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Chapter 2016 Respect me like a father, respect me like a god!

"Damn!"

"Awesome him?"

"You dare to provoke this guy, Brother Bo?"

Li Ziyang and the others seem to have a considerable reputation in this military region.

Now that he heard this, many people around him looked at Ye Fan and threatened with bad attitude.

"Boy, is it new?"

"I would like to advise you that if you want to make a fortune in this Jiangdong Military Region in the future, I will apologize to Brother Yang and the others today."

"Otherwise, when Brother Yang and the others are selected into the Qinglong Special Forces Team, you will feel better in the future."

Everyone scolded Ye Fan coldly.

Ye Fan heard the sound and just shook his head and smiled, not saying anything.

"Damn, you guys dare to laugh?"

"Oh, that's right. You just came here, I don't know what the Qinglong Team represents."

"I can tell you that this Qinglong Team was jointly established by the Jiangdong Military Region and the Yanjing Military Region."

"The positioning of the Qinglong Team is the top international special forces team!"

“District with world-class.”

"In the future, it will be built into the strongest team ranked No. 1 in China."

"Anyone who can be selected into this team is a promising person."

"Boy, now you should know the power of the Qinglong Team, right?"

At this time, the person who was speaking was a tall and big black-faced man.

He was born with a burly weight and weighed at least 200 kilograms.

Standing there, it feels like a hill, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Ye Fan still smiled faintly when he heard this.

"Well, you've said a lot, but so what?"

"Not to mention the number one in China, even if the Qinglong team becomes the world's strongest team in the future, then they still have to salute me obediently when they see me."

"Respect me like a father!"

"Respect me like a god!"

Ye Fan spoke proudly like thunder, and the world quietly exploded here.

When Li Ziyang and others heard the sound, they all trembled.

Then, they all looked at the boy in front of them and cursed with a dark face.

"Second!"

"I'll go, will I?"

"Are you a slut?"

"Is it respect you as my father, and respect you as God?"

"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"Ye Fan, this is a military region, not Yunzhou, nor in Haiyuan Pavilion!"

"Before pretending, set your identity right."

Li Ziyang and others cursed angrily.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with disdain.

A slutty boy, he doesn't even have enough hair. He dares to show off at these future Qinglong Special Forces players?

"It's like an idiot!"

"If you pretend to be good, do you believe me or not, and you will slap you to death?"

The black-faced man spat and spat in disgust to express his disdain for Ye Fan.

However, just as everyone present criticized Ye Fan.

Behind him, Wu Yang, commander-in-chief of Jiangdong Military Region, and Lin Qinghe, deputy commander, had already walked over.

After they saw Ye Fan, they immediately smiled politely.

"Mr. Chu, I didn't expect that you came so early. You have been waiting for a long time."

Wu Yang exchanged greetings.

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless, and just replied coldly: "Announce it."

"good."

Wu Yang didn't say nonsense, he just replied with a good word.

Then, the military commander walked directly to Li Ziyang and others.

When they saw the commander-in-chief of the Jiangdong Military Region, Li Ziyang and others naturally did not dare to neglect them.

They were filled with fear and awe, and they stood upright, raised their chests and raised their heads, stood in pine, waiting for Wu Yang's orders.

"Everyone, follow the order!"

"From now on, I announce that Mr. Chu is the chief instructor of the Third Army of the Jiangdong Military Region and the instructor of the Qinglong Team!"

"Full authority to preside over the establishment of the Qinglong Team."
Chapter completed!
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