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    Growing up, I just practiced swordsmanship and swordsmanship again. When I was a child, it was my master who really cared about me, but my stern master seemed to only care about completing today's task without making any progress in my swordsmanship. This is such a cycle.  The lifestyle of Kendo and martial arts has made Ye Yin's lifelong pursuit. When will someone put vegetables into her bowl? When will someone remind her because she is worried that she is not used to eating?  Ye Yin's Zhixin, which originally opened a gap for Ye Wudao, is becoming less and less immune to Ye Wudao.

    "Taking a bite of the boiled fish, the hot and spicy taste stimulates the nerves through the taste buds. Ye Yin Zhixin quietly discovered that the taste is really good.

    "Yuanqing, you have more options than me in the military region. What do you think of the Guangzhou Military Region?" Ye Wudao pulled out a napkin and handed it to Ye Yin Zhixin, whose face was red from eating too spicy food, and asked.

    Xu Yuanqing, who had already learned what had happened from Huniu, frowned and thought for a while before saying: "The Guangzhou Military Region is very messy and complicated. Unlike several other military regions, this generation of the Guangzhou Military Region is a mess, with everyone in it.  Moreover, the factions in the military regions are also very messy, but this situation in the Guangzhou Military Region has always existed, so not only the other military regions, but also the Guangzhou Military Region above are more cautious." Xu Yuanqing's words are superficial, but there are deeper layers inside.  The meaning makes people have a long aftertaste.  Li Zhenping said: "My second brother-in-law was transferred to the Guangzhou Military Region a few years ago. However, because he was from the Chengdu Military Region, life there was not easy. If it weren't for the fact that his family was more or less capable and had some dignity, I would have had a long time ago.  He was kicked out. He now works at the General Staff." Ye Wudao nodded, rubbed the jar in his hand, and stopped talking.

    Ye Wudao's silence made the atmosphere a little tense. Zhao Baokun tugged on his tight collar and said thiefly with an Indian head on his head: "Brother Ye Zi, let's go directly to the Guangzhou Military Region and drag that turtle son out to parade in the streets.  !¡±

    "Now you need a united internal force to jointly resist external pressure. A Dragon Gang is your limit. If you make enemies on all sides like three years ago, even if the princelings are strong, how can the Golden Family really want to fight with it? I  I advise you not to underestimate the ability of the Golden Family. It will not be good for you." Ye Yin Zhixin, who had been eating in silence, suddenly said this, which made Xu Yuanqing and Li Zhenping a little stunned, and looked at Ye Wudao with a somewhat confused look.  It's complicated. It seems that Ye Wudao is under much greater pressure than they imagined. They have never heard of the Golden Family, but they will never be stupid enough to be arrogant because of their ignorance. The Golden Family,  The words that can be said solemnly from the mouth of such an ethereal woman are definitely not easy to deal with.

    "Does this count as your concern for me?" Ye Wudao was very satisfied with Ye Yin Zhixin's performance and asked shamelessly. Ye Yin Zhixin didn't even look at Ye Wudao's face that made her inexplicably angry.  He said firmly: "This is my advice to you."

    Ye Wudao shook his head and said to Zhao Baokun and Xu Yuanqing: "The Guangdong and Guangxi clubs have already extended their claws to our territory. If we continue to turn a blind eye, we may be feeding tigers. This is obviously not the usual practice of nipping all dangers and suspicions in the bud."  The style of conduct that the princelings in China are accustomed to. Furthermore, in the eyes of the current princelings, a small Guangdong and Guangxi club is really not enough." The upper-level power of the two provinces of Guangdong and Guangxi is not enough. Who in China has it?  I am qualified to say so. The founder and leader of the princeling party has mastered the incredibly huge star group resources of the princeling party. After more than half a decade of development, he originally integrated this group with the goal of recruiting the second and third generations of wealthy and powerful children.  If the star group behind people or with huge resources in their hands completely explodes, no one can imagine how big a storm it can cause. And how huge the current star group is, I am afraid that except for Ye Wudao, even the group of Mo Mo  The Zhongnanhai bosses who are paying attention to the princelings are not very clear either.  What's more, it is beyond ordinary people's imagination how much potential energy Ye Wudao, who founded the Yanhuang Club in Beijing three years ago, can rely on this club to gain.

    Some people say that the greatest wealth that Ye Wudao's grandfather left to his grandson is not simply the Ye family consortium that can be described as being extremely wealthy. The old man who founded the Yanhuang Club, the first club in China, left it to Ye Wudao.  Network is the most exciting wealth. Network, what is network? When Ye Zhengling founded the Yanhuang Club, all the people of that era are now prominent figures who control a party's financial power, and as the core of these people in that era, Ye Zhengling  How much energy can this club founded by his grandson bring these people together?

    The reason why the prince is called the prince is because of his amazing grasp of the overall situation and his long-term vision.

    " Squeezing out the last drop of bargaining chips that can be used for one's own use, turning decay into magic will only appear at this time. This is how Ye Zhengling is running rampant on Wall Street.?I found a seat on the second floor and sat down.

    Zhao Baokun just couldn't sit still. He hung up on the second floor and looked at the dance floor below where the demons were dancing. He couldn't help but drag Huniu down to dance together. Xu Yuanqing liked peace and quiet by nature. He didn't like to come to such a place, but he came here.  Ye Wudao sat down next to Ye Yin Zhixin and put his hands on the backrest to "greet" the burning gazes directed at Ye Yin Zhixin from all directions.

    "This is what you call a good place?" Ye Yin Zhixin stared at Ye Wudao and sneered.

    "At least I enjoy it." Ye Wudao responded indifferently, then moved his left hand from the backrest and put it on Ye Yin's Zhixin's shoulder. Before Ye Yin Zhixin's attack, he said: "Believe it or not, my action at least  Let more than ten men have the idea of ??killing me?" Ye Yin glanced at the whole audience, then frowned and ignored Ye Wudao's nonsense: "You like to see those scantily clad women posing on the stage?  Get started?"

    "In your eyes, am I such a superficial man? I don't even bother to take a look at those women. Of course, if you dance on top, I don't mind taking over the whole place and enjoying it alone." Ye Wudao reached out and grabbed Ye  Yin Zhixin wrapped the tip of her hair around her index finger, feeling the flexibility and toughness of her black hair, and kept testing Ye Yin Zhixin's bottom line with words.  His fingers crossed the tip of his nose, and he felt a pleasant fragrance. Ye Yin Zhixin, who turned his head, happened to see this scene. Ye Yin Zhixin fiercely took his hair back from Ye Wudao's hand. This ambiguous teasing made Ye Yin Zhixin feel a little agitated.  Difficult to accept.

    Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, Zhao Baokun's familiar yelling and scolding followed by screams, and Huniu's excited cheering.  Ye Wudao stood on the second floor and looked towards the first floor. Zhao Baokun was standing in the middle of the dance floor heroically, and a large number of people fell at his feet. Huniu pointed to the place behind Zhao Baokun proudly.  The crowd cowered and looked at what the people who dared not come forward were saying. Because the music was too loud, they couldn't hear clearly. Seeing Zhao Baokun gesturing this way, Ye Wudao didn't bother to pay attention to this guy bullying these children.  Turning around, Ye Yin Zhixin's figure was nowhere to be seen.

    Outside the nightclub, on a seat on the roadside in the parking lot, Ye Yin Zhixin sat alone on the chair and watched the bustling traffic passing by. People passing by from time to time looked at this incredibly beautiful woman with astonishment, as if she was secretly there.  Some kind of force was at work, and the gangsters who usually made trouble when they saw a woman did not harass this woman.

    The night wind blows, and Ye Yin Zhixin is not a god after all. When he feels a little chilly, his body feels warm. He puts a piece of clothes on his body. Holding the clothes, Ye Yin Zhixin turns to look at Ye Wudao, who is looking at the front with blurred eyes.  Question: "Don't you like that kind of occasion very much? What are you doing out here?"

    "No matter how you sound, it smells like a harem." Ye Wudao popped out the cigarette butt and traced an orange arc. The cigarette butt accurately landed in the trash can a few meters away. Ye Wudao looked at the place where he grew up.  In this place, Ye Wudao's mood rarely calmed down.

    "Abe Harumi asked me to convey a message to you." Hagakure Zhixin said with her head half resting on her arms.

    "Huh?" Ye Wudao waited for the next step.

    "He said that he was very jealous of you, jealous that you could live with your aunt for three years. And he also wanted to end your painful life as soon as possible, so Wakayama suffered a big disaster." Ye Yin saw Ye Yin knowingly.  The astonished expression on Wu Dao's face was like that of a little girl who had succeeded in her evil scheme, and she laughed mischievously and happily. The happiness on her face made the whole night immersed in the inexplicable fragrance.

    "Otherwise, I will be able to enter Wakayama in time, but it is impossible to walk out of Wakayama unscathed. What's more, in front of that old man, I consider myself no match." There is a kind of sincere respect in Ye Yin's knowing words.  , for a woman like her who is almost paranoid about martial arts, having a strong opponent in martial arts is always easier and more satisfying than being invincible.

    "So there was a scene where the number one and two men in Japanese martial arts teamed up to kill Wakayama?" Ye Wudao thought of that strange and evil man. After the initial shock, Ye Wudao, who had completely digested the news, was even thinking about it.  A scene from the eight o'clock TV series where Abe Harumi has been in love with her aunt Ye Qingge for decades.

    "That's right." Ye Yin said perfunctorily, and suddenly asked: "Is the punishment from heaven very severe?"

    "It's very powerful. You are not her opponent yet. Don't be surprised. Heaven's Punishment. If it weren't for this Heaven's Punishment that ignores the world, I'm afraid your Japan would have been crushed by Heaven's Punishment a few years ago." Ye Wudao thought of the unparalleled elegance, but it was like  A blank piece of Tantai Sutra Collection, and the Tantai Sutra Collection is simply the Chinese version of the enhanced Ye Yin Zhixin.

    Ye Yin Zhixin stopped talking, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
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