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"What's that woman doing? I'm deliberately playing tricks on me?" Luo Mu walked slowly, without the arrogant look on his face, and said to him behind him.

A seemingly ordinary soldier behind him said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be true. She was really sincere at that time, but she didn't know what happened."

Luo Mu snorted coldly: "Don't worry about her, go back, it's just a missing toy."

"Young master, in fact, with your ability, why don't you make the general happier?" said the ordinary soldier. Obviously, his identity is not as simple as it appears.

"My ability? Humph." Luo Mu sneered again, said nothing, and walked towards another place with the people.

"Brother Zhang, your nephew is very good and has a very flexible head. Why would you let him follow him to hang a name in the superpower group?" Ding Yang felt much more relaxed when he saw Luo Mu leave, and said to Lao Zhang with a smile.

Lao Zhang looked at Li Chunyuan in surprise. Seeing that Li Chunyuan's face was not changing, he didn't know what he was thinking, so why did he completely overturn his original plan that he wanted to be low-key and stood at the front desk. But since Li Chunyuan did not object, Lao Zhang had no other opinions: "This is great, and I have to thank Boss Ding for his care."

Ding Yang nodded and said to Li Chunyuan and Lao Zhang: "You don't have to worry about Wang Lina. We will gather together tonight. I will call Qiangzi and the others. If you have anything to say, let's make it clear in front of you, and everyone can open their hearts to be brothers. Do you think this is the reason?"

Lao Zhang looked a little hesitant, but Li Chunyuan couldn't help but whisper a good word. Lao Zhang and Ding Yang looked at him in confusion. Li Chunyuan explained lightly: "Boss Ding's mind is not comparable to ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a gentleman because he is so open and honest."

Ding Yang smiled bitterly: "Why do you sound so harsh? Does something like a gentleman have something to do with me?"

Li Chunyuan didn't explain anymore, and then explained it was just flattery. In fact, the method Ding Yang said at first glance was Ding Yang shirking responsibility and asked Li Chunyuan and the others to personally explain to several other small leaders of the supernatural group. But if you think about it carefully, this frank demeanor and a close relationship between the crowd is also an extremely clever way to use human means and make your subordinates harmonious and loyal?

As for Wang Lina, who has taken the blame for her own death, she can only say that a villain does not communicate with others, and a gentleman does not speak of profit.

Ding Yang needs to take a look. If he can do his best to be loyal and loyalty over interests, it may be as hard as supporting Zheng Li. If he is just a generous and generous man in disguise, he must be more careful.

As soon as Ding Yang's self-deprecating words came out, everyone around him laughed, and Ding Yang also laughed loudly.

Old Zhang smiled and said, "Boss Ding, I don't know when and where tonight..."

Ding Yang waved his hand and said, "Let me tell you then, I'll send someone to invite you, you can wait at home." Seeing that he said this, Lao Zhang stopped being polite and nodded. Ding Yang smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to leave, but stopped again, lowered his voice and said to Lao Zhang, "Our superpower group is a superpower group, Wu Yan of the martial arts group..."

Old Zhang laughed, and his handsome and vicissitudes of face made the woman on the road blush and his heart beat: "That is my friend of life and death. Wherever I am, he is from."

Ding Yang was happy when he heard this: "Take it serious?" Old Zhang nodded, and Ding Yang couldn't even close his mouth: "That means... can he come to our superpower group?"

"It's not very appropriate, why not let Wu Yan be in the martial arts team." Li Chunyuan coldly poured cold water on Ding Yang, who was full of joy.

Ding Yang was stunned and nodded: "You are right. We really can't have conflicts with the martial arts team. The leader of the other person can kill us all. Just let Wu Yan be in the martial arts team nominally, and it will be the right way to start from now on."

Li Chunyuan took a breath of cold air: Kill all the abilities of one person. This is really a realm that martial arts can have? Ding Yang is not just exaggerating, right? Li Chunyuan thought so but did not ask again, because since there was Ding Yang's secret meeting at night, it would not be too late to ask carefully.

Lao Zhang and Ding Yang exchanged greetings and walked away, and Li Chunyuan also followed behind.

"Ahhhhh..." Before he could take two steps, a broken voice came over with a crying voice. Li Chunyuan looked back and saw that it was the weak young man who had just bought soy sauce, which was crying in the dark, as if he was howling. "My father! This is the last way you left me. How can I live now?" The young man cried and wailed. He didn't know whether it was his father or the soy sauce that had been sprinkled all over the floor.

However, although this guy was crying in his performance, not many people were moved. Who doesn’t know how this guy’s calculations are? They just pretend to be pitiful and ask for some food. How much kilogram of food is worth? Half a kilogram is not worth it. If you give it to him, you may go hungry. No one present has such noble sentiment.

Li Chunyuan stopped and looked at it with relish. Old Zhang turned around in surprise. Seeing Li Chunyuan's appearance, he thought that he had a short life experience after all. He was deceived by this seemingly pitiful guy and reminded him: "There must be something hateful to a poor person, and it is unnecessary for you to sympathize with him."

Li Chunyuan smiled faintly, as if he hadn't heard Lao Zhang's words and walked forward. When the young man saw it, he cried even harder.

Li Chunyuan stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly: "What's your name?"

The weak young man got up from the ground and sobbed with soy sauce on his body: "My name is Han Xiaoshan. If you don't dislike me, just call me Xiaoshan."

"Oh, since you are in the East District, you must have superpowers. What are your superpowers?" Li Chunyuan was indifferent to the sob that he could no longer be fake, like a hiccup.

The weak young man shrugged helplessly: "My superpowers are the same as those of me. I just feel other people's emotions. This shit ability is really disgusting. It makes me unable to get up and down now, and no one even wants me to go out to form a team."

Li Chunyuan looked at him, neither happy nor sad, and his expression was as if he had entered a coffin: "Look at me, what's your mood now."

The weak young man frowned and looked at Li Chunyuan, then said, "Hesitate, doubt." Li Chunyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression remained unchanged: "Follow me, I can give you some food."

The weak young man suddenly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, nodded and bowed: "Great! I'm going out to meet a noble person! Brother, you Vajra protect your body, have more blessings and longevity, and have a safe life! I don't know what your elder brother is named?"

"Li Chunyuan." After Li Chunyuan said that, he turned around and left. The young man named Han Xiaoshan hurriedly followed and ran around with a smile and asked questions. Unfortunately, Li Chunyuan was a silence and didn't say a word.

Lao Zhang had a headache: Young people, after all, they have a shorter understanding. Could it be that they really want to give this kid food?

Old Zhang, Li Chunyuan and Han Xiaoshan, who were covered in soy sauce, quickly returned to the yard. Wu Yan was leisurely and contented in the yard, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, with a moderate and rhythmic beauty.

Seeing Li Chunyuan and the others coming back, Wu Yan slowly put away his fists and feet, stood firmly, but saw Han Xiaoshan at another glance: "Who is this?"

Han Xiaoshan said with a smile: "My name is Han Xiaoshan, this year's twenty-two..." Wu Yan ignored him at all and turned his eyes to Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang smiled bitterly and tilted his head at Li Chunyuan: "It's not this guy yet. I don't know why, I suddenly became kind-hearted and wanted to give this person food."

Wu Yan looked at Li Chunyuan, and Li Chunyuan said lightly: "Get fifty kilograms of grain first, I have my own explanation for this."

Lao Zhang and Wu Yan looked at each other and felt that Li Chunyuan would not be the kind of targetless person. Wu Yan went into the house and brought out a bag of grain and handed it to Li Chunyuan. Li Chunyuan handed the grain to Han Xiaoshan and said earnestly: "Don't cry like this in the future. People are raised by their parents in nature. It would be too worthwhile to order food."

What happened again? Old Zhang looked at Li Chunyuan who was happy to Han Xiaoshan in a daze, and had no idea what Li Chunyuan was thinking about. Could it be that they knew each other before?

Han Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly turned red and he stammered with some excitement: "Brother Li, you are so kind to me. You give me food and teach me the principles of being a human being. I... I have no other use. Can you follow Brother Li in the future? I will do my best to repay Brother Li's great kindness!"

Sure enough! Li Chunyuan nodded lightly and looked at him: "I am very pleased, Xiaoshan, you have finally woken up." Old Zhang was creepy when he heard it. He had never seen anyone Li Chunyuan treat so normal, nor did he see Li Chunyuan's expression "I am very pleased". What's going on?

Han Xiaoshan rubbed his red eyes with emotion: "Brother Li! Just give me any instructions if you have anything to say!"

Li Chunyuan patted his shoulder: "Go back first, if you have something to do tomorrow, you may need to do it. Come to this yard to find me tomorrow." Han Xiaoshan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Brother Li, I will definitely listen to you!"

Li Chunyuan waved his hand and asked him to go, and then he returned to his usual expression. "What's going on? You're so wrong with this person named Han Xiaoshan." Lao Zhang couldn't help but say curiously, "Can he be your brother who has been separated for many years?"

Li Chunyuan pinched his eyebrows: "I originally wanted to explain it carefully, but your imagination, which is only gossipy, feels that it will insult the answer I just came up with."

Lao Zhang's face suddenly turned red, and Wu Yan next to him suddenly laughed. Lao Zhang almost suffocated to death with one sentence, and said to Wu Yan in anger: "What are you laughing at? It seems you know!"

Wu Yan stretched out his fist and gestured with a smile. Old Zhang said the meaning speechlessly: "If you have a big fist, you can laugh at me?"

Luo Yuanchao was still sitting on the sofa, slowly listening to the report of the officer named Zuo. He was old, and he felt soreness in his back everywhere he sat. He could sleep with half of his body numb, and it was no longer time to eat snow balls and eat dry food. The sunset accompanied by the cold wind, the winter after the arrival of this zombie seemed particularly cold. Luo Yuanchao's burly and tough body trembled unconsciously. When he was old, he felt uncomfortable no matter how old he was.

"Gu Minghong and others are secretly making small moves. Do you want to warn them?" The officer named Zuo, who was standing with the report, asked with his head down.

Luo Yuanchao exhaled with difficulty, exhaling the stuffy air in his chest, but it gave him more chills: "Tomorrow, it's okay to warn them. These so-called folk athletes and activists are maggots alive, and they are not as good as feces when they die, just to disgust people. They only know that they are trying to create momentum, but they don't know that they are trying to die. If the martial arts team were not willing to make a big fuss, I would have kicked them out and fed them to the zombies."

The officer surnamed Zuo nodded and continued to talk about the information in his hands: "A few more supernatural people died today, and it was a small team."

"Well, no matter what, if the zombies are descending from heaven and subduing their superpowers at the same time, this superpower should have some way to restrain the zombies. It should be that we have not discovered the real uses of superpowers yet, right?" Luo Yuanchao said lightly, not knowing who they were asking.

The officer surnamed Zuo had already known his temper, so he continued to speak, took a look, turned over the information and said the following: "The following is the return, the characters in the martial arts group seem to have no desires..."

Luo Yuanchao reached out to interrupt him: "I have nothing to say, let this spy ask him to get back, he can't find anything." After a pause, he said: "Xiao Zuo, read the information you flipped over just now."

"This..." The officer surnamed Zuo hesitated.

"Remember!" Luo Yuanchao slapped the table and there was a loud noise in the whole room.

The officer surnamed Zuo whispered: "It's the young master's business, that's the result of the handling."

Luo Yuanchao was furious: "Young Master? Whose Young Master is he? My Young Master or your Young Master? Ah? Zuo Liye, do you still have principles? We are the army! He Luo Mu is just my grandson!"

The officer surnamed Zuo knew that he was talking all angry. Now he was talking about the army, it would be better to say that he was a warlord. Principle? Isn’t this order your own? He lowered his head and did not speak. Luo Yuanchao got angry and calmed down, and then he whispered: “Is it done?”

"I ran away. It was the girl's sister. She said she was missing, but she probably ran away when she saw the opportunity." Zuo Liye glanced at the information, analyzed it for a little while and said.

Luo Yuanchao shook his head: "Bao! But it's better to run away, and finally he'll kill less."

Zuo Liye didn't say anything, looked at the last piece of information, and was a little surprised: "General, Zhang Yunyuan and his nephew both stood in line, and they stood on Ding Yang's side."

Luo Yuanchao frowned: "Uh? It shouldn't be. It's definitely not Ding Yang's ability to submit to the two of them in just one day. This is definitely not Ding Yang's ability, but the choice of these two people. It's also strange, why did he suddenly make a choice? It's said that both sides should be suspicious of each other. Even if they want to understand, it should at least take a while."

Zuo Liye thought seriously and said, "Will they offend anyone, and are eager to find a backer?"

"How is this possible? You offend people within one day. There is no such reason in the military region. Does Zhang Yunyuan have old grudges with whom?" Luo Yuanchao couldn't understand for a while. What was the reason?

"Old man, I'm back." A man shouted wildly at the door, shook his head and went to the sofa in front of Luo Yuanchao.

Luo Yuanchao suddenly turned pale and looked at the young man coldly, slapped the table: "Beast, kneel down for me!"

The person who came was Luo Mu. He smiled and said lazily: "The ground is very cold, so kneel down in the future." Luo Yuan shivered all over: "You bastard, if you weren't the only one in the Luo family, you would have to be beaten to death!"

Luo Mu took out a solar cell phone and leaned against the sofa and started playing mobile games as if unheard of.

Luo Yuanchao pointed at him, trembling twice, then let go helplessly, and his tone softened: "Mumu, what do you want? Even if you are not good at it, I only know how to eat, drink and have fun. Why do you have to do such a careless thing now, and in the end I have to destroy the whole family against your conscience and clean up for you? What's wrong with you?"

Luo Mu raised one eye and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Tsk!"

Luo Yuanchao shook his head in frustration: "Xiao Zuo, you go down." Zuo Liye saluted and retreated. Luo Yuanchao and Luo Mu sat opposite each other, one sighed and the other focused, which was a rare scene.

After dinner, the girl Yuyu insisted that Wu Yan perform the legendary internal strength to him. Wu Yan was entangled and smiled bitterly. No matter how he explained that his internal strength was different, Yuyu refused to listen. In desperation, he had to perform, threw a piece of wood into the air, used his internal strength, and interrupted it with a palm.

Yu Yu kept applauding, and Li Chunyuan's face changed slightly: Although he didn't see clearly how the wood was broken, whether it was cut off with his hands or using internal strength to force it, it all showed a problem. The master of internal strength is much stronger than ordinary abilities. And how many lucky elements were there when he and Zheng Li dealt with Feng Hai Kingdom? It made him feel scared when he thought about it.

However, the strength of his internal strength was achieved by others since childhood, which is understandable. Li Chunyuan would not stop practicing his ice supernatural powers and learn kung fu.

"One more, another one!" Yu Yu said lingering Wu Yan, making Lao Zhang very jealous: It's fine if Li Chunyuan, why is Wu Yan's person who is not as good as four or six more is more popular than me? Am I actually an ugly man?

At this moment, someone outside the yard shouted: "Is this Zhang Yunyuan's yard? Boss Ding asked me to invite you and your nephew to talk."
Chapter completed!