Super Soldier King Chapter 847: A big deal happened

At the words of Ye Qian, Ma Dehong was stunned. Although Shangguan Home is a commercial route, Ma Dehong still knows how much weight he has in Kyoto, and he has a huge network in Kyoto. Even Ma Dehong had to sell a little thin noodles of Shangguan Home.

Although he is not clear about the hatred of Ye Qian and Shangguan Home, Ma Dehong chose to stand unconditionally on the Ye Qian side. Ma Dehong is a stubborn and paranoid guy. In his opinion, Ye Qian is the son of Ye Zhengran and his grandson. No one can touch him, otherwise he will not be able to get along with him. "I don't ask you any contradiction with Shangguan Home, as long as you need it, Grandpa Qian unconditionally supports you. Well, this Shangguan Home is becoming more and more arrogant in Kyoto, as if it were like the largest family in Kyoto." Ma Dehong snorted and said.

Ye Qian smiled lightly and said: "If I can't handle it, I will definitely let you help. Shangguan Home is better to play in the mall. After all, this is in Kyoto. Too much **** smell does not Okay, playing some mall flames is a good choice."

Seeing the confidence in Ye Qian's eyes, Ma Dehong nodded with satisfaction, this is the domineering of his father Ye Zhengran. "By the way, the dagger you used during the day should be Qijue? How did you get it?" Ma Dehong asked curiously.

"It's a good seven-cut knife." Ye Qian nodded and said, "However, I didn't know it at the beginning. I called it Bloodwave. This is one of my Wolf Fang brothers robbed from British Museum for this dagger. , He also lost one of his arms."

"Bloodwave?" Ma Dehong was slightly stunned, remembering the appearance of the Seven Judgments, and then relieved, said: "Call it Bloodwave is indeed worthy of the name. This dagger was your father's weapon, but no one knows why your father I didn’t use it in the duel with Fu Thirteen. After your father died, no one knew where it went. I didn’t expect it to finally fall into your hands. It seems that everything is doomed "After a pause, Ma Dehong went on to say, "This seven-sword sword is an darling that everyone in the ancient martial arts watched. If it is not necessary in the future, you'd better not expose it to others easily, you know? Otherwise? It will definitely cause you a lot of trouble."

Nodded slightly, Ye Qian said: "I know."

"Uh." Nodded with satisfaction, Ma Dehong was quite satisfied with this attitude of Ye Qian. "Don't go back tonight, just stay here, we have a good chat at night. But I have a lot to say to you." Ma Dehong said.

"Yeah, brother, you must stay here tonight, no, you will stay in the future. I want to worship you as a teacher and learn your kung fu." said the little boy.

Ye Qian gave a slight meal, then he smiled and said: "Don’t tell me, you didn’t learn Kung Fu? Don’t your grandpa teach you?"

"Cut, the kung fu taught by grandpa is too earthy, there is no lethality." The little boy nipped his lips slightly and said, "I like the uncles in the dragon, they are using Real kung fu. Brother's too, and more powerful than theirs."

Ma Dehong sighed helplessly and said: "My Ma family is just such a darling, but this kid is not upset, fighting and making trouble are indispensable to him, and there are also shadows of his actions, but he refuses to learn kung fu well. Say me Those kung fu are not real, there are too many fist embroidery legs."

Ye Qian chuckled, a little relieved. Ancient Martial Arts is really good, but because of the excessive style, it is often unable to exert its maximum power. Presumably because of this, the little boy refused to learn? However, this can not be said that the skills of Ma Dehong will be of no avail. The key is to see what kind of people are employed.

"It’s okay to teach you, but it’s OK to ask your grandfather to agree, otherwise, wouldn’t you think I robbed his grandson of darling." Ye Qian smiled and said, "As long as I have time, I will Teach you. But first of all, my kung fu is all murderous kung fu, you can’t let it come if you learn it."

Hey smiled, the little boy said: "No problem, I promise you, I will never bully the bully."

Ye Qian smiled slightly and tapped **** the little boy's head. This kid, even playing tricks on himself, will not bully, that is to say, as long as he thinks that he is worse than others, he can clean up others. However, Ye Qian did not break.

That night, Ye Qian did not leave the Ma’s house, and was pulled by Ma Dehong to chat for more than one in the morning. The little boy had gone to bed long ago, and Ma Dehong had strict control over him. He must go to bed on time every day, and there must be no delay. After eating supper, Ma Dehong was still a little excited, but Ye Qian was a little overwhelmed. After a few resignations, Ma Dehong didn't get entangled anymore and let him go to bed.

Early the next morning, Ye Qian was awakened by Ma Dehong’s bursts of roar. After going downstairs, he saw that Ma Dehong was furious with the phone, and it seemed that something had happened. "I warn you, Huangfu Qingtian, this is a matter of our military, and you have nothing to do with National Security Bureau. We will solve our problem, and you don’t need your National Security Bureau. I tell you, if you dare to move Don’t blame me for turning my face.” After that, Ma Dehong hung up the phone with a snap.

After turning around to see Ye Qian coming down from the upstairs, Ma Dehong's expression stiffened, and then said, "Are you arguing? The old man Huangfu Qingtian is really, what to do about it, he is not a panacea in National Security Bureau , Does something require him to intervene?"

"What happened?" Ye Qian asked.

Silent for a moment, Ma Dehong said: "It's a big thing. A soldier named Jiang Xin in the dragon guard fled with two 92-type pistols and more than 100 rounds of bullets. The dragon guard is the most powerful China always special The army, Jiang Xin is even more outstanding among them. There are only a handful of people who can deal with him. If something happens to him, it will be out of control."

Ye Qian frowned slightly, and said nothing. He doesn't have a say in this kind of thing, moreover, it's not his business at all.

"The old boy of Huangfu Qingtian is ready to shoot. I can’t let him do it. It doesn’t matter how, the dragon guards are my soldiers, and must not die in the hands of others." Ma Dehong said, "Little Qian, accompany me to the army."

Ye Qian was slightly stunned for a while, and it was a little unclear. So, I didn’t understand why Ma Dehong wanted on time. The dragon guard is the most elite special force of China. The media newspaper began to catch the wind and capture the special forces of the seven theaters many years ago, plus the internal guard "Snow Leopard commando" born for Olympic security, the "blue sky sword" of the airborne troops, The Navy Commando, as well as the Army Special Forces Wolf Fang combat brigade, ten military special forces are well known.

However, these are only moderate combat troops at best. The most powerful power of China is always the undisclosed mystery. The powerhouse of Yanshan is precisely the ultimate small power above the Military District special combat team of Kyoto, the special force of the special forces, and the real killer.

Everyone who protects dragons is a first-class master. Moreover, they not only receive general military training, they are also ancient martial art practitioners. Such a person is undoubtedly an absolutely dangerous character, enough to make the China earthshaking role. No wonder, Ma Dehong will be so nervous.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?" The little boy walked to Ye Qian's side, quietly pulled his arm, and said softly. Ye Qian froze slightly, lowering his head. "Uncle Jiang is a real soldier, I admire it. Can you promise me to save him as much as possible?" Obviously, the little boy also realized what would happen if such a thing happened.

Ye Qian stunned slightly, then nodded. For the real soldier, Ye Qian has always been respectful, no matter what kind of things they made mistakes, they must not obliterate their merits.

Out of the door of the Ma family, Ma Dehong and Ye Qian got on the jeep wrangler, drove out of the Majia alley, and went straight to the direction of Miyun. Miyun County is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. The place where Ye Qian is going is in the continuous deep mountains of Yanshan Mountain. After the Miyun Reservoir, the Wrangler left the road and traveled along a bumpy gravel road~IndoMTL.com~The gravel road was inserted into the gully of the deep mountain. There seems to be no end. In a mountain pass, the huge white-washed concrete signboard with four red letters is conspicuous. "Military restricted area".

After showing the pass, he bumped for another half an hour and gradually approached the camp in the deep mountain. The breeze was blowing and the pine branches were swaying. Hearing those gunshots, trumpet sounds, and password sounds intertwined, Ye Qian could not help but return to the days when he was in Wolf Fang. At that time, did you not live such a life all day long? Although relatively monotonous, it is very comfortable.

Because Ye Qian is very clear, once the training is stopped, it means that a task is coming. When a mercenary has a task, it is equivalent to the danger of life. Life is precious to everyone. Even if they are not afraid of death on the battlefield, this does not mean that they are willing to die. Probably, it is because they sacrifice their lives that they live longer than the average person. Only by cherishing life will you forget everything on the battlefield, just thinking about survival, forgetting fear, forgetting everything.

That was Ye Qian, entering the third year of Wolf Fang. The first real mission, this time, let him see what is ruthless and cruel on the battlefield. It was also this time that really aroused the **** impulse that Ye Qian was lurking in his heart, which laid a solid foundation for his future path.

If possible, Ye Qian hopes to return to the past!