Chapter 842

When Hu Nanjian and Huangfu Qingtian proposed to grant Ye Qian the rank of Marshal, Ma Dehong firmly opposed it. He doesn't care how useful Ye Qian is, or whether this young marshal is just a title or has real power. For him, conferring the rank of mercenary is undoubtedly an insult to Chinese soldiers. However, those people in the central government unanimously voted to pass, so he had no choice but to agree.

However, this does not mean that he really wants to look at Ye Qian with admiration. He appreciated Ye Qian's performance just now. He is indeed a very good soldier. However, a person who has no patriotism and a sense of responsibility and mission is not worthy of being called a soldier.

Seeing Ye Qian taking out the Qijue Saber, Ma Dehong was very puzzled. If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Qian's age was too far apart, he would feel that Ye Qian had something to do with Ye Zhengran's death. Although only a few people knew what happened back then, Ma Dehong knew very well that Ye Zhengran was seriously injured during the decisive battle with Fu Shisan. But why hurt? But no one knew, not even the members of the Ye family.

If Ye Qian was not too young, Ma Dehong would feel that Ye Zhengran's injury was caused by him alone. However, since Qijue Dao appeared in Jianghu, Ma Dehong had no choice but to say hello to the Ye family, even though he didn't like that old man Ye Fengmao very much.

Turning his head to look at the little boy, Ma Dehong yelled sharply: "Go to the room, you can't leave the house without my order in the future. Otherwise, I will pull out your skin."

The little boy pouted slightly, got up reluctantly and walked upstairs. However, he would not take Ma Dehong's words seriously. He is the only blood of the Ma family. To put it bluntly, the future of the Ma family depends on himself. He does not believe that Ma Dehong will really be cruel.

After seeing the little boy leave, Ma Dehong took out his mobile phone and called Ye Fengmao. This once familiar number has not been dialed for twenty years. If this incident had not happened, Ma Dehong would not have called Ye Fengmao even if he was killed. The phone was connected quickly, and the voice of Ye Fengmao, the old man of the Ye family, came from the opposite side. "Old man, are you finally willing to call me?" Ye Fengmao said.

"Hmph!" Ma Dehong snorted coldly, and said, "I called you today to tell you something. Just now I saw someone using Qijue Dao."

"Qijue Dao? Are you sure it's Qijue Dao? Did you read it wrong?" Ye Fengmao was shocked and asked in astonishment.

"I'm not as old-fashioned as you. My vision is right. It's definitely Qijue Dao." Ma Dehong said.

"Where did you see it?" Ye Fengmao's heart was visibly raised.

"In my house." Ma Dehong said, "There was a young man who saved Haoyu's life in a bar last night. He came to my house today, and the kid clearly used Qijue Dao in his hand. Immortal, back then Why did Zhengran's Qijue Dao disappear? Didn't Zhengran say anything? Didn't he tell you?"

"No." Ye Fengmao said, "During the decisive battle between Zhengran and Fu Shisan, I was also very surprised when I saw that he didn't take out the Qijue Saber, but he suffered such a serious injury afterwards. If he didn't say anything, you How can I ask. Where is the young man? Where is he now?"

"It's already gone." Ma Dehong said, "This young man's kung fu is very good, and he should be from the ancient martial arts world. Old man, if I hadn't seen Qijue Dao, I would never have called you in my life. If I hadn't If you favor Ye Zhengxiong, if you know that Zhengran is injured but still insist on forcing him to fight, how could Zhengran die? How could his child disappear? Hmph, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. "

Sighing deeply, Ye Fengmao said: "Things have passed for so many years, do you still hold grudges in your heart? It is true that I was wrong about what happened back then, but the palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat. What do you want me to do? I used to I also wholeheartedly want to pass on the title of Patriarch of the Ye family to Zhengran, but he has suffered such a serious injury, there is no way to hand over the burden of the Ye family to him. Zhengxiong is the only hope of my Ye family , that Fu Shisan's kung fu is well-known in the ancient martial arts world, except Zhengran, who would be his opponent? Zhengxiong is not his opponent at all, do you want me to watch Zhengxiong go to die?"

"Then you're willing to watch Zhengran die? He's also your own son. Besides, he was injured and asked him to fight. Didn't you think about the consequences at all?" Ma Dehong snapped.

"I know I was wrong, but at that time I had no other way to go. The Ye family cannot have no heirs." Ye Fengmao said.

"Hmph, after so many years, you still don't know what's wrong with you. I've known you for so many years in vain. A person like you is not worthy of being my friend Ma Dehong. The friendship with you back then was simply my whole life. shame." Ma Dehong was trembling with anger, if Ye Zhengran hadn't played in the battle, then he would not have died. He is the number one master in the ancient martial arts world, but he has fallen into such a fate, how can he accept it, he is his godson.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter, okay?" Ye Fengmao lost his temper after being scolded by Ma Dehong, and felt extremely guilty in his heart. In fact, he has been blaming himself for so many years, and his heart is full of guilt and anxiety. The palm of the hand is flesh, and the back of the hand is also flesh. Ye Zhengran is also his son, and he is very proud of his son. How could he be willing to let him die? But what can he do? The Ye family needed a future, so they needed an heir. Ye Zhengfeng didn't care about power, so he couldn't use it at all. The only one left was Ye Zhengxiong, he couldn't let Ye Zhengxiong fight Fu Shisan, he couldn't let Ye Zhengxiong die. For the future of the Ye family, he had no choice but to choose this way.

"Why didn't you keep that young man? Qijue Dao belongs to my Ye family, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Ye Fengmao said.

"Why should I keep him? It belongs to your Ye family, not mine." Ma Dehong said.

"But, that is Zhengran's weapon, but your son's weapon, do you want him to fall into the hands of others? Zhengran's child is back, and that weapon should belong to him." Ye Fengmao said.

"Zhengran's child? You mean Zhengran's son? The son who has been missing for so long?" Ma Dehong couldn't help trembling and asked excitedly.

"Yes." Ye Fengmao said, "A few days ago when I was on my birthday, he came back and finally recognized his ancestors, so that I could meet this grandson when I was dying. He is now in the capital, and I have already called Here, let him call on you. What? Didn't he go?"

"No. I've been at home these days." Ma Dehong said, "Hurry up, call him again and ask him to come over. Or, tell me where he is, and I can go to see him. Of course Zhengran's son, Zhengran's son, isn't that my god-grandson? Haha, I don't know if he will be an unrivaled hero like his father."

"Don't be so excited." Ye Fengmao smiled and said, "I saw his performance at the birthday banquet, he was very good, stronger than other juniors of my Ye family, he is a talent worthy of great use. I'll call him again later and ask him to see you as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you can call quickly." Ma Dehong said, "As long as the young man with Qijue Dao is in the capital, he can't fly away. I will find him. Hmph, since it's me When it is his turn to use the things that are used by grandsons, they should be returned to their original owners."

After finishing speaking, Ma Dehong didn't wait for Ye Fengmao to speak, and hung up the phone with a snap. Ye Fengmao, who knew Ma Dehong's temper, could only smile helplessly at the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Dehong's expression was filled with uncontrollable joy, and he shouted, "Come here, come here!"

After finishing the words, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked in. It was the colonel driver. "Chief!" The colonel driver said with a standard force. Of course he wasn't really the driver. No matter how awesome Ma Dehong was, he couldn't use a colonel as his nanny driver.

"Quickly, go and find out where that kid is now. Hmph, even if you turn over the whole of the capital city, you have to dig three feet to find it out for me." Ma Dehong said sharply.

The colonel driver was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "Chief? What's wrong?"

"Remember what I told you about my godson Ye Zhengran?" Ma Dehong said.

"Of course I do," replied the colonel driver. Ma Dehong mentioned Ye Zhengran in front of him more than once, and every time he mentioned him, Ma Dehong always looked very proud. He knew how much this godson was in Ma Dehong's heart.

"Before the decisive battle between Zhengran and Fu Shisan, he did not take out his weapon Qijue Dao. For so many years, we thought that Qijue Dao had disappeared. However, that Ye Qian just now held Qijue Dao in his hand. We must Find him for me, that is Zhengran's weapon, and it should be reserved for Zhengran's children." Ma Dehong said.

"Chief, didn't you say that Ye Zhengran's child disappeared when he was very young? No one knows where he went." The colonel driver said.

"I said it before, but just now I called the old man Ye Fengmao, and he said that Zhengran's child has been found, and he is still a very outstanding young man. His father's weapon should be inherited by him, and he can use it again Continue his father's glory. I believe he can do it, because he is Zhengran's son." Ma Dehong said.