With some loot, the team marched all the way and cautiously returned to the city of Nanjing.

Commander Zhang was very happy to hear that the ambush had been successful, and held a low-key dance party in the city to celebrate.

Of course, in view of the monks' status as pure cultivators, a separate banquet was held before the ball, and the monks were invited to eat a special banquet, during which they were naturally not to be rewarded.

So, this dance party was attended by only Fang Yuan.

At the ball, it is natural that there are few socializing flowers of celebrities and noblewomen, plus a group of gentlemen and gentlemen, who shuttle back and forth in the hall together and communicate.

Fang Yuan is naturally the focus of everyone.

Many handsome ladies frequently set their eyes on Fang Yuan, who was sitting there smiling and drinking tea.

Tea at the prom???

Although the heart is strange, it still does not reduce the enthusiasm of these or the flowers of communication or the beautiful young lady.

It's just that the man who brought their eyes together is always talking to another man......

"Mr. Fang, why are you in this Nanjing City?"

Looking at Fang Yuan, who was wearing a long shirt and sitting there calmly drinking tea, Lin Hu opened his mouth wide and said in shock.

"I should ask you this, you are a bandit, why did you run to this Nanjing City and put on a military uniform, or the rank of colonel?"

Fang Yuan looked at the strong man in front of him, this scene could be regarded as an old acquaintance in a foreign land, but what made him a little puzzled was how Lin Hu could appear here?

"Hehe, the bandits were before, and now the Japanese devils have hit Nanjing, why am I still staying there in a broken lump, of course I have to defend Nanjing City!"

Lin Hu shook his head and chuckled, with a few sighs in his eyes, but also a little emotion and determination.

"After being dispersed, I thought that I would never return to the army in this life, but I didn't expect to come back, with the equipment you left for us, and after coming to Nanjing with a group of brothers, I also met my old superior, so it was so logical to stay here."

When he met Fang Yuan, Lin Hu seemed to be in an extremely good mood, arched his hand, and said with emotion.

It seems that his identity has changed, and when he speaks now, he has lost the cringe he had at the beginning.

When talking about guarding Nanjing, there was a sense of indifference in his expression.

Fang Yuan was very familiar with this kind of indifference, and when his previous subordinates did the heart of death, this kind of indifference would appear on their faces, which was the kind of indifference in the face of life and death.

"Hmm, how do you feel when you return to the barracks?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to sit down on the chair next to him.

"Hehe, I fought for so long before, and I was just a platoon commander, but now I have been promoted to the regiment commander, if it is put aside in peacetime, it will naturally be joyful, and I must celebrate it fiercely."

For Fang Yuan's gesture, Lin Hu arched his hand a little flattered, and then slowly sat down on the chair beside him, followed by the rank on his body, spread his hands, and said as a matter of course.

"From platoon commander to regiment commander, why can't you celebrate now, you see, can't this dance be celebrated?"

Fang Yuan smiled lightly, squinted his eyes at the graceful figures of the women who were deliberately walking around in front of him, and said softly.

"Hey, this is a dance party for Mr. Fang, don't you dare to take the lead in the future."

Lin Hu shook his head violently, and hurriedly said solemnly.

"Huh."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, didn't say much, just looked at the women walking around in front of him, and quietly took a sip of tea.

"I haven't asked for advice yet, isn't Mr. Fang going to Wudang, why did he appear in this Nanjing city?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was silent, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward, Lin Hu rolled his eyes sharply and asked with a smile.

"The catastrophe of Nanjing is the common catastrophe of my 40,000,000 compatriots, although I am a cultivator, but I am also a member of the Chinese nation, the nation and the country are in trouble, how can there be a reason to ignore the Qing cultivation?"

Fang Yuan picked up the teacup on the table, paused for a moment, and nodded again.

"The exercises I have practiced have been passed on to Taoism, and all those who are to the Tao in the world can be called cultivators, I know that the Tao has not done anything, but the cultivators have the power to subdue demons and subdue demons and thunder thousands of jun, at this time, the Japanese invaded, and they should use the means of thunder and demons."

"Hahaha, what Mr. Fang said quickly, although I am a country of etiquette, I also have guns and sharp weapons, and I should use thunder means to expel unscrupulous people in the face of the enemy!"

As soon as Fang Yuan's words fell, there was a burst of Lang Shuang's laughter behind him, Lin Hu turned his head to look, and quickly stood up from the chair and stood respectfully to the side.

"Hello Commander Zhang!"

With a respectful greeting, Lin Hu's figure stopped abnormally, followed by a burst of footsteps, and Commander Zhang, who was wearing a general uniform, strode over.

"Commander Zhang!"

Fang Yuan also sat up from his chair and bowed with a smile.

"Haha, Mr. Fang took the lead and killed the enemy, he is really a model for my generation!"

Commander Zhang looked around at the crowd gathered around him, his expression was happy, and he praised him without hesitation.

"Hehe, Commander Zhang has won the award, killing the enemy for the country is what every descendant of Yan and Huang should do, and he should not be praised like this."

Fang Yuan shook his head modestly and said with a smile.

But unexpectedly, Commander Zhang took it seriously.

"Well, what Mr. Fang said is ashamed, so, that is Zhang is superficial."

Commander Zhang pondered solemnly for a while, followed by a wave of his big hand.

"Lift those things down."

whispered to the deputy, seeing that the deputy was far away, Commander Zhang nodded with satisfaction, followed by Fang Yuan's strong body, and then looked at the young ladies and beauties around him, and thought about it for a while.

"This dance was originally launched to show Mr. Fang's merits, but Mr. Fang's series of words are really embarrassing, and I really shouldn't use some yellow and white things to tarnish Mr. Fang's patriotic heart, so this dance party can end here."

Commander Zhang's voice fell, and a commotion immediately sounded around him, but then he was suppressed by Commander Zhang's raised hand.

"The dance is over, it's getting dark, you can go back."

Commander Zhang's expression was solemn, and his eyes swept sharply at all the women in the field.

"Uh, Commander Zhang......"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Commander Zhang coming up to him in a hurry.

"I know that Mr. Fang doesn't like it and doesn't need these silver coins, but I heard that Mr. Fang practiced in Wudang before, and the Wudang Mountain Gate is so big that it always needs silver money to maintain, so I will carry those things to Mr. Fang's residence."

"Also, as the so-called lonely sun is not born, this man and woman's affairs must be normal in order to maintain peace of mind, these in today's ball, Mr. Fang can pick at will!"

"The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so Zhang is good at making an assertion and letting this dance end early."

After speaking, Commander Zhang straightened up and glanced at the people behind him expressionlessly, some left, and some stayed.

Fang Yuan: ".................."

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