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Chapter 387 Warm

Ye Feng? The grandson of the former Communist Party leader? Ling Tian was stunned. He knew that Ye Feng was the prince and the leader of the party. As for Ye Feng’s background, Ling Tian really didn’t know.

Mr. Dongfang Shuo seemed to see through the doubts in Ling Tian's heart. After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "Mr. Ye of the Ye family, Ye Feng's grandfather, was a famous general in China in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. After the end of the Anti-Japanese War and the reform and opening up, Mr. Ye sat on the

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. A few years ago, Mr. Ye took the Ye family to Eastern Europe for a vacation. Unexpectedly, they encountered a plague virus that shocked the world. Unfortunately, almost all the people in the Ye family's past

Infected with the virus, Ye Feng's parents passed away one after another, and Ye Feng's uncle could not be saved and died. Mr. Ye also left with him on the way back to China, leaving only Ye Feng who was still studying in China. The changes in the Ye family made Nian

Ye Feng, who was only a teenager, couldn't bear it. After dropping out of school and hastily spending two years, he joined the army. This boy was considered to have some backbone. In less than three years after joining the army, he went from an ordinary soldier to his current position of major general. It's a pity that boy

I don’t know what’s wrong with him. He retired from the army last year and returned to the capital. As for the prince, all the young men in the party were subdued by him and even under his management. If Ye Feng hadn’t been in charge of these young men, I don’t know what kind of big things these young men could have done.

What about the incident?”

Ling Tian said "Oh". According to what Mr. Dongfang said, Ye Feng's abilities are not bad, and he seems to be a good person. As for the plague in Eastern Europe, Ling Tian also knew a lot. That time, tens of thousands of people died in Eastern Europe.

It was only after the country developed an anti-venom serum that it stopped the worsening of the virus. Unexpectedly, the Ye family was also a victim of the plague. After sighing helplessly, Ling Tian took a sip of tea, changed the subject and said: "Old man

Is this tea Qingcheng Mountain Huamaofeng?"

Dongfang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. It seemed that the boy had found a solution. He smiled approvingly and said, "Yes, this tea is Qingcheng Mountain Huamaofeng. The chairman brought it back when he went to Sichuan for inspection two years ago.

Yes, I shamelessly asked for some from the chairman, but I haven’t been willing to drink it. I’ll give it to you if you come today.”

"Thank you, old man." Ling Tian said with a smile, "It's getting late. It's time for the old man to rest, and it's time for me to go back."

"Haha..." Dongfang Shuo laughed heartily twice: "This is a good thing. If you don't understand or don't know what to do, just come to me. After all, we are a family now."

Ling Tian nodded heavily, and then said goodbye to Dongfang Mei'er before going back. It was already two o'clock in the morning when he returned to Hongyun Villa, and Zhou Xiaowei was still waiting for Ling Tian to come back. Feeling moved, Ling Tian carried Zhou Xiaowei back to his room.

The most primitive movement began

In the morning, a ray of sunshine shone on the earth, as if it was covered with a layer of golden clothing. Ling Tian got up early, and Zhou Xiaowei got up even earlier than Ling Tian. In the hall, Zhou Xiaowei followed Xiu'er and Qingcheng to make breakfast, and Shen Jiajia even

Stealing from the side, Ling Tian felt relieved when he saw the four of them getting along harmoniously. When he came to the yard, his second brother and Yang Ye were sparring.

The second brother is holding the Tang Dao, and Yang Ye is holding the Mitsubishi Army Spur. The two seem to have been competing for several rounds. Their foreheads are covered with sweat, and they are looking straight at each other without any slack. A duel between masters and masters cannot be done.

There is a trace of contempt, and both of them also understand this truth

With a "swish" sound, Yang Ye moved, and his body shot towards his second brother like a tiger. The Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand was switched from his left hand to his right hand, and he kept switching back and forth. This was Yang Ye's most proud move, making his opponent unable to

Find out the direction of his move

The second brother always maintained a calm smile on his face. Looking at Yang Ye who was coming towards him, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The Tang Dao in his hand was only raised a little bit, and all the power was radiated to it.

Tang Dao was not poured into the whole body. Soon the second brother's whole body was covered with a golden halo. The second brother was shrouded in the middle by the halo. From a distance, he seemed to be a god emitting golden light. Some of the trained

The Tianmen brothers have stopped training at this moment and are looking at their second brother with admiring eyes.

Yang Ye was not shocked by the powerful momentum of his second brother. There was still no trace of tension on his face. He was very relaxed. He leaned against the door and nodded approvingly. Only by maintaining a good attitude can he exert his greatest strength.

Strength

When Yang Ye's figure was two meters away from the second brother, he suddenly shot into the air. The Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand stabbed out instantly. The sword shadows in the sky shot down at the second brother who was shrouded in golden light. The second brother shouted loudly.

With a sound, the golden color spread, "Bang, bang, bang." Countless explosions sounded, the shadow of the sword disappeared, the golden light disappeared, the two stood next to each other, and the Tang knife in the second brother's hand touched Yang Ye's throat two centimeters away.

place, and the Mitsubishi Army Thorn in Yang Ye's hand is pointed at the second brother's chest. There is still a distance of five centimeters from the chest. As long as the second brother moves forward five centimeters, Yang Ye can be killed, but the second brother will be killed by Yang Ye.

Ye Zhongshang denied that his second brother won this battle, at least because the Tang sword was slightly longer than the Mitsubishi Army Thorn.

"I lost." Yang Ye took back the Mitsubishi Army Thorn and sighed.

The second brother smiled, took back the Tang Dao, and patted Yang Ye on the shoulder: "Actually, I didn't win either, it's just that the weapon is a little longer than yours."

"Haha..." The two looked at each other and smiled. Yang Ye looked at Lengxue lying on the stone under the maple tree to bake in the sun, and said softly: "I don't know whether Lengxue or Lengxue is ruthless, who is stronger and who is weaker."

The second brother didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He glanced at Lengxue and then at Wuqing sitting on the tree, and said lightly: "You can try it. I can't say Wuqing, but it seems that no one dares to compete with the Lengxue pervert, except of course the boss.

"outside"

Yang Ye couldn't help but shudder. No one in Tianmen dared to compete with Lengxue. His frosty aura alone was enough to affect the opponent's mind. Not to mention that he had practiced all the fatal killing moves.

The horror that he regards death as home, these two points can be seen from the dead soldiers

"Okay, everyone, stop practicing and come in for breakfast." Xiu'er's shout came from the living room.

Qingwu jumped down from the tree, while Lengxue was still lying on the stone. After a few seconds, Lengxue took out his dagger and stabbed the top of his head, then retracted the dagger and stood up.

Walking towards the living room, he spat out lightly: "Damn bee, I have tolerated you for a long time, I will chop off one of your wings to teach you a lesson."

The second brother, Yang Ye, and Ling Tian, ​​who was leaning against the door, clearly saw that Leng Xue swung the sword and accurately chopped down a bee. What was even more frightening was that the bee was not struck to death, but just chopped off.

He lost one of the bee's wings, and the bee kept waving the remaining wing on the ground. Yang Ye's eyes almost fell off, and he was glad that he didn't compete with the cold-blooded guy, while the second brother vomited out helplessly.

"What a pervert..." Ling Tian, ​​who was leaning against the door, smiled faintly: "Lengxue's skills seem to have improved a lot. Maybe he has put in more effort during this period. It seems that

It's time for revenge..."

On the marble round table in the center of the living room is a sumptuous breakfast, bread, eggs, and milk. These nutritious breakfasts are very appetizing. However, the colors of the bread and eggs are different. It seems that each of the women has made them.

Qingcheng, Xiuer, and Zhou Xiaowei were gathered around the table. Zhou Xiaowei had two portions of brown bread and eggs placed in front of him, looking at everyone expectantly.

Ling Tian looked at the bread and eggs on the table, and then saw Zhou Xiaowei's eyes. Without hesitation, he picked up the bread in front of Zhou Xiaowei and started to nibble on it. Zhou Xiaowei looked straight at Ling Tian as he finished eating a piece of bread.

"My God, how are you? This is what Xiu'er taught me to do," Zhou Xiaowei asked expectantly.

Ling Tian smiled, took a sip of milk and said, "It's not bad. Xiao Wei can make such delicious food for the first time. It won't take long to catch up with Xiu'er."

Xiu'er also echoed: "Yes, sister Xiaowei is very talented in this area. I remember the first time I made it, no one ate it."

"Haha...it won't take long for sister Xiaowei to surpass us," Qingcheng also said.

Zhou Xiaowei smiled sheepishly, picked up the egg she made and bit it, her face full of confidence. Sure enough, it tasted really good.

After eating the second piece of bread, Ling Tiantian realized that one person was missing. Why wasn't Shen Jiajia's little girl? Just as he was about to ask, Shen Jiajia walked out of the kitchen, holding a piece of already dark bread in his hand, excitedly

He ran up to Ling Tian and shouted: "You little gangster, please try what I made."

The three girls smiled softly with their little mouths enlightened.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, when will this little girl change her tune and stop calling herself a hooligan? Looking at the dark bread in Shen Jiajia's hand, Ling Tian almost fell to the ground, a little at a loss. The second brother and the others saw the bread.

Then he tilted his head to one side, mourning for Ling Tian in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Shen Jiajia's excited expression, this was Xiao Nizi's first time doing it. In order not to make her sad, Ling Tian reluctantly picked up a piece of bread and bit it. He ate all the bread extremely quickly, with his mouth full.

He kept saying: "It's delicious, it's delicious." However, Ling Tian felt extremely bitter. Eating this bread seemed to be similar to eating sugar, it was too sweet.

"It's delicious, just eat more. There's another piece here, and there's a lot in the kitchen. I'll get it after I finish eating." Shen Jiajia smiled with satisfaction, and quickly handed the remaining piece of bread to Ling Tian, ​​and said

Going back to the kitchen to get the rest

Ling Tian broke out in a cold sweat and quickly called out to Shen Jiajia: "No, Jiajia, do you want to hold me to death?"

Shen Jiajia realized at this time that Ling Tian seemed to have eaten a lot, so she said: "Okay, I'll save it for you to eat when you're hungry."

Ling Tian smiled bitterly and nodded, and the women next to him burst into laughter...
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