Several Dark Fire officers guarding the take-off and landing site looked at the group of people who got off the aerostat with some confusion. One officer whispered: "Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with these people? It can't be who."
Is he from a high-ranking family?"
"Maybe it's from an aristocratic family," another person said.
A bearded officer spat and said: "How is it possible? How can any aristocratic family come to this place like us at this time of year? We have to fight and die every day in this place, how can those delicate gentlemen come to join in the fun?
.Besides, everyone in the big family has their noses in the air, and they don’t even want to look at us. I don’t think these people look alike!”
The only major among the officers said: "What are you talking about! No matter who they are, they should do what they need to do first. Even people from the Four Clan must follow the procedures."
Several officers responded, and one of them smiled and said: "If you are from the Zhao clan, please be more relaxed. Otherwise, the face of the eldest lady and the commander will not look good."
The major snorted and said categorically: "No matter who you are, we will treat them equally. Besides, why are the people from the Zhao family here? Stop talking nonsense and go to work! If you continue to be lazy, I will let you stand here for three more months.
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The officer was shocked and hurriedly waved his hands, "That can't be done! If we don't fight for three months, we will be so idle that it hurts!"
The voices of the officers' bickering were not loud, but everyone who got off the airship was very strong. They had heard these words in their ears, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help but become very strange. Only the old man remained calm and clear.
The noncommissioned officer assigned by the major stopped his idle manner, called a few people, walked over to the aerostat, and began a routine registration inspection. This procedure was done meticulously, and there was no overstepping or overstepping.
Seeing this, the old man nodded slightly and said: "The soldiers are led quite well."
The young man had a surprised look on his face. He knew that the old man rarely praised anyone. Moreover, the family had strict rules. In his eyes, these officers were very scoundrel and could not be considered good.
So Qianye's retreat was interrupted only two days later, saying that a distinguished guest was coming. This Uncle Yuyang was also the brother of the Duke of Yan, so he was an honored guest in every sense of the word. And the invitation was used to pay homage.
In the name of the Zhao Clan, that is to say, Uncle Yuyang now represents the Zhao Clan.
But before entering the living room, Qianye still didn't understand. Uncle Yuyang should have come for Zhao Yuying. Even if Zhao Yuying was temporarily out, why did he insist on seeing him.
There was already a thin old man sitting upright in the room with his eyes lowered. He didn't raise his eyes until Qianye came in and glanced at Qianye. Just at this glance, Qianye felt as if lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and his whole body was shocked.
Suddenly lost consciousness.
Qianye was shocked, and his body reacted naturally. The Force roared out, like a violent wave, instantly shattering the Force that bound his body.
The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded and said: "What a fierce and domineering kung fu, not bad."
Qianye was also shocked in his heart. The old man's strength was unfathomable and he was able to pin himself on the spot with just one look. Although he broke free immediately, the loss of the Force was considerable in just this one move. Moreover, if the two of them really fought, it would only be like this.
A moment of restraint could kill him several times.
In terms of combat prowess alone, the title of Duke Yuyang at the level of an honorable uncle seems too light.
"Military attack tactics?" the young man behind the old man blurted out with a look of surprise on his face.
Although he is young, his eyesight is not weak, and he can see Qianye's skills at a glance. However, Bingbing Jue is a famous cannon fodder skill, so he is unstoppable under the generals, but at the level of the generals, especially the old man
At this level, it was almost unheard of to fight with soldiers, which surprised the young man.
The old man still sat upright, looked Qianye up and down, and said: "It is really rare to be able to practice the art of military attack to this extent. What is even more rare is to have pure force power, which is really rare."
Qianye slowly regained his strength, sat down opposite the old man, and said, "It's an honor to be praised by Uncle Yuyang."
Uncle Yuyang nodded, called the young man to him, and introduced him: "This is Zhao Fenglei, my cousin. This time I brought him out to practice and see the world, so as not to just immerse himself in cultivation at home and lose his knowledge."
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Qianye's heart moved, and he remembered the information he had read, "Brother Feng Lei, is he the grandson of Duke Yan?"
Yuyang Bo said: "Yes, he is my brother's direct grandson."
Zhao Fenglei simply said a few polite words, and there was nothing wrong with his manner. However, Qianye keenly sensed a hint of hostility from him, and even some vague murderous intent. This made Qianye a little confused. He was sure that he had never
I have met Zhao Fenglei, and I don’t know where I have offended him.
When Qianye was confused, Yu Yangbo said again: "I am here to bring some words to the eldest lady of Duke You. In this bloody battle of the Iron Curtain, the scale of the empire summoning new talents from the family to participate in the war is unprecedented. I, the Zhao family,
Everyone attaches great importance to you. Yuying is the leader recommended by the Elder Council. She can stay in Blackstream City until now, which obviously means that she values you very much. So I was a little curious, so I forced a meeting. I was not disappointed.
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Qianye smiled and did not answer. Regardless of his age, combat prowess or title, it was not too much for Uncle Yuyang to act like an elder.
Uncle Yuyang pondered for a moment and then said: "I hope you will try your best to assist Yu Ying in this battle and make more contributions. I might as well mention one more thing, the reward from the empire this time is several times thicker than before, and I, the Zhao family, will also set up another
The reward is even better than the imperial reward. As long as you have enough merit, it is not impossible to obtain even the secret-level skills of Duke Yan."
Zhao Fenglei was shocked and said: "This"
Uncle Yuyang raised his hand, and Zhao Fenglei immediately fell silent, obviously in awe of the old man.
Qianye was silent for a long time, and then said: "Thank you for your respect, I will try my best."
Regardless of the empire or the family, the thicker the reward, the greater the danger. Listening to Uncle Yuyang, the Zhao clan should have invested a lot of force in participating in the war this time.
Although Qianye didn't quite understand why the Zhao family wanted to recruit a small mercenary leader like himself since he had already gathered such a fighting force, he had already made a strategy to deal with this Iron Curtain. He had just
After gaining some foundation, the first priority is to protect yourself. How can you be willing to sacrifice your life for the Zhao clan for a reward?
No matter how good the secret-level skills are, they will only be a matter of the future. Under the warrior general, the art of military attack is not weaker than any other skills. However, Qianye's physical condition is special, so his path to become a warrior may not be an ordinary one.
Zhao Fenglei listened on the sidelines, and his face suddenly became hesitant. Qianye's evasiveness in his answer was very obvious. He wanted to say something, but looked at Uncle Yuyang again, and finally restrained himself from speaking.
Uncle Yu Yang remained calm, nodded and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave."
Qianye got up to see off the guests. As soon as he walked out of the building, a personal guard rushed over and said anxiously: "Sir! Miss Zhao is back and is seriously injured!"
Qianye was shocked: "Yuying is injured?! Where is it? Take me there quickly!"
Uncle Yuyang was still beside him. He, who had always kept his emotions and anger hidden, couldn't help showing a surprised look at this moment. Zhao Fenglei's expression changed even more. Everyone followed the guards and hurried to Zhao Yuying's residence.
When Qianye rushed into the house, Zhao Yuying was not lying on the bed, but the situation was not necessarily much better. She was sitting at the table with two medicine bottles in front of her, one of which had not yet opened its cap. She heard someone
Come in, take back your hands, and raise your head.
There was no color on Zhao Yuying's face. Although she still looked indifferent, Qianye's eyes were sharp and he could see at a glance that her palms placed on her knees under the table were trembling slightly.
With her tyrannical strength, she could not control her fingers, so the seriousness of her injuries could be imagined. Naturally, this small move could not be hidden from Uncle Yuyang's eyes, and the old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
When Zhao Yuying saw Uncle Yuyang, she was also startled, "Sixth uncle, why are you here?" Under the Iron Curtain, the stronger the man, the more dangerous he is. Uncle Yuyang is an important figure in the lineage of Duke Yan. How come?
I would come over at this time and take risks myself.
Before Uncle Yuyang could answer, Qianye asked anxiously: "How is the injury?"
Zhao Yuying shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter. This little injury will never bother me."
In front of Uncle Yu Yang, Zhao Yuying also restrained herself a little and took back her foul language. But she said that the injury was not a problem, but Qianye didn't believe it at all.
"Who did it?" Qianye asked with murderous intent.
"That guy Nangong Xiaofeng. Damn it, I was chasing a vampire viscount, but this guy suddenly attacked him, and he got the chance. But that kid didn't have it easy either, he got a hard shot from me. His grandma's
, I wasted my cannonball, which is all my wealth!"
Zhao Yuying was obviously very angry. The more she spoke, the more furious she became. She no longer cared about being reserved and started spewing out foul language. With Uncle Yuyang being so restrained, his face was turning blue and white. Zhao Fenglei added:
He was stunned and even his stance was stiff. It was obvious that he had never seen such a battle before.
However, Qianye calmed down a little. If Zhao Yuying didn't curse, he would have felt abnormal. Seeing that she still had enough energy, her injuries should be under control.
"Nangong Xiaofeng?" Qianye frowned, recalling whether he had heard of this name before.
Zhao Yuying sighed and said: "The number one master of the younger generation of the Nangong family. In the past two or three years, he is still a little better than me. But in a few years, it won't necessarily be the case!"
"Why?"
"If it's not for the little bird, what else can it be?"
Qianye's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he asked, "Where did you meet him?"
Zhao Yuying was startled and said quickly: "What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!"
"Since he was seriously injured, it's time to kill him!"
Yuyang Bo coughed at this time and said slowly: "This matter is not a trivial matter, and it is not appropriate to be impulsive. There are undercurrents surging within the empire, and the Nangong family's movements are unknown. This is the key to the struggle between all parties. If it is not handled properly, it will directly push them away.
Go to the other side, how to deal with this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Of course, Yu Ying's injury is by no means a trivial matter. Don't worry, you must let Nangong Yuanbo explain it to your satisfaction, and this matter will be revealed."
Qianye narrowed his eyes, his eyes as clear as obsidian ignited with the color of fire, and sneered, "A satisfactory explanation? With Yu Ying injured like this, only Nangong Xiaofeng's death can be considered a satisfactory explanation!"
Zhao Fenglei couldn't help but said: "You are not even a general, and you still want to kill Nangong Xiaofeng? Even if he is seriously injured, not just anyone can touch him. How can you deal with him? Just rely on that military attack technique.
?Besides, if I, Lord Zhao, don’t step forward, can you afford to offend the Nangong family?"
Qianye turned to stare at Zhao Fenglei and suddenly said: "Get out of here!"