Chapter 862 Retance

Song Haotian put down the teacup in his hand, waved to Ye Tian, and said, "Ye Tian, go out with me. Someone wants to see you!"

"I haven't eaten yet. Let's talk about it after dinner."

Ye Tian shook his head dissatisfiedly. He entered the house last night, and now he hasn't said a few words to his parents. Even if something big happens, he has to wait until he finishes this meal.

While talking, Ye Tian's eyes stared behind Song Haotian, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Hey, what kind of eyes do I say? Are you scaring me?"

This is because when Ye Tian spoke just now, several people behind Song Haotian's sharp eyes turned to him at the same time. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have felt uncomfortable all, and Ye Tian didn't care at all and pulled Yu Qingya into the restaurant in the middle courtyard.

"Ye Tian, why don't you save some face for your grandfather?" After entering the restaurant, Song Weilan looked at her son with some dissatisfaction. The old father was in his 80s and invited him in person. Ye Tian should not have such an attitude.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "Mom, go out with the old man. Maybe it will take a few days. If you let me go, I'll go!"

"That won't work. You didn't have a meal with your mother when you came back yesterday. Let them wait. Let's eat first!"

Hearing her son's words, Song Weilan immediately changed her words. In the eyes of a mother, the child is definitely the first, followed by the parents, the least in status, of course, the husband.

"Hey, you guy, you run fast with food!"

Ye Tian found that the golden-haired dragonfly rushed to the table and was happy to eat a plate of braised beef in his arms, but it looked very cute, and everyone didn't say anything. Ye Tian's cousin Liu Lanlan was more like a baby.

"Woo-hoo..." Jin Mao raised his head and looked at Ye Tian. He sobbed a few times vaguely in his mouth, rolled his eyes and continued to eat, causing everyone to laugh.

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"Supresor, look at this..."

After Ye Tian left, a middle-aged man in his thirties behind Song Haotian frowned. This man was not tall and looked extremely ordinary. Perhaps the only difference from ordinary people was that his hands were extremely slender and white, and his nails were trimmed very clean, which was compared with those hand touches on TV. I'm afraid we all have to be ashamed of ourselves.

"Wait, you are all waiting here!" Song Haotian smiled bitterly. He knew that he had done another wrong thing. Ye Tian should have been informed earlier, so that the boy would not embarrass himself in public.

"The chief, there are still so many chiefs waiting. Isn't that right?"

The middle-aged man frowned even more tightly. His name was Chang Hao. Although he looked only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, his actual age was over forty, and his identity was not small. Even in front of Song Haotian, he did not show the smell of being short.

Chang Hao was born in a martial arts family in Sichuan. He joined the army when he was a child. He once participated in the self-defense counterattack in 1979. At that time, he was less than 20 years old. He took a reconnaissance platoon to kill in and out of that small country. He was extremely pure in killing kung fu. Today, Master. It's over.

And Chang Hao's most powerful thing is not the family's kung fu, but his pair of guns. Within 50 meters, Chang Hao's shooting skills can be called bullet-free hair. With the help of Superman's eyesight, he can even break the hair that deviates from a person's head without hurting The scalp.

Since the late 1980s, Chang Hao has been crowned with the title of the first bodyguard in Central and South China, and has always served as the personal guard of the highest leader of the country. Although he wears casual clothes, he is actually a major general. In the university, there are only two or three people like him.

That's why Chang Hao dared to express his dissatisfaction directly in front of Song Haotian, and he did not see the difference between the young man just now and the ordinary man, but understood Song Haotian's behavior as doting his grandson.

"Huh? Don't you listen to me?"

Song Haotian turned around, snorted heavily, and said, "What's the old man carrying? I won't let you take the blame. Do you think that in their identity, everyone in the world will rush to see them?"

Song Haotian has been in power for many years. Although he has already retired, he still has a momentum of not being angry and arrogant. Chang Hao originally wanted to say more, but he opened his mouth but did not say anything. After all, the identities of the two are too far different.

"Stinky boy, eat quickly and meet a few people with me after eating!" Although he scolded Chang Hao outside, when he entered the restaurant, Song Haotian still urged Ye Tian. Anyway, with the current identity of those people, it was really only for others to wait for them.

Ye Tian shook his head. After helping his mother and aunt with a bowl of soup, he said, "Sir, you will make trouble for me. I said it's impossible. Why bother?"

"Looking for trouble? You don't have more trouble." Song Haotian sighed and said, "How much ability do you have to get so much respect? Don't hide it if you have any ability. Try it all!"

"Do you think I'm an artist?" Ye Tian stared at the words, but then smiled and said, "Well, I know you mean well."

Seeing that Song Haotian sat down and didn't move his bowls and chopsticks, Ye Tian simply stood up and said, "Sir, let's go. I promise to go for a walk with my daughter-in-law in the evening. Don't delay my business."

"Stinky boy, you are poor!"

Song Haotian was told by his grandson that he couldn't laugh or cry. Not to mention ordinary people, he is the feudal officials of various provinces. It is not easy to see these people at the same time. Ye Tian's reluctant look, even Song Haotian had the impulse to kick him a few times in his heart.

"I'm just a layman, thinking about the life of my wife and children. Old man, fame and power are all floating clouds for me!" After walking out of the restaurant, Ye Tian laughed, but it seemed a little out of place to say such words at his age.

The masters of Zhongnanhai led by Chang Hao looked at Ye Tian's eyes at this time, as if they were looking at a madman. They couldn't imagine how could such a person be worthy of those people to put down the busy things in their hands to meet him?

"You are good at kung fu, but you have been well-fed for a long time, and you have much less killing spirit."

When passing by Chang Hao, Ye Tian suddenly smiled and said, "Your qualifications are also good. You can have gone further in martial arts. Even if you surpass Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan, it is not impossible. It's just that you have changed to playing with guns halfway, and your mind is inevitable that you will be mixed. That trace of thought can only stop here!"

Ye Tian's eyesight is so eye that he can see through Chang Hao's kung fu at a glance. In addition to several brothers and Lei Zhentian, Ye Tian is also the only master Ye Tian can see. He can achieve his cultivation at the age of forty. This person's talent is better than Ye Tian's seniors.

It's just a pity for Ye Tian that this person, who had the hope of entering the innate world, ended up on a crooked road. He didn't know at all that when the potential of the human body was developed to the extreme, it was far from comparable to the trivial paths of firearms.

"What do you know when you are young!" Chang Hao was originally shocked by Ye Tian's words, but he immediately realized that this should be what Song Haotian had just told him about his origin in the restaurant, not what Ye Tian saw.

Ye Tian didn't think much about Chang Hao's words. He shook his head and walked in front of him. This man did not have the heart of Taoism, or he had already been assimilated by the secular world. Ye Tian was not a Buddha, so naturally he did not point his mind.

Three black cars have already been parked at the entrance of the courtyard.

Ye Tiantian was the second car. After he got on the car, the color of the window suddenly turned black, and the outside could no longer be seen from the inside. Moreover, a partition rose between the back row and the driver's seat, and Ye Tian's space immediately became dark.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, it needs to be kept secret. Please forgive me!" Chang Hao's voice came from a microphone in the back row. Although he was very polite, his tone was a little stiff. Obviously, he was still a little dissatisfied with Ye Tian's words just now.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take a nap and call me when I get to the place!"

Ye Tian waved his hand indifferently. After yawning, he really lay down and fell asleep. This kind of trick has no meaning for him. As long as the divine consciousness is released, I'm afraid half of the capital will be under his peeping.

"Is this boy really good or stupid and bold?" Ye Tian's behavior made Chang Hao, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't see through it. If he had met those people for the first time, he would never have been so relaxed.

The car drove out of the inner city and went all the way west. It drove for about an hour and a half, and turned into the rolling Xishan Mountain Road.

After entering here, Ye Tian's eyelids moved slightly, because he could feel that within dozens of kilometers, an invisible radio wave enveloped it, which must have been used to guard against satellite monitoring in the sky.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there was such a place in the capital?"

Ye Tian found that after driving four or five hundred meters on the mountain road, he suddenly turned to the right, and on the rock wall on the right, a door was suddenly opened. When the car entered, the door closed silently.

"The whole mountain has been hollowed out. It's really a big deal!"

After entering here, Ye Tian also had to admit that what manpower can sometimes do is probably difficult for immortals to complete.