be said that he was afraid to see, or he didn't know how to face it.

"Do you know that there is such a chief as me?" Hua Jianye glared at Ye Qiu angrily, perhaps too excited, and coughed suddenly after speaking, obviously his physical condition was not very good.

"Grandpa, don't get excited." The young man behind Hua Jianye supported him and said worriedly.

"The stinky boy has been hiding from me for so long, are you ready to see me again for the rest of your life?" Hua Jianye waved his hand to signal that he was fine.

"It's not." Ye Qiu was a little weak-hearted, he really hadn't thought about meeting Hua Jianye yet. And he didn't expect that when he came to the capital this time, he would be caught by Hua Jianye.

"Not? I think you kid is! Come here! Hua Jianye yelled.

Ye Qiu walked over helplessly.

"Bang-" Hua Jianye raised his crutches and pumped directly at Ye Qiu's legs.

"I'll let you hide from me, I'll let you leave the army without looking for me, the little bunny cub has hard wings, right!" Hua Jianye said a word, and then smoked Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu didn't hide, he took it hard, although Hua Jianye was scolding, but he could feel the strong concern, but it was because of this concern that he was even more ashamed and dared not face Hua Jianye.

Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't speak, Hua Jianye was also tired, panting slightly, and said with hatred: "You kid is also going back more and more, and he was driven back to his hometown, and Lao Tzu's face was lost by you." ”

After scolding, Hua Jianye seemed to be relieved a lot.

Speaking of being driven back to his hometown, Ye Qiu couldn't help but glance at the man behind Hua Jianye, his name was Hua Xiaojun, Hua Jianye's grandson, and it was also one of the reasons why he was kicked out of the capital.

Hua Xiaojun saw Ye Qiu looking over and glared at Ye Qiu viciously.

"Alright, old chief, don't stand outside, go and sit inside!" Hong Chengxue hurriedly said, he knew that there would be a lot of farce at this party, so he let the family go out.

Hua Jianye nodded, his physical condition, standing for a long time was too exhausting, and he walked directly to the house.

And Hua Xiaojun also followed, and when he passed by Ye Qiu's side, he said in a low voice: "Never think that I forgive you!" ”

Ye Qiu was silent, he never wanted to be forgiven. Even if he was forgiven, he couldn't forgive himself.

"Old chief, I'll pour you tea!" Entertaining Hua Jianye, Hong Chengxue was not so casual, and directly began to serve tea.

"What old chief? Am I old? Hua Jianye glanced at Hong Chengxue, and I have to say that when people are old, they can't listen to an old word.

"Not old, not old, you are very young, it is no problem to live for another fifty years!" Hong Chengxue is very familiar with each other, and it is not at all like what his majestic person should say.

"Don't be a sycophant, I'm really a king and eight spirits!" Hua Jianye glared at Hong Chengxue, he knew the situation of his own body very well, although he didn't want to serve the old, but he had no choice but to be physically weak.

"You're not in good health!" At this time, Ye Qiu observed Hua Jianye's physical condition, which was much worse than in the past.

In the past, although Hua Jianye was old, his body was still quite tough, but now his physical condition is a little like he has run out of oil.

"Why is grandpa in poor health, don't you know?" Hua Xiaojun snorted coldly and glared at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was silent again, sure enough, the blow sent by the white-haired person to the black-haired person was too cruel for an old man.

"Little Army! I said it all, this matter has nothing to do with Ye Qiu! Hua Jianye was stunned and shouted, although his state was not very good, but it was still shocking to be angry.

Hua Xiaojun turned his face away and did not speak again.

"Old man, don't defend me!" Ye Qiu smiled bitterly.

"Fart, Lao Tzu won't defend it, it's yours, you can't hide, it's not yours, who dares to press it on your head!" Hua Jianye slapped the table and shouted.

After scolding, Hua Jianye coughed again, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and this time he coughed a little unstoppable.

Ye Qiu's face changed, and he instantly arrived at Hua Jianye's side, Hua Xiaojun saw Ye Qiu coming, and immediately blocked it, as if he didn't want Ye Qiu to approach.

But Ye Qiu didn't have a schedule to entangle with Hua Xiaojun, and with his hand, Hua Xiaojun's body shook, and he was directly taken away, staggering to the side.

Ye Qiu tapped Hua Jianye's chest, and the violent cough stopped in an instant, and he also grabbed Hua Jianye's wrist and gently took his pulse.

"Don't look at it, you can't cure my disease." Hua Jianye knew that Ye Qiu knew some medical skills, but his body was no longer cured by medical skills.

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