Chapter 560 Going to Zhong Hai

? Although Sima Xuankong is a war attendant and Long Xiaoyun's little follower, but he is rebellious and arrogant, and sometimes he doesn't even listen to Long Xiaoyun's words.

Borrowing Ye Tian's hand to teach Sima Xuankong a lesson, Long Xiaoyun liked it, so she didn't stop it.

After a while, Long Xiaoyun left Villa No. 8 with a smile all over her face. It was obvious that the persuasion had paid off.

Ye Tian reluctantly agreed and joined Longwei because he needed the authorities to protect his family. Moreover, the identity of Longwei is also a talisman for him, or a tiger skin, which is more convenient for him to travel around the rivers and lakes, and sometimes even if he gets into trouble, someone will help him wipe his ass.

Even joining Longwei, he also enjoys great privileges, he is still free, and occasionally there may be tasks assigned to him to handle.

He is the black dragon of the ten dragons guarding the dragon, but he has no time to go to Yancheng to accept the appointment, so he verbally agreed.

It is said that the ten dragons have the title of general, but it is incredible. From now on, others will call him General Ye.

Of course, Ye Tian doesn't take these vain things to heart. He joined Longwei just because he wanted to contribute a little to the motherland, with a heart of innocence.

With the authorities protecting his family, Ye Tian was relieved a lot.

However, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to prevent a thief. If you want to solve the problem from the root, you still have to rely on thunderbolt means to punish and punish.

Ye Tian really wanted to go to the legendary Pantheon, and would not rule out the possibility of leveling the gates of the mountain and killing them all.

The drug lords in the Golden Triangle actually wanted to help General Ang Lai get ahead, so they cut off all their heads.

There are also killers and killer organizations who covet the bounty, come and slaughter as many as possible.

As long as blood flows into rivers, bones become mountains, people's faces change when they hear Master Ye's name, the sky trembles, and the starry sky trembles, there will always be someone who will remember the lesson.

After some preparations, Ye Tian set off.

Qinghan's grandfather, Song Bingkun, whom Ye Tian heard her mention, was an old man who once held a high official position.

What kind of city is Zhonghai?

Being able to be an official in this city and squeeze into the top ten of the power list can be called reaching the pinnacle of life and honoring one's ancestors.

Qinghan's grandfather's family, the Song family, was originally a family of officials and officials, and many children of the family were in politics.

Like Qinghan's mother, Suru, is also a civil servant.

Qing Han's father has been on the rise, his official career is prosperous, and he has grown up rapidly. The Song family has also contributed a lot behind the scenes.

In Zhonghai, although the Song family is not a top-notch family, it is still above average, and should be able to rank in the top twenty. If you stomp your feet, you will be shaken by a three-point acre of land.

An old man with a high official position, even if he abdicates, will definitely not be easy to serve.

But Ye Tian is not afraid, he is Master Ye from the south of the Yangtze River, a peerless powerhouse, after joining Longwei, he will soon become a general, and he is impeccably excellent in every aspect.

The Song family probably didn't even have time to curry favor with such a proud son of heaven.

Ye Tian would not leave empty-handed for the old man's birthday. He prepared a generous gift, a hundred-year-old medicine, and a small lump of earth spirit milk.

The old medicine is a panacea, found in the pill room of Fenglei Valley, one plant can be worth tens of millions of gold, it is indescribably expensive.

As for the earth spirit milk, it is even more serious, it is the essence of heaven and earth, dragon saliva, born from the accumulation of dragon energy, there is a price but no market. It is not uncommon for a small lump to be auctioned, and it will fetch several hundred million.

Earth spirit milk can be made into tea and drink, put a few drops at a time, it is mellow and delicious, strengthens the body and prolongs life.

It is no exaggeration, a small lump of earth spirit milk can keep Mr. Song's lifespan for fifty years,

No disease, no disaster, high-quality life to one hundred and thirty years old.

The distance between the two cities is not very far, Ye Tian drove there alone, and arrived at Grandpa Qinghan's house in three hours.

This is a high-end villa complex located in the center of Zhonghai. It is no less expensive than Ye Tian's Dongshan villa, and any one of them can cost over 100 million yuan. This kind of community can be found everywhere in Zhonghai, but I don't know how many there are, but there is only one in Tianhai, a small third-tier town.

A super first-line, a third-line, no comparison.

At the gate of Villa No. 15, a young man was looking forward to it.

The young man has a handsome face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dyed yellow hair, famous brand from head to toe, very expensive, with a cigarette in his mouth, he looks a bit like a swinger.

"You idiot, country bumpkin, won't you get lost?" The young man looked at his watch and cursed impatiently.

At this moment, a Porsche Panamera with Tianhai license plate drove over, and the boy waved, knowing that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

"It's not bad to be able to afford a Panamera, but I don't know if the car is rented." The young man muttered in his heart.

Ye Tian got off the car, smiling all over his face.

"Are you Ye Tian?" the young man asked first, his expression cold and arrogant.

He glanced back and forth at Ye Tian, ​​contempt arose spontaneously, and he was sure that Ye Tian's Palamela was borrowed, and he must be a country bumpkin with an old hat.

Ye Tian was wearing ordinary casual clothes and sneakers on his feet, and he didn't dress up deliberately. He looked like an ordinary high school student, with neither amazing appearance nor temperament.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Qin Qinghan's cousin, Su Shize, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, not taking Ye Tian seriously at all.

"What a second-generation ancestor who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" Ye Tian sneered in his heart, and followed.

He guessed that Qing Han must have not told his grandfather's family the name of Master Jiangnan Ye, and those achievements that are enough to be recorded in the annals of history, otherwise Mr. Su would have to go out to greet him.

That's okay, keep a low profile.

"Strange, how did you trick my cousin into this?" Su Shize suddenly turned around and said, with an expression of sticking a flower into shit.

Qin Qinghan is as beautiful as a flower, and he comes from a famous family, even in Zhonghai, he belongs to the super white and rich beauty. This kind of girl can't be matched unless she is top-notch tall, rich and handsome. Ye Tian was able to catch up with his cousin, which made him puzzled. Apart from cheating, he really couldn't think of a second possibility.

"The two love each other, and then they are together."

Su Shize sneered, and said sarcastically, "The two are in love? I think you are deceiving yourself? Do you think you are worthy of my cousin?"

"Since we are together, we are naturally worthy."

Ye Tian only regarded this kid as a little tease, and didn't get angry.

However, in this way, his first impression of the Su family was much worse.

"With all due respect, you are not worthy of my cousin at all, and there will be no results between you two. If you are self-aware, leave her on your own initiative." Su Shize said more and more, "To tell you the truth, my cousin already has a new boyfriend. I'm a friend, ten thousand times better than you, and soon the two will get engaged. My cousin asked you to come here this time to make you give up."

"Did you mean him?"

Ye Tian looked towards the gate of the villa, and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes stepping out, with a half-smile, and Qing Han followed behind him, and also came out.