Imperial God Emperor: 0178, table and sludge
White Horse Tower.
"I don't know what kind of explanation Marquis Ye wants?" Zhang San leaned on the stone chair, with an undisguised taunt and amusement on his face, and looked at Ye Qingyu with faint smile.
Behind him, Zhao Ruyun, standing straight like a javelin, also slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
As a younger member of the military supply department transfer officer, Zhao Ruyun is also quite appreciated by the top boss of Zhang San, so he also knows some of the spleen nature of Zhang San. Zhao Ruyun knows very well. When the top boss ’s face appears that expression It means that someone is going to be unlucky.
He looked coldly at Ye Qingyu.
He is waiting for the moment when Ye Qingyu is unlucky.
The opposite.
Ye Qingyu smiled lightly.
It seems that the ridicule in the tone of Zhang San was not noticed at all, and the teenager said earnestly: "The explanation I want is very simple. Anyone who uses a firearm design behind the frame of White Horse Tower to take the initiative to stand up and accept military law sanctions. It is a very serious violation of military law for military scams to frame others. "
Zhang San heard the words and smiled.
Behind him, Zhao Ruyun smiled shyly, looking at Ye Qingyu like an idiot.
"If you have a spear gun behind you, is it me?" Zhang San's feet lay on the table, shaking arrogantly and arrogantly, causing the entire table to shake slightly, he looked up With Ye Qingyu, there is a touch of teasing in the tone.
Ye Qingyu's eyes are straight, staring at Zhang San's eyes, without the slightest fear, saying: "What's the difference?"
Zhang San smiled for a moment, then he laughed and said, "What do you mean, if that person is me, you want me to accept military sanctions?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Qingyu also smiled lightly: "Even [Youyan War God] Lu Zhaoge has violated the military law and has to pay the corresponding price, why can't Department Head Zhang be? Department Head Zhang feels that it is already. Is it possible to ignore military law? "
"Presumptuous, you look for death." Zhao Ruyun sulked in time.
Ye Qingyu glanced up at him.
The eyes are full of disdain and disdain.
Zhao Ruyun In this split second, there is a kind of frustration that is frightened and angry.
Ye Qingyu's eyes expressed too much chill in split second, and one of the most direct and most stinging meanings of Zhao Ruyun self-esteem is what are you, and deserve to speak here?
The atmosphere is a little silent.
Zhang San looked at Ye Qingyu's expression carefully, and after confirming that the young man was not joking around, he nodded with a smile.
"It's good to be young, there is blood in my heart, and there is no jealousy in doing things. This kind of gimmick is useless, and it is often enviable. But ... young people, there are some things that can't be solved in one go. Yes, I ’ve seen more stubborn little guys like you, but in the end either became a corpse on the battlefield, or they became silent and decadent, their talents quickly eclipsed, and their tails mingled. ”
At this point, Zhang San's feet were withdrawn from the table.
"It's like this table. The material is too hard. If it can't be soft, it will easily break if it encounters pressure." As his sound/noise fell, the stone table trembled a little, and suddenly it was silent. It turned into a pile of white powder like flour, but I didn't know when it was broken by Zhang San with excellent inner yuan.
This hand is really brilliant.
The legendary [Worry of ghosts] Zhang San is not only the leader of military supply department, but also a martial arts strength outstanding expert. It is said that he entered Sea of Bitterness Stage as long as already ten years ago.
A smile of gloat appeared on Zhao Ruyun's face.
He laughed almost.
See it, the end of this table.
Oh, why did you fight with Department Head Zhang for Ye Qingyu?
On the official position and qualifications in the You Yan army, Department Head Zhang is the first officer in the army and has numerous achievements. Just various medals can be chained to form a chain mail, and your Ye Qingyu can only reach two or three of Youyan army. Month, what qualifications? You are far worse.
On the martial arts strength, Department Head Zhang ten years ago, it was Sea of Bitterness Stage expert, and your Ye Qingyu is nothing more than a Spirit Spring stage, which is even worse.
You are far from the two most important strength standards. If it was n’t for your shit, you would have been modeled by the military as a hero soldier. It has been repeatedly propagated and has a little special politics. Significance, where is Department Head Zhang today? I have time to have a mood and talk nonsense here. I have been told to tie you up and hung on the [Declaration Penalty] at the gate of military supply department. I will hang you for ten days and ten nights. Not convinced.
Ye Qingyu looked at the white rock powder on the ground for a moment.
Just when Zhao Ruyun felt that this unlucky Patrolling sword envoy was about to yield, Ye Qingyu suddenly spoke.
"You pay," he said.
"What?" Zhang San froze.
Ye Qingyu said seriously: "You broke my table and lost money."
Zhang San for a while.
He already envisioned how this young Patrolling sword envoy would react under his own intimidation and temptation-there are roughly two kinds, or silent yielding or holding on to the end, but he never expected that Ye Qingyu's mouth would emerge Such a sentence.
Lost the table?
Crazy?
Is this a question for a table?
The main point of the topic is whether it deserves a table?
Zhang San felt like he was being teased.
He looked at Ye Qingyu with a slight annoyance.
At this moment, Zhang San suddenly felt a sense of ridicule.
He thinks that the reason why this young Patrolling sword envoy has always been so tough, even if he knows his short-term success, he has to deal with Zhao Ruyun may not be because he really has a sense of justice, but just because This kid has a problem with his nerves.
This Ye Qingyu, root originally is a neuropathy.
There is something wrong with his brain, so he's confused.
A neurotic person will never weigh the pros and cons of being unclear, and must provoke himself.
Zhang San took an ingot of red gold from storage ring, threw it at the feet of Ye Qingyu, and laughed: "A stone table is worth only one or two silvers. This one ingot of gold is worth two hundred feet of silver. Do n’t look for it. , The rest are ready for you, in case you go out and bump into it, or you are hit by a sap, you can buy some soup and drink. "
This is a naked threat.
Ye Qingyu looked at the red underfoot, and then looked at the Zhang San with a sneer on the other side, and suddenly there was an illusion. The one sitting opposite him was not a senior [Youyan army] senior man, but An Hooligan extorted on the street.
It's really strange that such a person can sit in the position of military supply department.
After thinking about it, Ye Qingyu reached out his hand, inner yuan urged him, and his palm sucked.
Chikin flew into his hands.
At the moment of starting, what Ye Qingyu was about to say, suddenly changed suddenly-suddenly a very hot Aura burst out from this red gold, as if holding a little sun in your palm, terrifying Heat, instantly melting half of his arms.
It's a good Zhang San, but there is a secret strength left in this red gold.
In shock, Ye Qingyu remained calm on the surface, but secretly mobilized Supreme ice flame.
I saw a faint silver light Flashed between his five fingers.
The hot and dark energy in the red gold disappears in no time.
"Thank you Department Head Zhang." Ye Qingyu smiled. The nails were gently stroked on the gold ingots, and the corners were cut off like cutting tofu. This little red gold hand, and most of the remaining half were lost. "I only take what I deserve, I dare not take extra, otherwise I will be said to have stolen the army puppet. I cannot afford such a charge."
The gold ingot turned into an arc and was thrown at Zhang San's face.
"Insidious, you are going to die!"
Zhao Ruyun was shocked and furious. This Ye Qingyu was really a death. How dare he throw such a rudeness and throw Department Head Zhang on his face. Such a move, even if he is the commander of the four main camps, would not dare Right.
He stepped out and reached for the gold ingot.
Get a claw and start with gold ingots.
"Small miscellaneous, you **** 10,000 times ..." Zhao Ruyun scolded, with Zhang San beside him, he did not take Ye Qingyu at all.
But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill burst out of his palm.
When you look down, there is an unstoppable horror on your face.
I saw a layer of pale silver frost, and the explosion erupted along his palm, only split second, and iced his half of the arm. This silver frost was extremely terrible. Wherever he passed, the arm I completely lost consciousness and wanted to explode inner yuan to resist the chill, but found that my inner yuan could not be urged in the arm.
"Ah ..."
Zhao Ruyun yelled in horror.
In a flash, the silver frost spread to his shoulders.
Zhang San saw a sigh, snorted softly, patted it with a palm, and lightly printed on the shoulder of Zhao Ruyun.
A warm current is injected into the body of Zhao Ruyun to resist the silver cream Cold Qi.
Seeing Zhang San's shot, Zhao Ruyun was completely relieved.
But soon, a surprise sound/noise came suddenly behind me-
"咦?"
Zhang San originally's contemptuous and relaxed face suddenly flashed a hint of surprise, and he patted the palms of Zhao Ruyun's shoulders slightly, then he shook slightly, and then burst into a dazzling orange, a horrible heat burst.
Under split second, the silver frost on the shoulder of Zhao Ruyun finally disappeared slowly.
Zhao Ruyun expression finally relaxed.
"Small miscellaneous, is the class axe? It ’s really a clown who can't help himself." He cursed, in his opinion, Zhang San shot, Ye Qingyu's Cultivation Base, originally is not worth mentioning.
But he didn't see the faint silver frost that hadn't dispersed between the five fingers of Zhang San.
Zhao Ruyun turned respectfully, and gave the half of the red gold in his hand, and presented his hands to Zhang San behind him.
Zhang San took over Akin.
His expression contained an imperceptible shock. He pinched Akin in his hands and played for a while, then nodded, and said, "It's a bit of a meaning, but I don't dare to be so crazy."
Ye Qingyu smiled slightly.
"It seems we can't talk about it today?" Zhang San quickly changed back to the aggressive and proud look before, staring at Ye Qingyu, saying: "So, Marquis Ye really wants to Right with me military supply department? "
"I just want an explanation." Ye Qingyu said verbatim: "It's as simple as that I deserve for White Horse Tower."
Zhang San said: "If you want to explain, you have to pay."
"Is it worth it?" Ye Qingyu pointed to the white powder on the ground, and said, "I have a table. If it's not hard enough, can it still hold things on it? It's soft when touched, it's not the table. By nature, that kind of thing should not be called a table, so it is turned into a powder under the feet of Department Head Zhang, instead of being bent into a pile of mud.
Speaking of which, Ye Qingyu glanced at Zhao Ruyun and said with deep meaning: "Someone chooses to make a pile of mud that is freely kneaded, but I prefer to make a table that is not broken."
Zhao Ruyun suddenly flushed like swine blood.
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