Shengjing.

The blue sky is clear, there is not even a cloud in the sky, it looks very clean, as clean as the road in Shengjing.

It was already afternoon after getting off the train, Han Yi sat on the bus, watching the high-rise buildings on one side slowly being thrown behind him, the glass that can be used as a mirror, clearly reflecting the traffic on the street like a movie.

Han Yi also saw the office building of the Fang family group on the bus, which was the property of Zhou Yi's family, which was created by Fang Zhou's father when he was alive, and not far from the Fang family office building is the office building of the Jia family, which is the tallest building in Shengjing, with seventy or eighty floors as high as a mountain, looking down on Shengjing like an emperor.

I don't know what Jia Xiaojia and Fang Zhou are busy with during the summer vacation, do they need to make up classes again?

Han Yi smiled, got off after the bus arrived at the camp of the military region, walked nearly a kilometer on the road and entered the camp, after registration and security check, Han Yi was led to the camp by the secretary soldier Xiao Chen, and he still lived in the guest house.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and the secretary soldier Xiao Chen seems to be much calmer, although his face still looks very immature, but there is already a sense of quiet observation between his eyes.

"You can rest here today, tomorrow morning after breakfast, I will lead you to the third squadron to report," Secretary Chen said.

Han Yi nodded and said, "Trouble Brother Chen!"

Secretary Chen smiled, didn't say anything, nodded and left.

Han Yi cleaned up briefly, then left the guest house and prepared to eat. He was familiar with the area, having lived here for a long time when he was on his first mission. This time I came again, and after a few laps, I arrived at the cafeteria.

The canteens of the army are all free, the meal point has arrived, Han Yi is not polite, he took a plate full of food, found a corner where no one sat and eat, made a car for a day, didn't eat anything at noon, just used instant noodles on the train to deal with it simply, and now he smelled the aroma of rice and screamed hungry for a long time.

When Han Yi was burying her head in sweeping the food on the plate, a lady with a ponytail entered the cafeteria with a boy a few years older than her.

"What's wrong Wang Chan?" But he was still discovered by this boy, and when he looked over, he also saw Han Yi who was immersed in eating, and asked Wang Chan with a frown.

"That person is Han Yi!" Wang Chan nodded in the direction of Han Yi.

"Oh?" the boy became interested, "It's the guy who shot at the three of you, and then Han Yi who was the first to take on the task and won the A+ level task rating?"

"Yes, it's him, Zhang Haiyang, you don't know, this guy's kung fu is very pure, he has practiced Ming Jin last year, and now he looks at his temples bulging, now he must not know how high it is, although I have also practiced Ming Jin, I can listen to people's strength, but if I face him, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a few moves······" Wang Chan said with some annoyance, thinking of last year's incident, there is still some pain in her chest, and after being hit by a cannon fist, the whole person was blown away, and she was beaten to cry, and she felt that her ears were faintly hot.

"In this way, it's a powerful guy!" Zhang Haiyang raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Han Yi.

"I heard that he was still competing with the Sanjie Blood Monk in their hometown in Xixian County, and beat him into a vegetative state, and now he is still lying in the hospital, and he has no consciousness······" Wang Chan said, but her voice suddenly became smaller, and she looked at Zhang Haiyang next to her with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, Zhang Ruilong is just my distant cousin, and there have been many generations in between, ····· But looking at his appearance, his kung fu should be amazing, I just don't know, I still have a chance to fight with him, I heard that he participated in the Jia family's mission, and he got two million bonuses alone, so it's not bad to bet with him!"

Wang Chan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Zhang Haiyang was a good gambler, and secretly had an idea in her heart, "This person looks a few years older than me, but he is also young, he is so good at gambling, I should stay away from him, so as not to get involved in bad things." ”

Although she had long known that Han Yi's mission was expensive, she still pretended to be surprised at this moment, "Two million, it's too much······

Zhang Haiyang was the same, looking at Han Yi with his eyes, he suddenly had a grudge······

Han Yi, who was eating, felt a gaze fall on his body, which was extraordinary, he instantly felt his hairs stand up, and when he raised his head, he saw Wang Chan looking over here, there was a boy she didn't know beside her, and this gaze came from him.

This Wang Chan still holds a grudge and uses a beauty trick?

Han Yi felt very interesting, so he looked at this boy carefully, and saw that his temples were bulging high, and he knew that this person was powerful, but he didn't know if he had entered the dark energy level.

The boy didn't expect Han Yi to be so sensitive, as soon as he thought together, he was sensed, his face stiffened, and he thought to himself: "This person has such a keen reaction, I was just sensed when I started to hold a grudge, and I was very close to the realm of the autumn wind before the cicada was awakened, and I didn't know whether the boxing book said that boxing to the highest realm can predict the danger is true or false, but I am afraid that such a person is not in the whole world." When it came to the matter in front of him, he missed his thoughts for no reason, so that this person was vigilant, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss if he started rashly······"

No one knew that it was almost the blink of an eye, and this man's mind was flowing so much.

Han Yi saw that the boy's face froze, and he instantly smiled again and nodded at him, making him a little puzzled by the murderous coolness he sensed just now, but seeing this person walking with Wang Chan, he was afraid that it would not be friendly to him, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this person, and after a glance at the two of them, he continued to solve the food on the plate, and after a while, it was swept away, and when Wang Chan and the boy came back from eating, Han Yi had already left the cafeteria.

Night.

Han Yi stood on the training ground, and there were soldiers sitting and training on the playground, running along, just like when Lao Yang was conducting special training for him.

Han Yi didn't pay attention to it after taking a look, and continued to practice by himself.

The moon is like a golden hook, and there is no cloud in the sky during the day, but at night it actually obscures the moon, and the moon seems to have been bitten off by a tengu today, with only a touch of golden arc, hanging in the sky, and it will be blocked by clouds from time to time, but fortunately, there are headlights on the training ground, and it is the same as daytime.

"Huh?" a boy said easily from dozens of meters away, "Xingyi Fist?"

This person seemed to have discovered Han Yi's martial arts practice, and walked out of the darkness with great interest, dragging his chin on the playground on the side and watching.

Han Yi naturally felt the movement, so he stopped his fist and twisted his body to look at the person.

After looking at it for a while, seeing that this person didn't leave consciousness in the slightest, he frowned, raised his eyebrows and said, "Friend, do you have something?"

This person is wearing a military uniform, it seems that he is not a few years older than Han Yi, he looks like a high school student, but he has very hard calluses on his hands, his face is round, even if he stands on the edge of the street lamp, he is still bright, about one meter seven tall, lean and pressing, and standing casually gives Han Yi the same fierce feeling as a leopard.

He's a great guy.

Cheetah pounces on antelope, the speed of an instant can reach 30 meters per second, and the world champion of 100-meter impact can also reach more than 10 meters per second when the outbreak is at its strongest.

This person's explosive power should be strong.

"Xingyi Fist is good practice!" the man said casually, revealing two white and neat silver teeth, and Han Yi felt that these teeth could bite through steel. But this man's tone was very arrogant, as if judging and evaluating the contestants,

Han Yi's stomach slowly swayed, "Since you know that I practice Xingyi Fist, you must also know the rules of martial arts, the masters of the old society pass on their skills, if someone hides and peeks on the side, if they are known, they will be chased to the ends of the earth, and they will be abolished." You still haven't left when you see me practicing, and you still walk out so calmly, it seems to be a provocation, right?"