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Volume 5 Chapter 239 You can smoke two more

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    At Lingshan Ranch, a group of Tibetan yaks galloped forward like crazy, sweeping through the mountains like a torrent gushing thousands of miles away, shaking the entire mountain range.

    Ye Wudao stood on the back of a leading Tibetan yak. ??No matter how the yak flew, he was as stable as a mountain, standing on the back of the yak like a fallen root. The sea turtle above his head was flying freely, and the peacock was holding it.  Sitting behind him, he didn't know what he was thinking about. Xiao Pojun and Long Yue were each sitting on a yak, but their yak was leaning back, while Xu Haochuan was much miserable. Not only did he not stand proudly on the back of the yak,  He behaved like a master who looked down on all sentient beings, but he was reduced to running around on the outskirts of the yak herd with the snow-white Tibetan mastiff.

    When Murong Xuehen and his gang standing on the mountainside saw Ye Wudao, they saw a group of Tibetan yaks pouring past like a flood, and Ye Wudao's majestic figure at the front was as tall as a javelin, which made people's hearts sway.  , the wildness of the ancient and cherished Qinghai-Tibetan yak when running set off his aloofness, and the peacock was actually sitting on Ye Wudao's shoulder at this time, with his bare and tender feet, which was originally tied with a ribbon for his long dark purple hair.  It also floats away, forming a picture with strong fantasy colors.

    Although Yang Ningbing knew that Ye Wudao had extraordinary abilities, he never thought that it was so amazing. Who dared to stand in a herd of yaks like that?  Yang Ningsu was also surprised in her heart. Her colorful eyes never moved from Ye Wudao. No woman would be more intoxicated than when she saw her man standing tall. Ye Hetu looked at Yang Ningbing's expression and curved the corners of his mouth in a soft arc.  .quietly moved a few steps to help her block the cold wind.

    "How can this be done?" Yang Ningbing sighed, feeling both doubtful of this phenomenon and proud of her son.

    "Perhaps for you, the outdoor survival training video of the Chengdu Military Region Special Forces Brigade is the most exaggerated battle you have ever seen." Ye Hetu smiled and simply put his coat on Yang Ningbing, squatted down, and was about to light a cigarette.  However, Yang Ningbing took away the lighter. Ye Hetu had no choice but to stand up again, "Actually, this world is very big."

    Yang Ningbing put the cigarette into the Yehetu cigarette box and then put it into his pocket.

    The hand suddenly trembled.

    How strong is this man next to him who killed more than 900 people in one breath?

    Yang Ningbing clenched Ye Hetu's coat. She felt completely at a loss and couldn't help but reflect. The people closest to her are often the people most ignored by her. Yang Ningbing has never deliberately pursued Ye Hetu's past in these years, and the turmoil in the Forbidden City caused her  She was also not curious. The man around her was always shown to the world as a cynical spendthrift. The man shown to her was a husband who didn't need her to give anything. In front of her, he was unknown and only knew everything.  Doing such inconspicuous things as ordering newspapers for her, making milk, serving tea and water, warming quilts, repairing electrical appliances, and writing Spring Festival couplets seemed to have nothing to do with the Yehetu where she heard countless legends at the Central Party School twenty years ago.

    When I asked him how good he was, he just said in an understatement, "I ranked the Dragon Ranking."

    Yang Ningbing lowered her head. But it was Xiao Liuli who was holding her hand and hugging the little girl. She asked doubtfully: "Liuli, are you cold?"

    Xiao Liuli smiled brightly, leaned over Yang Ningbing's ear playfully, and whispered quietly: "I'm going to tell you a secret, but I can't say it's me telling you. My uncle often secretly looks at you, Auntie, and you giggle alone."

    Yang Ningbing smiled, glanced at the man looking down at the foot of the mountain, and felt warm in her heart.

    How great he is is secondary. After so many years, he has become accustomed to his mediocrity. It is quite good to live like this for the rest of his life.

    Yang Ningbing returned the box of cigarettes to Ye Hetu and said, "Did you forget that there are only three cigarettes allowed per day?"

    Ye Hetu smiled innocently, how could he be so arrogant as to instantly kill the members of Dragon Soul in front of Ximen Xiongkui?

    Yang Ningbing¡¯s mouth showed a slight upward curve, and she said softly: ¡°I can smoke two more cigarettes today.¡±

    Ye Hetu grinned and said: "My wife is the best, my wife is the best."

    Murong Xuehen and Yang Ningsu smiled knowingly, and both touched Xiao Liuli's head. Xiao Liuli held Murong Xuehen in one hand and Yang Ningsu in the other, smiling brightly.

    There were no plans to go to the villagers' houses for dinner. The vegetables were sent by nearby villagers. The villagers who had been bribed by Ye Hetu with a few cups of Moutai even brought the bacon. Murong Xuehen and Yang Ningbing prepared to cook in person.  The two of them looked at the yak in the yard that was said to have been thrown to death by Hai Dongqing, and were a little helpless. In the end, Ye Hetu skinned and cut the meat himself, holding a cigarette in his mouth and scolding Ye Wudao for causing such trouble to him.  The Tibetan yak looks rough, but the meat is quite delicate. Xiao Liuli squatted aside, blinking, watching Ye Hetu's skillful "cooking the ox".

    Peacock teased the previously majestic Tibetan Mastiff very domineeringly. Faced with this little kid, Xuebai did not dare to slack off at all.

    Lazy, very cleverly, it just lay down on the bed and slept, ignoring the harassment of the peacock. Finally, the peacock felt bored and pulled its beautiful mane hard.?Dudu left.

    Unexpectedly, Chen Polu turned out to be a loyal fan of Murong Xuehen. When he saw Murong Xuehen, he blushed, hesitated and did not dare to speak, and did not even have the courage to ask for an autograph. Who dared to imagine that this person led dozens of people and thousands of people?  Taiwanese police versus madman on the battlefield.

    In the end, Ye Wudao, who couldn't stand Chen Polu's cowardly behavior, kicked him hard in the butt. Then he expressed his admiration to Murong Xuehen inarticulately, but there was no pen and paper to sign, so he was helpless.  Next, Yang Ningbing helped this interesting young man out, tore off a piece of document paper and handed it to Murong Xuehen with a pen. Murong Xuehen asked him what he wanted to write. Chen Polu blushed as red as a monkey's butt, and after a long time he choked out a sentence, "Whatever." The result  Being kicked by Ye Wudao again, he quickly blurted out that he would be safe in life. After saying this, he cried and felt embarrassed. Not to mention Ye Wudao bursting into laughter, even a man as unsmiling as Xiao Pojun turned his head away for the first time.  Laughing loudly, Ye Hetu, who was "undressing the cow" in the middle of the yard, couldn't help laughing. He even puffed out the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "My little bastard doesn't look like a good person. How can I bring out such a kind and cute little brother?"  .

    Xiao Liuli, who was squatting next to Ye Hetu, quickly picked up the cigarette, wiped it for him, and put it to his mouth.

    Ye Hetu didn¡¯t even say thank you, he squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, working leisurely and contentedly. This cigarette should not be wasted.

    Xiao Liuli, who was holding her cheek, didn't say anything, she just squatted quietly. She never disturbed the world.

    The old man and the young man are very harmonious.

    Murong Xuehen finally wrote "Good people have a safe life" to Chen Polu, and then went to the kitchen with Yang Ningbing to prepare cooking.

    Ye Qingge and Yang Ningsu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Yang Ningsu didn't dislike the kitchen, but she just couldn't learn to cook for some reason. This was regarded as a big regret for her. Ye Qingge had never really been in the kitchen at all, and seemed to be able to  The man who asked her to cook was either not yet born or already dead.

    "Heavenly King Xiao Pojun?" Chen Polu carefully put away the signature and returned to his heroic character. He did not show any respect for Xiao Pojun who was standing in the corner of the yard. As the leader of the third generation of princeling generals, he had done it several times.  The assassination of Lin Aocang, without any arrogance is indeed unjustifiable.

    "I've heard about you, why don't you kill Xu Haochuan and come back?" Xiao Pojun frowned.

    "I want to save Xu Haochuan's life."

    Ye Wudao smiled and threw a cigarette to Chen Polu. Xiao Pojun did not smoke or drink, nor was he close to women. He was just like a perfect killing machine. Leaning against an old locust tree in the courtyard, Ye Wudao  Wu Dao took a puff of cigarette and asked Chen Polu, "Have Tulip met you?"

    Chen Polu nodded. The killing methods of Tulip's mercenaries were really cruel, especially that charming blonde woman who cut her body into pieces with silver threads and never showed mercy. If it weren't for Tulip, he wouldn't have been able to return to the mainland so quickly. Xu Haochuan  That mad dog's sense of smell is terrifying.

    "I'm afraid the real fierce battle will come next. Once the war starts with the Dragon Gang, there may be several battles every day with hundreds of people, and there will be many battles with thousands of people. That will be the time to test you, just in terms of numbers.  , we have the advantage without government restrictions for the time being, but you also know that fighting on the battlefield is not a simple arithmetic of killing one by one." Ye Wudao raised his head and blew out a smoke ring, worried, the princelings' front line was too long, but they had to do this.  Pull it apart, this is the embarrassment of a new dynasty challenging an established empire.

    "The War Soul Hall can fight evil, and so can the Blood Wolf Hall." Xiao Pojun said slowly.

    "There are still a few people like you." Ye Wudao said softly, looking up at the sky, "After this battle is over, I will have my own world."

    During dinner, the two tables were put together and everyone sat down. The craftsmanship of Murong Xuehen and Yang Ningbing was naturally impeccable. They were definitely at the master level. Even simple dishes could be transformed into magic in their hands.  The two people, Xiao Pojun and Chen Polu, seemed a little flattered by the delicious food and delicious food. As time went by, they dared to let go and compete with Ye Hetu for wine. For a time, the dinner table was full of pride. Chen Polu, a young calf, was not afraid of tigers.  , fistfighting and drinking with Ye Hetu, and Ye Wudao telling embarrassing stories about Chen Polu and Xiao Pojun from time to time, the atmosphere was very lively, and the meal was enjoyed happily, just like a New Year's Eve dinner.

    Far away outside the courtyard, in the night, Long Wu was chewing on tender yak meat and squatting on the top of an ancient tree in the village. Next to him was Long Qi, who was chewing yak meat slowly. Long Wu said impatiently:  "How many waves of garbage have you picked up?"

    Long Qi said calmly: "Even counting the 47 people together just now, there are four waves in total."

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