Chapter 370: Forced to be a palace!

No matter what occasion, the goddess invitation is an extremely respectable thing.

If you drink a drink and do some other extracurricular activities, it will make people feel that no matter how much humiliation and blame you are today, it will be enough to compensate.

Xia Tian's behavior was undoubtedly a sharp stab in the hearts of many men on the scene. You should know that although some people are rich or have noble identities, they are also fans of Xia Tian---

True love is revealed in times of adversity!

Fang Yan has always had a good impression of Xia Tian, ​​thinking that this is a woman with ideals and loyalty, and is a good candidate for friends.

That's all.

However, Xia Tian’s various maintenance today really made him grateful from the bottom of his heart.

He is an impure person, a person with interest intentions. Many things he does have unique purpose, but Xia Tian has only one purpose to protect him--she cares about her friend.

Now, the Yanziwu team led by Fang Yan and the general ordered the narrow-minded people to be divided into two square formations based on the "personal safety". They are in a critical and dangerous period of the outbreak of the conflict.

Xia Tian did not stand on the side of General Ling of the "same type" but always stood on Fang Yan's side. Although she did not stand up in public to refute or fight back against her dissatisfaction with General Ling, she was an attitude of inviting Fang Yan out for a drink.

She wanted to drag Fang Yan out of this quagmire.

Fang Yan turned around and looked at Xiatian, and said with a smile: "Xiatian, thank you for your kindness. Thank you very much. I know what you want to do and understand your intentions, but I can't promise you. You have also seen that things have come to this point, and I can't retreat. At least, I can't retreat yet."

Fang Yan patted Xia Tian’s arm, with a gentle expression and said sincerely: “Really, I’m really honored to have a friend like you.”

Xia Tian's lips moved slightly, and all he could say was a sigh.

She knew Fang Yan. If he was unwilling to retreat, there must be a reason for not being willing to retreat.

Fang Yan turned around and walked to Bruce Lee and asked, "Brother Xiaolong, do you have an invitation letter?"

"Yes." Bruce Lee took out a classic color card from his arms and said, "This is an invitation letter, and it can also be used as an elevator access card."

"No name?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"The card is not signed." Bruce Lee said. "The outer packaging shell is signed. I threw it away."

Fang Yan raised the pale yellow card and said, "Can you lend me some money?"

"Borrow?" Bruce Lee was stunned for a moment, then grinned and smiled, saying, "If it works---I don't mind."

"Thank you." Fang Yan said.

So Fang Yan held the card and walked to the general's order and said, "Look, I have an invitation letter-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"The invitation letter is not yours." Jiang Yi Rong shouted angrily. She was about to be furious by Fang Yan. She thought that something could be solved in just a few words, but she was dragged by this guy until now.

What exactly does he want?

"In my hands, why isn't it mine?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"I will ask the club to check your identity"

"It's okay." Fang Yan said. "The card is in my hands, and the invitation is mine--if it really doesn't work, I can also change my name to Bruce Lee. The idol I admire is also called Bruce Lee."

"You----Shameless." Jiang Yirong wanted to rush up and chop Fang Yan into pieces of meat.

Ye Fengsheng laughed and said, "Yes, Fang Yan now has an invitation letter, and he is also a person with status. Some people can't drive him out. Brothers, are we going to be swept out?"

"Fang Paopao should have used this move long ago. Your serious appearance just now made us feel uncomfortable. Hello, Bruce Lee, goodbye Bruce Lee!" Zhu Zidan said teasingly.

"I am very happy to see that people we don't like are unhappy, and who said this sentence?"

Fang Yan borrowed Bruce Lee's invitation letter, which was their only invitation letter. In other words, only one of the eight people could stay.

Of course, the general ordered them to force Fang Yan to leave alone.

General Ling stared at Fang Yan with a burning look, and did not answer his question for a long time.

He suddenly felt like danger was coming, and perhaps he had made a serious mistake.

He stared at Fang Yan with a gloomy face and said, "I have checked you and have some understanding of you--I just don't understand, what trump card do you have? What's the point of your persistence?"

"I don't have any trump card," Fang Yan said with a smile. "I just said that I am just a little person. I just tried to spit on him when someone else trampled me on the ground---I'm dirty and you're dirty too. It's embarrassing to say, but there's really no better way."

"If that's the case," General Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. "Why have you been watching the time frequently? Since I came in, you have looked at the time five times, two of which were looking at the watch of Miss Summer closest to you, and two of them were looking at the wall clock of the Starlight Heaven and Earth--When you picked up the card from Bruce Lee's hand, you looked at the time on his watch again--What are you waiting for?"

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European style luxury decoration and gorgeous and cumbersome crystal headlights shine the room as if it were daylight.

On the wall of the room, there was a huge screen hanging. The screen was a picture of Fang Yan and the general confronting each other in the starry sky.

The large screen has excellent image display, and you can clearly see the facial expressions and eye contact between General Ling and Fang Yan. Even a black hemorrhoid on General Ling's face and the fluff on Fang Yan's face are clearly visible.

A girl in a red dress stood in front of the big screen, like a proud princess watching her knights do their best to kill each other for honor.

Noble, calm, calm, and confident.

A handsome man in a black suit stood beside her. Seeing a drop of sweat slowly flowing down Fang Yan's forehead, he said with a smile: "It seems that his condition is not good. Miss, do you want me to go out and help relieve the situation?"

"No," the girl said softly.

"What are we waiting for?"

"Waiting for his waiting arrival."

"What if he can't hold on?"

"He will definitely stick with it." The girl said in an extremely firm tone. "Because, I won't let him lose."

Swallow Dock. Thatched Hut.

The old man was lying on the chair in a fur coat and drinking yellow wine. Bai Xiuzheng added the firewood that had been chopped long ago into the fire.

The old man does not have a warm furnace at home, and the weather is too cold and he needs to burn fire to get warm.

Under the firelight, the old man's face showed a soft golden color. Wrinkles were everywhere and ditches were everywhere. I don't know how much wind and rain and past events were filled with.

Gudong Gudong----

The old man took a sip of rice wine, handed over the wine pot in his hand, and said, "Bai Xiu, you can also take a sip of warming your body."

"No." Bai Xiu refused. "I'm not cold."

"Yes. You're not cold." The old man said with emotion. "Young people are full of energy and blood."

Bai Xiu looked outside the door, looked at the crowd of black people standing in the snow outside, and said, "Sir, you have to say something. The old man of the Zhu family came out, the old man of the Li family came out, the old man of the Fang family was pushed over in a wheelchair--Uncle Ye from the Ye family came too---Every guy was standing at the door, just waiting for you to say something."

But the gentleman did not look outside, and just thought that these people did not exist, and cursed with a smile: "I stand here and never retreat-----these monkeys, do they think this is acting?"

Bai Xiu chuckled and said, "Isn't it just acting?"

"Yes. Isn't it just acting?" said the gentleman sighing. "You young people are unwilling to accept it, not convinced, and they are all in a hurry. You like to be lively, conspicuous, and unwilling to be behind others. However, passing through the scenes is just a prosperous time. It is no better than anything else to live a down-to-earth life in Swallowwood?"

"A few monkeys ran to Sifang City and shouted and danced, and even made a big show that they looked like death. Didn't they just want me, the old man, to express their opinions? The grandmother, who was standing outside, wasn't they here to force me, the old man's palace?"

"Who could have thought that a few little monkeys in Yanjing City had a conflict, and the real battlefield was here, at Yanziwu?"

"Of course some people thought of it." Bai Xiu said.

"Yes. The boy from the Fang family must have thought of it. This big show was directed by him, how could he not have thought of it?" The gentleman smiled bitterly and shook his head. "He asked me for the first few days and said that our Yanziwu had been low-key for hundreds of years. Should we be high-profile? I sang a lyric from "Zengguang Xianwen" to give him---I never thought, he took a group of boys to Yanjing in a blink of an eye to make such a show for me."

"Well. They all set up the stage in Yanjing City. If I don't stand up and sing a song, it seems that they can't do what they want----"

The gentleman stood up with the wine pot, walked to the corner of the wall and took out a small golden key. He used the key to open a wooden box, and inside the box there was a well-preserved lottery telephone.

He dialed a few numbers and the phone was quickly picked up.

A man's majestic and respectful voice came from the microphone and said, "Sir, are you asking me for trouble?"

"I didn't want to make this call. I drank a few sips of yellow soup today. Just listen to me nagging for a while, and don't feel impatient with you running the country. We protect the country. We don't think anyone is nobler than anyone, that is, who is harder than anyone."

"The ancestors of the Zhu family were Hanlin, but when the foreign race entered the pass, they fought against the enemy with one of the nine sons. The old lady of the Li family, the father and brothers, all died in that unknown local conflict. The husband of the old lady of the Ye family was the captain of the guard of the leader, and used his chest to help the leader block two bullets. Fang Huwei's father was a Tai Chi master in the Deification Realm, and died in the battle between the East and the West. Fang Huwei himself also injured his legs and became disabled when he accepted the challenge of the Western Red Devils."

"You are familiar with the Twenty-Four Histories, and modern history is well-known. You know some things I don't tell you, and you know some things I don't know. You know some things I don't know - Yanziwu's heroic soul will not disperse, and loyalty and righteousness will last forever. However, if the sages shed blood and tears, who will still be willing to die for the country in the future?"

(ps: Lao Liu didn't study well when he was in school. He had never studied 985 and only studied 958 in one school. So after graduation, he could only rely on writing some novels to support his family. There are many unsatisfactory things, so students should be more grateful! You should also take me as a warning and must study hard.)rg
Chapter completed!