Lin Que, led by Li Tianhong, walked at the headquarters of the Night Watch Division.

Along the way, people kept saluting them.

They looked at Lin Que with eyes full of curiosity and awe.

After all, at Lin Que's age, his military rank reached the level of major.

This has never happened in the entire history of the Night Watch Division.

Especially Lin Que's mythical record made them admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

After winning so many star veins and star meteorites at one time, more star vein weapons can be produced.

By then, even if they face ghost riots, they will be able to kill fewer people.

Li Tianhong looked at Lin Que, who looked slightly nervous, and said with a smile, "Boy, relax."

"Recall how you felt when you first saw me, and your mood will become natural."

He was secretly happy.

Brat, punching the supreme level and kicking the semi-saint strong man outside.

Get scared now!

Lin Que shook his head seriously: "This is different."

"At first I just thought you were a bad old man, but who knew you were still a big shot."

"Now, we are going to meet Big Brother, so we still have to be a little nervous."

Li Tianhong's old face darkened.

What the hell, according to what you mean, am I still not in the mainstream?

"You brat, when you see Chief No. 3 later, don't talk nonsense to me."

"Also, please restrain your arrogance."

Lin Que nodded obediently: "Don't worry, I understand all the rules."

Li Tianhong looked at Lin Que, who was harmless to humans and animals, and felt inexplicably uneasy.

After all, apart from being reliable in big things, this brat is not reliable in anything else.

I'd better pay more attention when I take him there later.

five minutes later.

The two came to a bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, there was a red-walled courtyard.

Lin Que's eyes were startled: "Fuck!"

The Night Watch Division is notoriously strict. To be able to build such a courtyard in a place like this is worthy of being a big brother.

Li Tianhong glared anxiously: "You brat, stop talking and follow me."

With that said, he led Lin Que, pushed open the door in a polite manner, and walked in.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw an old man sitting on a stone pier. He was holding a purple clay teapot and a cattail leaf fan in his right hand.

In front of the old man, there is a Go table made of a huge tree stump.

Lin Que stopped and looked at the old man carefully. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

He felt as if his neck was grasped by a big invisible hand, making him unable to breathe.

So strong!

The old man in front of him seemed to have no soul power, and his face was covered with wrinkles left by the years.

Is he another hidden boss?

Has the strength reached above that of a Half-Saint?

What shocked Lin Que even more was that there was an old man wearing an old-fashioned military uniform next to him.

This old man has no hair on his head and a hideous scar on his old cheek.

The scar extends from the Tianling Gai to the bridge of the nose!

Lin Que was shocked. With such injuries, he almost escaped from the gate of hell.

Two old men sat opposite each other and played a game on Qipan Mountain.

"Haha, Lao Xiao, you lost!"

The old man holding the cattail fan laughed heartily, put the purple sand teapot into his mouth, and took a sip.

The old man with the hideous scars on his face frowned when he looked at Bai Zi who was surrounded by the black ones.

Suddenly, he looked at Lin Que who was approaching, his eyes lit up, and he disrupted the chess game on the Go table.

"Haha, you came just in time."

"Come on, come on, let me see, old man, how powerful this kid is who is causing trouble in the United States and stirring up international turmoil."

"Old man Ye, this game doesn't count, let's fight next time!"

The old man who was called Old Man Ye had a look of displeasure on his face: "Old Mr. Xiao, you are shameless!"

"Don't talk about martial ethics!"

"Disrespecting the elderly!"

Lin Que looked stunned.

Is this still the big shot Li Tianhong calls him?

What's the difference between this and the old man quarreling in the market?

Li Tianhong covered his face speechlessly.

"Boy, don't be rude."

"The one in front of you with the purple clay teapot is Chief No. 3."

"Ye Gucheng!"

"The one with the scar on his face is the second legion of Yanhuang."

"Commander of the Dragon Guard, Xiao Jun!"

Lin Que's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Dragon Guard!

This is the most mysterious legion in Yanhuang. The number of the entire legion is only a hundred.

Each one of them is a fierce warrior.

The old man in front of me who was cheating and losing at chess was actually the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Guard!

shocked.

Xiao Jun: "Boy, you did a good job. Come to my Dragon Guard from Dragon Cavalry!"

"I promise to give you the best resources."

When Li Tianhong heard this, he coughed twice.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Jun rolled his eyes: "You old boy, you're just protecting the calf like me!"

"Don't think that now that you are awesome, I won't dare to beat you."

Li Tianhong smiled apologetically and said nothing.

Ye Gucheng waved his hand: "Okay, you two want to rob someone, go out of this door and rob slowly."

"Boy, can you play Go?"

Lin Que: "Uh..."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Tianhong for advice.

Ye Gucheng: "Don't look at him, just say whether you can."

Lin Que touched the bridge of his nose: "You should know a little better!"

Ye Gucheng smiled kindly: "Okay, come here and play a game with me."

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