Chapter 65 Borrower!

Qian Ming's body was hastily thrown into a place where wild animals are frequented. I believe that it will become a delicious meal soon.

Returning to the youth camp, Qian Liang had been pulled out of a thousand-jin sandbag and was punched by three natural beast flame masters. The boy was not dead yet. He really had a big life, but his sternum was completely broken, and it seemed that he would not live long.

"Xiaojiu, do you know? This person's name is Qian Liang, who is Qian Ming's cousin. They don't know how many precious beast skins have been sold by using the youth camp, and they also deducted military pay. Originally, although the food given to the youth camp by my Ao family can't be big fish and meat every day, at least it won't be like what you told me at the Wolf Pass. You have to patrol themselves to eat meat. Shan, hum, this man is bold, and it is not too much to die ten times.

Qian Liang lay on the ground, with blood in his mouth and motionless.

"Well, it's thanks to my Ao family that they attach so much importance to him. Among the ten battalion commanders of the Tiger and Wolf Camp, he is the youngest one, and my father also taught him the purple wolf battle formula as an exception."

"Twelve, thank you!" Xiaojiu really doesn't know what to say except thank you now.

"Haha... Brother Jiu, you are still so polite to me. Oh, by the way, I just asked you to introduce, but you only care about the money.

Xiao Jiu was stunned. He forgot everything as soon as he saw Qian Ming just now, and now he remembers it. He hurriedly pulled Wang Li to him.

"Twelve, this is my brother Li Wang Li!"

"Wang Li!" Ao Twelve said it again.

"Brother Li, this is our little marquis Ao Twelve!"

"Wang Li, see the little marquis!"

"Haha... Just call me twelve." Ao Twelve said with a smile, "These days can be said to be the happiest days in my life. More and more people have called me Twelve."

Wang Li looked at Ao Twelve and couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

"Brother Wang Li, it's strange, isn't it? Let me tell you, only those who can see me Ao Twelve are qualified to call me Twelve. Xiaojiu is one, hate one, and you are also one, because you have such strength. Ao Twelve said seriously that his twelve theories seemed to be very reasonable by him.

"Call me twelve in the future!"

The three suddenly burst into laughter.

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Ao 12 ordered the sergeant of the Tiger and Wolf Camp to take Qian Liang back and hand him over to the Xiaoyong Houfu for treatment, but Qian Liang was dying, and it was still a question whether he could return to the Hulang Camp.

Due to the arrival of Ao Twelve and the revenge of Yan Su's murder, Qi Changfeng was overjoyed and ordered the youth camp to prepare a rich dinner to entertain Ao Twelve.

At the banquet, everyone pushed the wine and put the glass. It was so lively.

"Little marquis, Qi Changfeng would give you a toast. If it hadn't been for you today, I might have died here." Qi Changfeng said respectfully.

"Good!" Ao Twelve was rude. He grabbed the wine glass and drank it. He was born in Hou's house. Of course, it was impossible to be like Xiaojiu and others. In his teens, he didn't even know what wine was like. In Tongyun, there were a large number of pubs, and Ao Twelve and a group of rich people were regular customers there.

"The little marquis is so drunk! Come again!" Qi Changfeng grabbed the wine pot and helped Ao Twelve fill it up.

Ao Twelve served the wine, "Brother Xiaojiu, Brother Wang Li, let's have a drink!"

Ao Twelve, as a little marquis, also helped everyone a great favor. Of course, the two would not refuse. They immediately stood up and drank it. Xiaojiu spit out his tongue spicyly. This was the third time he drank, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Haha..." Ao Twelve laughed and filled Xiaojiu.

"Brother Xiaojiu, drink this glass of wine with Qi Jiaotou. It will be difficult to drink after tonight." Ao Twelve's face was serious, and there was no sense of joke at all.

"Twelve, what do you mean!"

Ao Twelve smiled, "You finish drinking first, and I'll tell you!"

Xiaojiu nodded and respectfully came to Qi Changfeng, "Chief, Xiaojiu, I would like to give you a toast. For so many years, if it hadn't been for you and Yan..." When Xiaojiu talked about Yan Su, he was still sad and choked, and he couldn't say any more.

Qi Changfeng patted Xiaojiu on the shoulder with tears in his eyes, "Bad boy, why do you like to cry so much? Wipe off your tears and let Yan Jiaotou watch us do it well."

"Hmm!"

Tears in Xiaojiu's eyes fell into the wine glass and drank it.

"Haha... Good wine!" Qi Changfeng praised.

"Twelve, you can say it now!" Xiaojiu is still guessing what Ao Twelve said.

Ao Twelve didn't say anything, but once again helped Qi Changfeng fill the glass, and then raised the glass to look at Qi Changfeng.

"Qi Jiaotou, I would like to give you a cup of twelve. After drinking this cup, I have something to ask you for!"

Qi Changfeng looked at it doubtfully, but what kind of identity Ao Twelve was. He said that he had something to ask for. In fact, even if he didn't agree, there was nothing he could do. Looking at Ao Twelve finish drinking, Qi Changfeng was not willing to lag behind and drank his glass in one bite.

"Little marquis, just say whatever you need. I, Qi Changfeng, will definitely promise you what I can do."

Ao Twelve smiled and said, "Refresh, then I'll say it directly. I'm going to borrow someone from you?"

"Borrow someone?"

"That's good. Please lend me Xiaojiu!"

"Borrow Xiaojiu? What do you mean? Qi Changfeng really couldn't understand Ao Twelve's words for a while.

Xiaojiu and Wang Li also looked at Ao Twelve in surprise.

"Yes, Professor Qi, let me make it clear to you that my father has handed over the wolf, but as you know, the Li ethnic group is strong, and I need some extraordinary helpers. Xiaojiu is only 14 years old this year, and there are still two years before he can officially become a sergeant in Tongyun and rush to the front line. I can't wait. Two years is too long, so I borrowed Xiaojiu from you for two years. Two years later, the loan period has expired, and Xiaojiu doesn't need to return it to you. Originally, I had to borrow Wang Li from you, but today I have heard that Wang Li has reached the age of 16, so there is no need to borrow it from you.

Hearing this, Qi Changfeng secretly admired Ao Twelve. It's not a word for the brave marquis to be alone. What he says now is to respect himself and let Xiaojiu follow him willingly.

Of course, it is not a bad thing to protect the country, and of course Qi Changfeng will agree, but if a person like Xiaojiu stays in the youth camp for another two years, after all, he can win a lot of glory in his face. Compared with the great cause of vicissitudes, his gains and losses are nothing.

"Little marquis, I can promise you, but I also want to ask Xiaojiu, you know, we can't force children under 16 years old to go to the battlefield."

"I promise, I'll go with twelve!" Before Qi Changfeng finished speaking, Xiaojiu couldn't wait to say loudly. Wolf Guan and his party have gradually fallen in love with the feeling of galloping on the battlefield.

"Good brother!" Ao Twelve held Xiaojiu's arm happily.

"Hey, the female university doesn't want to stay, Xiaojiu, you son of a bitch, you have been wild for a long time. It's okay to let you go, but you also have to promise me a condition?"

"Tell me, head teacher!"

"In fact, the conditions are also very simple, that is, you have to give me 50 jars of wine every year. If you hear it clearly, you want to reward you by the owner of the Oriental City. I think this should be very simple for you!" Qi Changfeng is joking.

Xiaojiu hugged Qi Changfeng happily, "Chief, don't worry, the wine will be delivered on time!"

Haha...