Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 215: You think Lan Yan is begging for food?

It turns out.

It's right that Le Yu didn't go into Wang Hai Gong Mansion.

After Huyanjue went in for a while, two middle-aged men came to the door. One of them had a straw rope and an iron sword around their waists, the other had their hands in their trouser pockets, both of them had messy hair, beards all over their faces, burps, and they smelled like alcohol. They were drinking early in the morning. .

But from the moment they saw them, Linjun took a step back. Every time they took a step, Linhai took a step back and kept a distance of more than seven steps from them.

Le Yu didn't leave, but clasped his fists and asked, "The two are Mr. Tong and Mr. Tie? Lao Liu often mentions the two of you to me?"

"Lao Liu?" The middle-aged man wearing a straw rope and iron sword was a little confused, and the other person slammed his mouth and said, "Is it Lao Liu? I went to Xiangxuehai to borrow your money before and didn't pay it back, I remembered it. ?"

"Ah, ah, Lao Liu!" The middle-aged man on the straw rope suddenly realized: "He's not dead yet!"

Le Yu said politely: "I'm living well, you can come to Jingyuan to spend more time with him in the future, Mr. Tong, Mr. Tie."

It is impolite to speak out.

Because the two people in front of them are the characters who can 'one man's anger, blood splattered five steps'.

Even a nouveau riche like the Jing family, who has only made a fortune for more than a hundred years, can invite a senior senior warrior like Captain Liu who has reached the peak of the world to sit in the house. How could there be few family heirlooms that ward off evil spirits in town houses?

Before we talk about this, we must first understand the changes in the living conditions of warriors from ancient to modern.

There is no doubt that martial artists were equivalent to the existence of a 'privileged class' in ancient times. Even though the Yanjing Royal Academy has compiled the eighteen methods of warfare and spread them all over the world, only a small number of people can learn the methods of warfare-because to go to school.

It's like nine years of compulsory education will teach you four arithmetic, but only if you go to school.

I can't even go to school, so I can only use chopsticks to gesture Aba Aba here at home.

After receiving the enlightenment of Mengxue, most ordinary Huiyao people can only practice some simplified versions of tactics, just to strengthen their health and to use Yaoshi tools conveniently.

And the warriors are symbols of violence, so the ancient warriors can be said to be rampant, but they are needed for border defense, so the Huiyao Dynasty introduced a privileged system such as 'Qi Duan' for them, hoping that they will be in the Be proud of yourself in your own circle, don't make trouble out of the circle.

A warrior in the 'room-in-the-room' state can be a tyrannical person and a commoner;

A martial artist of 'integration and penetration' can establish a sect, establish a mountain on his own, and respect himself alone;

And the warriors who "reached the peak and created the extreme state" were very powerful. At that time, they were called land gods and could be directly worshipped by the royal family. Peak of life.

The changes in the social status of warriors mainly have two factors:

Productivity developed; guns appeared.

Although all warriors can avoid bullets, no warrior can avoid bullet storms. The appearance of guns directly reduces the threat of the warrior's "individual combat power" to a minimum.

And the development of productive forces has produced many effects: the population has increased, more people can learn tactics, people's living standards have risen, and knowledge circulation has become faster... In short, there are more warriors.

And now, warriors and programmers are basically the same status.

When I reach the age of 35, I haven't practiced anything, I just go home to farm;

Those who are able to step into the 'room entrance', after retiring, can go to the Criminal Division to be the captain and other minor officials;

If you can step into the 'integration and penetration environment', if you also have skills such as management, or have network bonuses, then you can take an important position in the county governor's office, or find a county town to open a martial arts hall, and you can still be able to do it in the second half of your life. Live well.

And the upper and lower limits of the 'top-to-peak' warriors are very different. If it is a young warrior who has stepped into the highest realm early, it is light to be a frontier general. If you manage with your heart, you may have a power, but if you are serious, there are many tricks. Enter the Royal Academy as a teacher, be a royal enshrined, and become a noble guest. , in short, not much worse than the ancient warriors.

But if it is an old warrior who has accumulated over the years and has forcibly grinded into the 'extreme state', it will be much desolate.

Like Captain Liu, for the sake of retirement, he is willing to accept the poor meal of the Chajing family, which is basically a typical example of this type of martial artist.

One side is a dog for the royal family, and the other side is a dog for the Jing family.

The gap is huge.

The reason for this is that age has a great influence on a warrior. In other words, it has a great impact on the elderly warriors.

Age has no effect on juveniles, youths, and middle-aged warriors. Even if their strength is weakened, as long as their combat skills are good enough, they can still fight fiercely for three days and three nights.

But old warriors won't do.

Because of the essence of warfare, it is to speed up metabolism to comprehensively enhance the warrior's resilience, explosiveness, physical strength, and endurance, and then use mental power to guide the fusion of light energy and warfare, resulting in a destructive power that can be called a meat grinder.

Simply put, it's kryptonian life.

When I was young, I had so many lives, it didn't matter how krypton was, and I could even recover.

But when you get old, as long as you dare to use your ten successes to fight a hearty battle, you will clearly feel how many days your lifespan is reduced.

Therefore, the old warriors who 'reached the peak of the world' are like pieces of batteries that are about to die. The big nobles of the big chamber of commerce will ask them to retire at home, and they are only used as mascots, so that they can occasionally point out the juniors in the family.

You can't count on these veteran warriors to help them much.

In the event of danger, the old warrior will save you, then he will die. If you die, he will find the next family to continue to care for you. What do you think the old warrior will choose?

Then.

Young high-level warriors can soar, and old high-level warriors can only retire. What about middle-aged high-level warriors?

They are truly top-notch individual soldiers that no one dares to deceive.

Like Mr. Tie and Mr. Tong in front of Le Yu.

Le Yu did not find out their real names, only that they were both warriors from the Heyang Army. Mr. Tong was good at the Eight Rice-style tactics, and Mr. Tie was good at sword-handling tactics. After 'reaching the peak of the world', he came to Wanghai Gongfu as a guard.

It seems that Duke Wanghai gave them a lot of money to get the two school officials to give up their years of management.

No one has ever seen them make a move. After all, no fool dares to look at the Haigong Mansion. But it is said that they go to the Yang Army to perform martial arts every year. After beating the active officers, they are satisfied and go back to eat and wait to die. The actual combat experience is definitely not bad.

They didn't hide their spiritual power. The spiritual power of the two 'top-of-the-line' warriors radiated freely, just like the scorching sun dazzling all the weak warriors.

If it wasn't for Le Yu's 'ice blood constitution', I'm afraid his legs would already be shaking.

According to the "Infantry Code of Practice", all sergeants must be five paces away from the warriors of 'reaching the peak and creating the ultimate state'. It's not that they can shoot high-level warriors beyond five steps, but if the distance is less than seven steps, then they don't even have a chance to open their guns, and they have already been killed by high-level warriors.

When the individual combat strength reaches a certain level, it is so incomprehensible.

As for middle-aged senior warriors, it can be said that they are individual soldiers who have reached the best level in terms of actual combat experience, combat skills, and endurance.

Le Yu glanced at the surrounding environment: dense queues, forest plants on both sides, wide streets...

There is nothing that can constitute a bullet storm.

If the two middle-aged warriors wanted to, they could easily kill Lin Hai out of this street.

If there are a few more people to surround Linjun, it doesn't need to be too many, it's enough to temporarily block Linjun, then the two of them can even directly annihilate more than two hundred people.

In the town street battle, unless the army and the senior warriors are separated by a long attack distance, or there are Lingxu Feihua warriors blocking, once the high-level warriors enter the army, it will be a massacre.

Good guy.

Is this the dismounting of Duke Wanghai?

I'm so scared~

Le Yu suddenly made a gesture towards the back, Yin Minghong and Wan Xisha were stunned for a moment, but Jing Shou immediately said, "Captain Wan?"

Wanxisha no longer hesitates: "Aim!"

Crack!

Dozens of guns were aimed at Mr. Tong and Mr. Tie at the gate, and the casual expressions on their faces instantly disappeared. Mr. Copper took out his casserole-sized fist from his trousers pocket, and Mr. Tie pressed his hand on the hilt of the straw rope iron sword.

"Jing Zhengwei, didn't you say you want to invite the two of us to get together with Lao Liu?" Mr. Tie asked with a frown, "What does that mean?"

"I'm just a little scared." Le Yu waved his hand: "You two are peerless masters. You are so close to me. If you suddenly shoot me and kill me, I won't have time to react."

"How could we—"

"And I didn't see you either." Le Yu sighed: "My time is very valuable, millions of transfers per minute, can you please inform Director Huyan, don't waste the silver blood meeting. long precious time."

"You need to know." Mr. Tong said coldly: "You are standing in front of us, this bullet has no eyes."

"I know, but I still have some confidence in my physique." Le Yu said: "As long as I am not shot to death, a medical officer will come to save me soon. But if the two masters are shot, It's hurt, I think, Lin Haijun won't put a gun on your head, right?"

Mr. Tong stared and took a step forward: "You—"

"Hey, hey." Le Yu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "If you take one more step, you will step into the warning distance of the Linhai Navy. I am not familiar with the Linhai Navy, and they can't risk my life. Let dangerous people like you get close to them, Captain, do you think so?"

"Ah?" Wan Xisha thought for a while, then said, "Yes, yes, we will definitely open firearms. President Jing, if you die, I will do my best to persuade General Lan to avenge you. Yes!"

"Then I really thank you." Le Yu shrugged: "Then, Mr. Tong, Mr. Tie, can you stay away from me a little bit?"

Bronze and Iron looked at each other with incredible anger and surprise in their eyes.

It has been five years since the two of them accepted the worship of Prince Wanghai. Whenever Prince Wanghai sends them to the stage, the other party will inevitably become polite, full of reason, and more gentleman than a gentleman.

It's easy.

Because everyone cherishes their lives.

Faced with two peerless masters who can take their own head at any time, no one dares to be unreasonable.

But when it's time to be reasonable, who can compare to Duke Wang Hai, who has the blessing of imperial power?

Before they came out, they already knew that Jing Zhengwei and Lin Haijun were outside to threaten Haigong Mansion, but they didn't care much.

When they want to come, Jing Zhengwei, who is young and promising, drunk with silver and blood, and drunk on the knees of beautiful women, will definitely become a polite and loving junior the moment he sees them.

The poor are afraid of death.

What's more, this kind of silver blood wave with infinite future and infinite future?

They never imagined that Jing Zhengwei, the one who wears shoes, is more ruthless than the one with bare feet!

He actually gave Lin Navy an order, don't worry about his safety, and directly target the two copper and iron!

Isn't Jing Zhengwei afraid of death! ?

Take a soft drink, drink a cup of tea, and let's be calm and polite, okay?

Do you have to tear your face like this?

However, when Jing Zhengwei made a move, it was the turn of the two men to fight back.

Let's go, it seems too cowardly, they are worshipped by Wanghai Gongfu;

Let's teach Jing Zhengwei a lesson, but he doesn't dare, the guns of the navy are aiming at their vital points;

For a while, Mr. Tie and Mr. Tong froze in place, at a loss.

"Mr. Copper, Mr. Tie, go back to rest first."

An old voice sounded from the back, and the two copper and iron were relieved as if they were amnesty.

A plainly dressed old man with a cane walked slowly to the gate. A young girl in luxurious clothes held an umbrella for him and stared at Le Yu angrily.

Le Yu clasped his fists and said calmly, "I want to come over here."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's because I think too much, the old man is very strong." Wang Haigong laughed: "The old man has always wanted to meet your new president, let's see if it is What kind of people are dragons and phoenixes, it really is better to see once they hear it!"

"Thank you for the exaggeration." Le Yu turned back to the navy and said, "Pay attention to the surrounding area and the courtyard wall. If you see someone trying to climb over the wall to approach you, shoot them immediately. Don't hesitate, or wait for the 'top-level' warriors to break into your midst. ~IndoMTL.com~ Then you're done."

Wanxisha said quickly: "Understand!"

Le Yu turned back and found that Duke Wang Hai's face remained the same, but the girl behind him looked ugly as if he had secretly eaten a piece of shit. I don't care what they are going to do."

"Understand, a group of arrogant soldiers from other places have worked hard for President Jing." Wang Haigong laughed.

"Then their guns can be put down, right?" The girl couldn't help but said, "They're still pointing at grandpa, isn't that rude!? What if there is a fire?"

The guns facing the navy have always been in a ready-to-fight attitude, part of which is on the courtyard wall, and part of which is aimed at the door—that is, at Duke Wang Hai in front of Le Yu.

As a hostage, Wang Haigong is extremely cost-effective.

"Well..." Le Yu blinked: "I think I was very rude when I asked Wang Haigong to meet me at the door."

"It's good if you know." The girl sarcastically said.

"But why am I so rude?" Le Yu patted the dust on the stone lion next to him, sat on it and said, "It's not that you are too rude."

"Who doesn't know that your Wanghai Gongfu has sucked the blood of Dongyang people for hundreds of years, and eaten the meat of Dongyang people for hundreds of years. The merchants just drink the soup you don't want, and the meat has been eaten and wiped clean by you! "

"Just give me that little money, you? Do you think I'm begging?"

"However," Le Yu spreads his hands, "it doesn't matter if you beg me for food, after all, this bowl of rice is not what I want to eat."

"Lin the Navy!" Le Yu raised his hand: "The old man who only gave a little money and treated Lan Yan and you as beggars is right in front of him. I can't control what you do!"

"Yes!"

Bang!

A bang.