The motorcade stopped at the door. Tie Ningshuang got out of the car first. Looking at Qin Tian who was sitting still, she gritted her teeth and said:
"You'd better cure my grandfather's illness. Otherwise, I swear, I won't let you off lightly!"
As proud as she is, she was humbled in front of Qin Tian, a strange man, twice in a row today.
He was even forced to bend down to serve tea, and he already had a feeling of anger in his heart.
In comparison, Wushan was a little calmer.
After all, he was trained in the military. Although Qin Tian was calm on the surface, he could feel the overwhelming pressure from Qin Tian's body.
"Mr. Qin, I have sent someone to escort your wife and mother-in-law home safely."
"Don't worry. As long as you can cure the old man, I guarantee for the Tie family that at least in Longjiang, no one will dare to touch a hair of their hair."
Qin Tian sneered: "It's just Longjiang, what's the point."
"Looking at the world, anyone who dares to touch my Qin Tian people is seeking death!"
After getting out of the car, he walked confidently inside without even looking at the strict guards around him.
Tie Ningshuang endured her anger and ran to the front to lead the way.
The old housekeeper hurriedly came to report: "Miss, the master is not in the bedroom, but has gone to the war hall."
"Grandpa has just recovered from a serious illness. What are you going to do in the battle hall?"
"I don't know either. He ordered the young lady to take Mr. Qin over, and he will be waiting there."
Hearing this, Tie Ningshuang couldn't help but look at Qin Tian in surprise.
The war hall is just an inconspicuous room in this large courtyard. It was transformed from the Buddhist hall.
Although it is inconspicuous, anyone from the Tie family knows what the War Hall represents. That is the belief of Mr. Tie!
Usually it's almost like a forbidden area.
Even Tie Ningshuang, the granddaughter who is loved by the old man, is not allowed to enter without permission.
The old man was actually waiting for Qin Tian in the war hall? No wonder Tie Ningshuang was surprised.
Wu Shan next to him was shocked and said excitedly: "Mr. Qin, follow me!"
He held his head high and strode forward to lead the way. Zhantang was not only Tetsuo's belief, but also his belief.
Because like Tiexiong, he is a person with Gong Xun in the war zone.
What flows in the blood is the golden sword and the iron horse, which is the supreme belief in protecting the homeland and the country.
Qin Tian showed a smile and followed Wu Shan and Tie Ningshuang to a courtyard at the back.
"Mr. Qin, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
At the door of a seemingly inconspicuous room, Tie Xiong stood.
He seems to be in pretty good spirits.
"Grandpa, why did you change into the jersey you had back then?" Tie Ningshuang ran over in surprise.
I saw Tiexiong, although his hair was gray and he suffered from old illnesses. But at this moment, he was wearing a tiger jersey, his waist was straight, and he inadvertently exuded a passionate and generous spirit.
The sword is not old yet, it can still cut off the enemy's head!
"Hello, General!" Wu Shan burst into tears and gave a standard war salute.
Tiexiong's eyes fell on Qin Tian's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Ningshuang, Wushan, you guys are staying here. No one is allowed to enter without permission."
"Mr. Qin, please."
Turn sideways and let the door open.
Qin Tian nodded slightly and entered proudly.
I still admire Tiexiong's spirit of not forgetting his roots even though he has retired.
He also saw at a glance that Tiexiong's tiger uniform was the symbol of the northern border.
Inside the battle hall.
Where the Buddha statues were originally supplied, there were statues of angry eyes.
Qin Tian swept them away one by one and said casually: "The God of War Bai Qi, the loyal Yunchang, the commander Han Xin, the overlord Xiang Yu..."
His eyes fell on the last one, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Xiao Pohu is so young that he can be enshrined as a raw card."
Hearing the words "Xiao Pohu", Tie Xiong changed his face in awe.
"Mr. Qin, be careful what you say!"
"Because you can see Wushan's Eighteen Black Dragon Hands and know that my injury was caused by practicing the old version of the Seven Injury Fist, I infer that you are from the Northern War Zone."
"Your aura is reserved, and even I can't see through your cultivation, so your level shouldn't be low."
"That's why I invited you to the battle hall."
"How can you call Marshal Xiao by his first name?!"
Qin Tian smiled and said, "Are you also a soldier under Marshal Xiao?"
Tiexiong said: "I only regret that I was born a few years earlier and did not have the opportunity to follow Marshal Xiao. When he took charge of the Northern Territory, I had already retired."
"But so what?"
"Marshal Xiao defends the border and prevents criminals from outside the border from crossing the border."
"He is victorious in every battle, and the leader personally awards him a medal. He can be called the undefeated God of War!"
"Qin Tian, why don't you join me and salute the sculpture of Marshal Xiao!"
Tiexiong said, and gave a standard war salute to the sculpture with great majesty and solemnity.
Qin Tian nodded and smiled: "The Invincible God of War... Xiao Pohu must be reluctant to do so."
"My time is limited, don't talk nonsense. Veteran Tiexiong, now I will teach you the improved Seven Injury Boxing. If you practice it diligently, you can cure the old injuries——"
Qin Tianzheng was about to teach Tie Xiong boxing, but Tie Xiong became furious.
He glared angrily and said loudly: "If you dare to despise Marshal Xiao, you are disrespecting the entire Northern Territory!"
"Why don't you kneel down to Marshal Xiao and kowtow to apologize!"
"Otherwise, even if I get sick and die immediately, I won't learn any boxing skills from you!"
Qin Tian sneered and said: "If you ask me to kneel down and kowtow to him, you should call Xiao Pohu and ask him if he can bear it."
"What did you say?"
Tiexiong was stunned.
Marshal Xiao from the Northern Territory was the King of Soldiers and the God of War in his mind.
As a veteran, he could only offer raw cards to express his respect.
How could you get Xiao Pohu’s phone number if you weren’t even qualified to meet him in person?
Besides, does Marshal Xiao’s phone number mean that it can be called?
"Who are you?" Looking at Qin Tian, Tie Xiong's eyes showed intense panic.
At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside.
Then, there was an urgent knock on the door.
Tiexiong said angrily: "Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb you!"
Outside the door, a deep voice came: "Dad, it's me."
"We have major news to report, it's extremely urgent!"
Tie Xiong glanced at Qin Tian questioningly and said coldly: "Mr. Qin, please give me a moment."
He quickly opened the door and came outside. Looking at a middle-aged man in front of him, he said angrily: "What's going on in such a hurry?"
"Tie Linfeng, it's a shame that you are still the president of the Chamber of Commerce at such an old age, can you be more mature?"
A middle-aged man, Tie Linfeng, Tie Xiong's second son, is also Tie Ningshuang's father.
Although he is low-key, he is now in charge of the Longjiang Chamber of Commerce and is a rare big shot for many people.
Previously at Su's house, Su Yukun liked Tie Ningshuang and said that he had the opportunity to have dinner with President Tie once.
In fact, that time, he was just having a meal. Tie Linfeng was just going through the motions and had a glass of wine with him.
Tie Linfeng had no idea who Su Yukun was.
Such a man of great influence was scolded like a three-year-old child in front of Tiexiong.
Tie Ningshuang and Wu Shan both hid far away, not daring to eavesdrop.
Tie Linfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said extremely respectfully: "This matter is really too big, otherwise the child would not dare to disturb you."
Tiexiong then frowned and said, "Tell me what it is."
Tie Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "I just got the news that a big shot is coming to Longjiang."