Vol 7 Chapter 847: Big things

Chapter 847 is a big event and is offered for free.
When he heard Ye Qian’s words, Ma Dehong could not help but groan. Although Shangguanjia is a commercial route, but how much weight there is in Kyoto, Ma Dehong is still very clear, and has a huge network in Kyoto. Even his Ma Dehong had to sell a few thin faces of the official.
Although he did not know what hatred was in Ye Qian and Shangguan's family, Ma Dehong chose to stand on the side of Ye Qian unconditionally. Ma Dehong is a guy who admits to death, stubborn paranoia. In his opinion, Ye Qian is the son of Ye Zhengran, his grandson. No one can move him. Otherwise, he will not be able to go with him. "I don't ask you any contradiction with Shangguan. If you need it, Grandpa will support you unconditionally. Hey, this Shangguan is getting more and more mad in Kyoto, like the first big family in Kyoto. "Ma Dehong snorted and said.
Ye Qian smiled a little and said: "If I can't cope, I will definitely help you. It is better to go to the official office to play the mall. After all, this is in Kyoto, too much blood is not good. It’s a good choice to play some shopping malls.
Seeing the confidence in Ye Qian’s eyes, Ma Dehong nodded with satisfaction, and this is the domineering of his father Ye Zhengran. "Right, the dagger you used during the day should be a seven-knife? How did you get it?" Ma Dehong asked curiously.
"It’s a good knife." Ye Qian nodded and said, "However, I didn't know it at first. I called it a wave. This is one of my wolf brothers who robbed it from the British Museum. Dagger, he also lost his arm."
"Blood waves?" Ma Dehong stunned slightly, remembering the appearance of the seven knives, and immediately relieved, saying: "Calling it is also worthy of the blood. This dagger was your father's weapon, but no one knows why your father is I didn't use it when I paid a duel. When your father died, no one knows where it went. I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. It seems that everything is destined. "A pause, Ma Dehong went on to say: "This is a baby who is a glimpse of the ancient martial arts. If there is no need in the future, you should not easily expose it to others. Do you know? Otherwise It will bring you a lot of trouble."
Slightly nodded, Ye Qian said: "I know."
"Yeah." Nodded with satisfaction, Ma Dehong was quite satisfied with Ye Qian's attitude. "Don't go back tonight, just stay here. Let's have a good chat at night. I have a lot to say to you," said Ma Dehong.
"Yeah, brother, you must stay tonight, no, you will stay in the future. I want to worship you as a teacher and learn your skills." The little boy said.
Ye Qian made a slight meal, then he smiled and said: "Don't tell me, you didn't learn Kung Fu? Didn't your grandfather teach you?"
"Cut, the grandfather's hard work is too earthy, no lethality." The little boy snorted and said, "I like the uncles in the dragon, they use the real kung fu. Brother is also, and more powerful than them."
Ma Dehong sighed helplessly and said: "My Ma family is such a baby, but this kid is not contention, fighting and making trouble, and Hu Zuofei also has his shadow, but is not willing to learn Kung Fu. Said those of me Kung Fu is not real, too many flowers and embroidery legs."
Ye Qiang smiled and smiled a little. Ancient martial arts are indeed good, but they are often too incapable of exerting the greatest power because of the too rigid style of the move. The little boy must have been because of this, so he refused to learn it. However, this cannot be said that the work of Ma Dehong's teaching will not help. The key thing is to see what kind of people are making it.
"Teach you no problem, but you can ask your grandfather to agree. Otherwise, I don't think I would grab his baby grandson." Ye Qian smiled and said, "As long as I have time, I will teach you." But let me say that my kung fu can be a murderous effort, you can learn not to Hu."
He smiled awkwardly, the little boy said: "No problem, I promise you, definitely not bullying."
Ye Qian smiled slightly and slammed on the boy's head. This kid, even with his own tricks, will not be bullying, that is to say, as long as they think they are worse than others, then you can pack others. However, Ye Qian did not break.
That night, Ye Qian did not leave the Ma family, and was chatted by Ma Dehong and chatted for more than one o'clock in the morning. The little boy had gone to bed early, and Ma Dehong was strict with him. Every day he got up and went to bed on time, there must be no delay. After eating the nightingale, Ma Dehong was still somewhat interested, but Ye Qian was somewhat unstoppable. After a few resignations, Ma Dehong did not entangle and let him go to sleep.
Early the next morning, Ye Qian was awakened by Ma Dehong’s screams. After going downstairs, I saw that Ma Dehong was on the phone and thundered. It seems that something is going wrong. "I warn you, Huangfu Qingtian, this is a matter in our army. It has no relationship with your National Security Bureau. We will solve our problems and do not need the people of your National Security Bureau. I tell you, you If you dare to move, don't blame me for turning my face." After that, Ma Dehong slammed the phone.
After turning around and seeing Ye Qian coming downstairs, Ma Dehong’s expression was a little stiff, and then he said,
I’m arguing with you? The old man of Huangfu’s Optimus is really, what’s going to be a thing, and his National Security Bureau is not a panacea. Some things need him to intervene?"
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Qian asked.
After a moment of silence, Ma Dehong said: "There is a lot of things. There is a soldier named Jiang Xin who has two two-two-type pistols and more than one hundred bullets. The dragon guard is the most powerful special force in China. Xin is even more outstanding among them, and there are only a handful of people who can deal with him. If he makes something, then it will be out of control."
Ye Qian frowned slightly and didn't speak. He did not speak for such things, and he did not care about him at all.
"The old boy of Huangfu Qingtian is ready to shoot. I can't let him do this. If you don't know how to say it, the people who protect the dragon are my soldiers. They must never die in the hands of others." Ma Dehong said, "Xiao Qian , accompany me to the army."
Ye Qian sneaked a little, some unknown, so I don't understand why Ma Dehong wants to let the past. The protection of dragons is the most elite special force in China. The media newspapers began to capture the wind and shadows of the seven major theater special forces many years ago, plus the internal defense "Snow Leopard Commando" born for the Olympic security, the "blue sky sword" of the airborne troops, The Navy Commando, as well as the Army Special Forces Spike Combat Brigade, the military's ten special forces are well known.
However, these are only moderate combat forces at best. The most powerful force in China is always the secret of the undisputed. The power of the Yanshan Mountain is precisely the ultimate small strength above the special military battalion of the Kyoto Military Region, the special forces in the special forces, and the real killer.
The people who protect the dragons are each one of the first-class masters. Moreover, they accept not only the general militarization training, but also the ancient martial arts practitioners. The release of such a person is undoubtedly an absolutely dangerous figure, enough to make a fuss about the summer of China. It is no wonder that Ma Dehong will be so nervous.
"Brother, can you help me?" The little boy walked to Ye Qian's side and quietly pulled his arm and said softly. Ye Qian squinted a little and bowed his head. "Ging Shu is a real soldier. I admire. Can you promise me and try to save him?" Obviously, the little boy realized what kind of consequences would happen after such a thing happened.
Ye Qian gave a slight glimpse and nodded. For the real soldiers, Ye Qian has always been respectful. No matter what kind of things they have made mistakes, they must not obliterate their merits.
Out of the door of the Ma family, Ma Dehong and Ye Qian sat on the Jeep Wrangler and drove out of the Majia Hutong and headed for Miyun. Miyun County is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. The place where Ye Qian is going is in the deep mountains of Yanshan. After passing through the Miyun Reservoir, the Wrangler leaves the road and runs along a rugged and gravel road. The gravel road is inserted into the gully of the deep mountain. There seems to be no end. A mountain pass, the white cement signboard with four white characters is unusually conspicuous. "Military restricted zone."
After showing the pass, he bumped for another half an hour and gradually approached the camp in the deep mountains. The breeze blew and the pine branches swayed. Hearing the sound of gunshots, sounds, and passwords, Ye Qian couldn’t help but return to the days when he was in the wolf. At that time, why didn’t you live this life all day? Although the comparison is monotonous, it is very comfortable.
Because Ye Qian is very clear, once the training is stopped, it means that there is a task. If a mercenary has a mission, it is equal to the danger of life. Life is precious to everyone. Even if they are not afraid of death on the battlefield, this does not mean that they are not willing to die. Possibly, it is because they are reluctant to live, so they live longer than the average person. Only by cherishing life will you forget everything on the battlefield, just thinking about survival, forgetting fear, and forgetting everything.
That is Ye Qian, the third year into the wolf. The first real execution of the mission, this time, let him see what is the ruthlessness and coldness of the battlefield. It was also this time that it really provoked the impulse of Ye Qian’s hidden in the heart, which laid a solid foundation for his future road.
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