Chapter 92 Wounded

Several Dark Fire officers guarding the take-off and landing field looked at the group of people who came down from the floating boat, and they were all a little puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 An officer whispered, "Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with these people, it can't be a high-ranking family, right?"

"Maybe it's a family. "Another humane.

A bearded officer spat and said, "How is it possible? We have to fight and die every day in this place, how can those delicate old men come to join in the fun. Besides, the people of the big family all have their noses turned to the sky, and they don't even want to look at us more. I don't think these people look like them!"

One of the officers, the only major, said: "What are they talking about! It doesn't matter who they are, they should do what needs to be done first." Even if it is a four-valve person, you have to follow the procedure. ā€

Several officers responded, and one of them smiled and said, "If it's Zhao Valve's people, let's relax a little." Otherwise, the eldest lady and the teacher will not look good on her face. ā€

The major snorted and said categorically: "No matter who it is, it will be treated equally." Besides, how could Zhao Valve's people come here? Don't give me nonsense, and go to work! If you are lazy, you will be allowed to stand here for three more months. ā€

The officer was taken aback and hurriedly shook his hands, "That's not going to work! I won't fight for three months, but I'm going to be idle!"

The voices of the officers arguing were not high, but everyone who came down from the airship was very strong, and they had already heard these words in their ears, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help but become very strange, only the old man was still calm and clear.

The non-commissioned officer assigned by the major put away his appearance, called a few people, walked over to the floatboat, and began the routine registration inspection. This procedure is meticulously done, that is, there is no water release, and there is no place for reckless overreach.

Seeing this, the old man nodded slightly and said, "The soldiers are not bad." ā€

The young man's face was surprised, he knew that the old man rarely praised anyone. Besides, the gate valve has strict family rules, and in his eyes, these officers are full of ruffianism, which is not bad.

So the Thousand Nights retreat had not been two days before it was interrupted and said that a distinguished guest had come to visit. This Yuyang Bo is also the younger brother of Yan Guogong, and he is a distinguished guest from any point of view. And the name of Zhao Valve is used on the sticker, which means that Yu Yang Bo at this moment represents Zhao Valve.

It's just that before entering the living room, Qianye still didn't understand that Yuyang Bo should have come for Zhao Yuying, even if Zhao Yuying was temporarily out, why did he insist on seeing him.

There was already a thin old man sitting upright in the room, his eyes lowered, and he didn't raise his eyes until Qianye entered the door and glanced at Qianye. Just this glance, Qianye only felt that if there was a flash of lightning in front of him, his whole body was even more shocked, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

Qianye was taken aback, and her body naturally reacted, and the Force roared out, like a raging tide, instantly shattering the Force that bound her body.

The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded: "What a fierce and domineering kung fu, not bad." ā€

Qianye was also shocked in his heart, the old man's strength was unfathomable, and he fixed himself on the spot with just one look. Although he broke free from the restraints immediately, the loss of the Force was not light just this time, and if the two really fought, just such a moment of restraint would make him die several times.

In terms of combat power alone, the title of a lord of Yuyang is light.

"Soldiers?" the young man behind the old man blurted out with surprise on his face.

Although he is young, his eyesight is not weak, and he can see the exercises of a thousand nights at a glance. However, the military duel is a famous cannon fodder exercise, so it is unstoppable under the generals, but at the level of the generals, especially the level of the elderly, it is almost impossible to hear of the battle with the soldiers, which makes the young people particularly surprised.

The old man was still sitting upright, looked Qianye up and down, and said, "It's really rare to be able to cultivate the martial arts technique to such a level. What's even rarer is that the Force is pure, which is really rare. ā€

Qianye slowly regained his resilience, sat down opposite the old man, and said, "It's really an honor to be praised by Yuyang Bo. ā€

Yu Yangbo nodded, called the young man to him, and introduced, "This is Zhao Fenglei, the old man's cousin." This time, I took him out to experience and see the world, so as not to only bury my head in cultivation at home and lose my knowledge. ā€

Qianye's heart moved, and he remembered the information he had read, "Brother Fenglei, is it the grandson of Yan Guogong?"

Yuyang Bo said: "Yes, it is my brother's grandson." ā€

Zhao Fenglei simply said a few polite words, and he couldn't find fault with his demeanor, but Qianye keenly felt a faint hostility from him, and even a little vaguely murderous. This made Qianye a little confused, he was sure that he had never seen Zhao Fenglei, and he didn't know where to offend him.

When Qianye was puzzled, Yuyang Bo said again: "The old man is here to bring some words to the eldest lady of Youguogong." In this bloody battle of the Iron Curtain, the scale of the empire's summoning of new talents from the world to participate in the war can be said to be unprecedented, and I, Zhao Valve, also attach great importance to it, and Yu Ying is the leader elected by the Council of Elders. She was able to stay in Blackstream City until now, obviously she values you very much, so the old man was a little curious, so she forced to see her, and she really didn't disappoint the old man. ā€

Qianye smiled and didn't answer. Regardless of age, combat power or title, it is not too much for Yuyang Bo to put on the style of this elder.

Yuyang Bo groaned, and said: "I hope you will do your best to assist Yuying in this battle and make more meritorious contributions." The old man might as well mention that the empire's reward this time is several times thicker than in the past, and I, Zhao Valve, will set up another reward, which is even better than the empire's reward. As long as the merit is enough, even if Yan Guogong has a secret-level exercise, it is not impossible to get it. ā€

Zhao Fenglei was taken aback and said, "This ......"

Yu Yangbo raised his hand, and Zhao Fenglei immediately kept silent, obviously in awe of the old man.

Qianye was silent, and said for a long time: "Thanks to your appreciation, I will do my best." ā€

Whether it is an empire or a family, the greater the reward, the greater the danger. Listening to Yuyangbo's meaning, Zhao Valu should have invested a lot of strength in participating in the war this time.

Although Qianye didn't quite understand why Zhao Valve, since he had already gathered such combat power, why he still recruited a small mercenary leader like himself, he had already set a strategy for dealing with this Iron Curtain. He just has a little foundation, and he first protects himself, how can he be willing to work for Zhao Valve for the sake of reward.

No matter how good the secret level exercises are, it will be in the future. Under the general, the military skills are not weaker than any exercises. And Qianye's physical condition is special, and his path to being a warrior is probably not an ordinary one.

Zhao Fenglei listened to it on the side, and his face was immediately uncertain. The prevarication in Qianye's answer was very obvious, he wanted to say something, but he glanced at Yu Yangbo again, but finally couldn't help but not speak.

Yu Yangbo remained silent, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, the old man has taken his leave." ā€

Qianye got up to see off the guests, and just walked out of the door of the building, a personal guard rushed over and said hurriedly: "My lord! Miss Zhao is back, seriously injured!"

Qianye was frightened: "Yuying is hurt?!, take me quickly!"

Yu Yangbo was still beside him, and he couldn't help but show surprise at this moment, and Zhao Fenglei's face changed. Everyone followed the guards and hurried to Zhao Yuying's residence.

When Qianye rushed into the house, Zhao Yuying was not lying on the bed, but the situation was not much better. She sat at the table with two pill bottles in front of her, one of which had not yet been opened, and when she heard someone coming in, she withdrew her hand and raised her head.

Zhao Yuying's face did not have a trace of blood, although she still didn't care, but Qianye's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, she could see that the palm she put on her knee under the table had been trembling slightly.

With her strong strength, she can't control her fingers, and the severity of her injuries can be imagined. Naturally, this small action couldn't hide from Yu Yangbo's eyes, and the old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Zhao Yuying was also stunned when she saw Yuyangbo, "Sixth uncle, why are you here?" Under the iron curtain, the stronger the person, the more dangerous it is, Yuyangbo is an important person in the line of Yan Guogong, how could he come over at this time to personally commit danger.

Before Yuyang Bo could answer, Qianye hurriedly said, "How is the injury?"

Zhao Yuying shook her head and said, "Don't get in the way, this little injury is not enough to hurt the old ...... It's hard for me. ā€

In front of Yuyang Bo, Zhao Yuying also restrained a little and put back her foul mouth. But she said that the injury was not in the way, but Qianye didn't believe it at all.

"Who did it?", Qianye asked with murderous anger.

"Nangong Xiaofeng, that guy. Damn, the old lady was chasing a blood viscount, but this guy suddenly sneaked up, which allowed him to get his hands on it. But that little cub didn't have a good time, and he was hit hard by the old lady. His grandmother's, wasted my mother's cannonball, that's all my net worth!"

Zhao Yuying was obviously angry, the more she talked, the more angry she became, she couldn't care about being reserved anymore, and her rough mouth gushed out, with Yuyang Bo being so self-contained, her face was blue and white for a while. Zhao Fenglei was even more dumbfounded, and even his standing posture stiffened, obviously he had never seen this kind of battle before.

Qianye let go of a little bit of his heart, if Zhao Yuying didn't burst into foul language, he would feel abnormal, and seeing that she was still full of energy at this moment, the injury should still be controllable.

"Nangong Xiaofeng?" Qianye frowned, thinking back to if she had heard the name.

Zhao Yuying sighed and said, "The number one master of the younger generation of the Nangong family. In the past two or three years, he is still a little bit better than his mother. But in a few years, it won't be the case!"

"Why?"

"It's not for the bird's snack, what else can there be. ā€

Qianye's eyes lit up with murder, and he asked, "Where did you meet him?"

Zhao Yuying was startled and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!"

"Since he was also injured a lot, he just killed him!"

Yu Yangbo coughed at this time and said slowly: "This matter is not trivial, and it is not appropriate to be impulsive." At present, the undercurrent within the empire is surging, and the movements of the Nangong family are unknown, which is the key to the contention between all parties, if it is not handled properly, it is to directly push them to the opposite side, and how to deal with the aftermath of this matter still needs to be considered in the long run. Of course, Yuying's injury is by no means a trivial matter, don't worry, you have to let Nangong Yuanbo give a satisfactory explanation, and the matter will be revealed. ā€

Qianye squinted his eyes, his obsidian-clear eyes lit up with flame-like blood, and he sneered, "Satisfied with the explanation?

Zhao Fenglei couldn't help but say: "You are not even a general, and you still want to kill Nangong Xiaofeng? Even if he is seriously injured, he can't just move anyone." What are you going to do against him, just rely on that military strategy? Besides, if I don't come out of the Zhao Dynasty, can you afford to offend the Nangong family?"

Qianye turned his head to stare at Zhao Fenglei, and suddenly said, "Get out of here!"