Chapter 13: I Want to Break Your Leg
No matter how bad his impression of Gu Xinghe was before, at this time, Qiu Shan had to praise it.
People who come from military backgrounds attach the most importance to brotherhood. Although Gu Xinghe is a little sloppy and a little wasteful, it is not useless. In the handling of this matter alone, he is very military, and he is worthy of being the descendants of the Gu clan.
"Old Yan, if this Shi Xiaojun is fine, let's let it go together!"
Hearing the old squad leader's words, Yan Wudi's face became tangled into a chrysanthemum. When the surveillance video was just played, he only played the footage of Gu Xinghe fighting with people. For the arrest process, he directly paused. Because, he didn't dare to let Qiu Shan see the picture of himself beating Gu Xinghe. Therefore, Qiu Shan didn't know that Shi Xiaojun was brought in with soy sauce.
Yan Wudi secretly thought in his heart at this time, did he make up some reason to stabilize the old squad leader first?
It's just that before he could speak, the ancient galaxy over there had already sued the wicked first.
"Yan Wuving, Shi Xiaojun didn't participate in the fight, he just watched the fun, even I can let him go, why are you keeping him for? Don't have any ulterior motives, right?"
Qiu Shan was also aroused by curiosity, and looked at Yan Wushu with an inquiring gaze.
Yan Wudi's face was red and white, and he opened his mouth to stammer, he talked about this and that for a long time, but he couldn't say why. In the end, gritting your teeth, stomping your feet, and simply playing tricks. "Old squad leader, you said that you put Gu Xinghe, but my old Yan didn't say a word of nonsense, right?"
Qiu Shan's face was expressionless, neither nodding nor shaking his head.
Thinking of what happened to the monitoring room, this guy was obviously forced by himself to agree to release him, and now he has picked it clean. However, comrades-in-arms for many years, this bit of face has to be given, so they can't dismantle the stage.
"This Shi Xiaojun must not be put down, because ...... Because ......"
"It's hard work, I'll tell you for you, you have taken a fancy to that set of refining recipes, right?"
"I ......" Yan Wushu was ruthlessly exposed by Gu Xinghe, somewhat embarrassed, but then the spirit of the bachelor came up, his neck stalked, and he became angry, and said: "Yes, I have taken a fancy to your refining technique, you just say whether to hand it over or not!" After speaking, he threatened. "If you don't pay it, I'll look for it on Shi Xiaojun. ”
"Xinghe, don't worry, don't think about this old guy taking out a word in my mouth!" Shi Xiaojun's fat face showed a bit of majesty rarely. Don't talk about Yan Invincible now, it's useless even if his father comes.
"What is the Yuan Refining Technique?" Qiu Shan was a little puzzled and looked at Yan Wuyi, hoping that he could give him an answer.
Yan Wudi thought for a while and said, "Old squad leader, I don't know if you still remember my master?"
"Oh!" Qiu Shan thought for a moment and said, "Is it the old Cui of the cooking class? The military rank is extremely high, and the cultivation is extremely high, but he is squatting in the cooking class, a strange old guy in the ancient world!"
"Yes, yes, it's him!" Yan Wushu was excited, and said, "My master, from the Yuan Force Cultivation Research Institute, once told me that the human body absorbs the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth all the time. It's just that if you can't refine the Yuan Force in time, over time, the Yuan Force will be lost from the body with the breath, and a dynamic balance will always be maintained. If there is a Yuan Refining Technique, no matter who it is, they can refine the Yuan Qi from their bodies, and the speed of martial arts cultivation can be increased by at least two times!"
"Twice!" Qiu Shan was not calm, his face was full of surprise.
"Twice as much, lonely and unheard, this is simply an insult to the Yuan Refining Technique! Your master is also at the level of a half-ass!" Gu Xinghe was very disdainful, if the effect of the Yuan Refining Technique was only doubled, it would not be worth his caution.
"Is there really such a practice against the sky?" Qiu Shan was surprised.
"There really is!" Yan Wushu nodded heavily. He had witnessed Shi Xiaojun's changes with his own eyes, and when he first came in, he was still a waste who couldn't cultivate Yuan Li. It's just been two hours now, and there is a faint light of Yuan Force on his body.
Receiving Yan Wudi's affirmative answer, Qiu Shan's eyes widened, his face flushed, and he was obviously in a great fluctuation of emotion.
Only when you have been to the battlefield can you understand the cruelty of war.
The current federation seems to be singing and dancing, but the extraterritorial battlefield is in full swing and extremely tragic. Especially those bugs that don't want to invade the galaxy all the time, there are so many of them that they can't be killed.
In addition, the terrain of the extraterrestrial field is complex, the battlefield shape is changing rapidly, and ordinary conventional weapons cannot cause any substantial damage to those insects, only the spiritual soldiers refined by spiritual cultivators can only be fatal to them. So, most of the time, the front line is hand-to-hand combat with bugs by soldiers in biological armor.
If there is a technique that can increase the cultivation speed of soldiers by twice the cultivation speed, it is conceivable that it will not be long before the overall strength of soldiers will be doubled. When facing those bugs, the odds of winning are also doubled, which can greatly reduce unnecessary casualties. If you're lucky, you can even hit the Zerg brood. In that way, the crisis that has plagued the Federation for hundreds of years can be resolved!
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Gu Xinghe still understands this truth. Looking at the faces of Yan Wushu and Qiu Shan, he knew that he had to have an explanation, otherwise, he really couldn't get out of here.
"You want?"
"Of course!" Yan Wudi and Qiu Shan said in unison, their eyes burning, as if they saw a peerless beauty, they almost pounced on it, and stripped the ancient galaxy inside and out.
"Boy, if you know each other, hand over the refining formula. This is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people, even if the old commander knows, he will force you to hand it over to the government!"
"Yes, Gu Xinghe, this exercise of yours is related to the lives of thousands of soldiers on the front line, this is the national righteousness, and every citizen should do it!"
Gu Xinghe frowned, glanced at Qiu Shan and Yan Wushu a few times, and saw that they both had a natural expression, and couldn't help but sneer, and said, "What fucking bullshit logic, the country needs it, and I have to hand it over?"
"No matter how noble the reason, forcing someone to hand over a treasure is a forcible robbery, and it is a shameless sin. I don't have anything else in Gu Xinghe, I have a stubborn temper, if you two want to persecute me, hum, then let's consume it and see who can hold on to the end!"
"You!" Qiu Shan impulsively stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Wudi with a hand stretched out, and asked Gu Xinghe: "Gu Xinghe, how can you hand over the Yuan Refining Technique, tell me your conditions!"
Gu Xinghe raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Yan Wushu in surprise, but he didn't expect that he still had a good habit of changing his mistakes. However, he still said unceremoniously: "Since you want to refine the Yuan Jue, we have to exchange it at the same price, say the price you think it is worth, and if I am satisfied, we can trade it now!"
"Lao Yan, what nonsense are you talking to this little brat, I don't believe it, beat him half to death, he dares not to say it!"
Yan Wushu seemed to have something in his heart, and said with emotion: "Xinghe is right, any forcible seizure in any name is a crime, I hate this kind of thing the most in my life, and the people who do this kind of thing!"
Qiu Shan was displeased, and said calmly: "This kid has squandered 100 million in less than three years, how much money do you have to give him to buy it?"
"I ...... I guess I can come up with a few million......"
"Bullshit, that's the retirement money you got from going to the front line seventeen times in exchange for your life, how can you be cheap this kid!"
"Cheap?" Shi Xiaojun, who was sitting on the side, pouted and said, "You two really dare to say that any military scientific research project in the Federation is at least tens of billions." As such, there is no guarantee that the results of the research will be achieved. Even if there are results, they will only increase their combat effectiveness by a few percent on the original basis. Refining the Yuan Jue can double your combat power at once, and the two of you can send it away if you want to take a few million, it's ridiculous!"
"Shut up, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak!" Qiu Shan scolded angrily, but there was a little lack of confidence in his voice. He was frightened by Shi Xiaojun's words, according to Shi Xiaojun's words, the value of this refining recipe was at least hundreds of billions. A few million is already a little hard for him, hundreds of billions of ...... It's better to just die.
Yan Wushu was also dejected, Shi Xiaojun was right, if this refining method was sold to the Federation, it would cost at least hundreds of billions. It's just that he doesn't dare to guarantee that after the Federation buys it, whether this refining technique will be used by the military. Perhaps, in the end, it was just a group of politicians who were full of fat brains for a while, and their family had another set of family heirlooms.
"Alas!" Gu Xinghe sighed and said, "I know that you two poor ghosts can't come up with money, forget it, this refining recipe can't be handed over to you." It's just that someone hit me with a stick today, and I can't swallow this breath. If someone can let me out of this breath, just a refining yuan trick, why not give it to you for nothing?"
A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, such proverbs, Gu Xinghe has always treated it as. When he had the chance, he didn't mind returning it immediately. If he doesn't have a chance, he has to work hard to create a chance, like now.
Yan Wushu took a few breaths of heavy breath violently to calm down his excited mood. Made, 100 billion yuan a stick, when did he become so valuable!
"Okay, I'm going to let you out of this breath!"
As he spoke, he took a baton from the security guard behind him and handed it over in Qiu Shan's puzzled eyes. Gu Xinghe looked at it and was a little dissatisfied. "Why does this stick feel so small?"
"Old Yan, what are you two doing?"
Yan Wushu smiled bitterly and said: "When I caught the eldest young man in your family, I beat him with a stick, and this kid holds a grudge." However, with a stick of 100 billion, my old Yan is full of blood when he thinks about it, hahaha, why not let him beat him!"
"Uh......" Qiu Shan glared at Gu Xinghe fiercely, if it weren't for the relationship of refining the Yuan Jue, he would have to kick him a few times.
"Come on, bring me that special baton and let Gu Shao be angry!"
After a while, the security guard quickly carried an extended baton, threw it beside Gu Xinghe, and then quickly retreated.
Gu Xinghe tried to kick the baton with his foot, but he didn't move, and it was estimated that he would have to have at least more than three hundred catties. If this was when the power of the Berserk Pill was gone, he could still easily pick it up. Now, it is estimated that with this baton, before he could hit Yan Wudi, he would be tired first.
"That...... I want to break one of your legs, but I can't hold this stick, you can do it yourself!"
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From the time the book was published to the present, more than 40 days, there is only one recommendation of mosquito legs. The rest of the time is streaking, why? Because the dead crab took the initiative to ask the editor to die.
The recommendation effect in the first week was not good, and the number of collections was less than 100 a week, so I had no face to recommend it. I proposed to the editor at the time, let me stay naked, when there are more than 200,000 words, just look at it and give me a recommendation position.
The editor agreed, and I spent dozens of lonely days as snow insisting on updating the codeword. Maybe I'm not good at writing, maybe I'm too bad at arranging stories, maybe ...... In short, there are countless possibilities, but I have been persevering and working hard. Try to write a happy story, a casual version of fantasy. Don't write the kind of story of fighting monsters, upgrading and grabbing treasures, bitter hatred and deep rebellion. This is my ideal, my persistence, my persistence. I sincerely hope that readers who have read this book will give a collection by the way.
This week ushered in my strong score, which surprised me and made me worried. I don't know, what will be achieved.
When I didn't recommend it, it hurt to look at the dismal results. When there is a recommendation, it hurts even more to see that the results have not improved. I sincerely hope that readers who have read this book can log in to their accounts in a few seconds, give a collection, and slowly fatten. The dead crab is a person who can endure loneliness and will not give up casually. Who dares to make me a eunuch, I will block and kill God, and Buddha will block and kill Buddha, if the editor makes me a eunuch, I will even beat the editor!!