3 Upper general rank

"Those who are most virtuous are not at peace with the vulgar, and those who have made great achievements are not at the masses." This is a widely circulated famous saying and a profound famous saying. Shang Yang once said this to Qin Xiaogong. Xiao Chen can't remember the specific statement. It was still when Xiao Chen was very young. The old man said after drinking. The old man rarely told him some truth about doing things in front of Xiao Chen, but the old man was always I will say some strange words intentionally or unintentionally. After careful consideration, Xiao Chen thought that this sentence was indeed in line with his own situation, and what the woman opposite said was very reasonable.

"The person who came to Nanjing with me is Fang Yan. He has good skills and strength. If you are interested, you can compete with him. If you can convince him, maybe he will stay in Nanjing." Zhang Qiuling said with a smile. After saying that, he nodded gently to the man beside him, indicating that he could take action.

After hearing this, Xiao Chen had a wry smile on his face. He had just been severely beaten by the little policeman named Li Jun in the Public Security Bureau for a night, and he was still in pain all over his body. Not to mention doing it, even walking and talking was exhausting energy, but the woman in front of him said such words at this moment. Xiao I don't believe that a woman doesn't know what happened to her yesterday. With her magical power, she can never measure it by herself. Looking at the young man standing in an empty corner like a fossil, Xiao Chen's face slowly sank down. He slowly stood up from the chair and walked towards the man step by step. He knew that the man's strength was definitely stronger than his own, and he didn't know how high he was.

After arching his hand to Fang Yan and saying the word "please", he endured the painful body, put on his posture, and attacked Fang Yan, who stood straight and had a slightly playful smile at the corners of his mouth. In Xiao Chen's eyes, Fang Yan's playful smile was the greatest satire on himself, just like another village who was lazy but sensitive. Jie Wushuang's fat cat often teases mice that come from nowhere, which is the biggest fun of the fat cat. Looking at Fang Yan, who still doesn't move, Xiao Chen's fist hit his opponent's body with unparalleled momentum.

When his fist just touched the other party's body, Xiao Chen saw a disdainful smile on the corners of Fang Yan's mouth, which was far more ironic than the previous playful smile. It was also that when the disdainful smile just appeared, Fang Yan's body moved, like a rapid whirlwind before the thunder arrived. A foot behind him, it was also when Xiao Chen's fist was weak, and then his right foot kicked sideways to Xiao Chen's already unstable body, with a strong momentum.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. As soon as the connomer took action, he knew whether he had it or not. Xiao Chen knew that even if he practiced for a few more years, he may not be the man's opponent. His body was so fast that he didn't even see how he stood in his current place. He just vaguely cultivated it by walking in the mountains and forests all year round. His sensitive intuition judged that a strong wind that could kill himself hit him with a fast rising leg. The speed was so fast that Xiao Chen didn't have time to dodge at all. Suddenly, a fierceness appeared in his eyes, like the posture shown by the eagle fighting with the tiger. His fists quickly retreated at the moment of thunder. At this moment, Xiao Chen concentrated all the power that he could mobilize all over his body on his fists. He wanted to try it with his fist. Is Yan's legs really so fierce?

A muffled hum came out. Xiao Chen took a few steps back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Then he heard a crisp bone fracture faintly in the air. Then, heartbreaking pain came from his fist. Xiao Chen endured the pain and did not say a word. He looked at Fang Yan, who was still standing there like a fossil, but there were stormy waves in his heart. The man's legs were very domineering. Xiao Chen's heart was full of bitterness. He studied Nanquan in the mountains and forests for more than ten years. Although he did not dare to say that he was invincible in the world, he expected that the world was big. It can be walked, but the man in front of him just has an leg and can't catch it. What if he is injured?

"Not bad." Fang Yan, who had always been pale, looked at Xiao Chen and said these two words. The previous play or disdainful smile disappeared for a moment, and was replaced by appreciation, a kind of appreciation that is not in line with age.

Zhang Qiuling smiled and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, there are not many people who can make Fang Yan say these two words. There will never be more than ten people in the world. Even Chi Na, who injured him, known as the Mongolian Wolf King, did not let him say half a good word. You are lucky."

Xiao Chen did not know what kind of character Fang Yan was, but he absolutely knew what kind of tough character Chi Na was. It is said that Chi Na used to fight against the wolves alone with a pair of flesh, until he killed hundreds of tough white wolves. From then on, the name Chi Na became a household name. After that, Chi Na He is called the Wolf King by some people, a fierce, bloodthirsty and domineering character. Xiao Chen didn't know how much combat effectiveness Chi Na's combat effectiveness is, but Xiao Chen looked at the speed and strength when Fang Yan had just walked out. He could already think that characters like Fang Yan were not Chi Na's opponents. So, what height has the combat effectiveness of Chi Na's combat effectiveness reached? Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help smiling bitterly. It turned out that what he had practiced for more than ten years was only the contempt of others and his eternal look up to him!

"Miss, if you go back to Beijing this time, Fang Yan will not go back. Be careful on the way." It is rare for a snotch man to say a word instead of a few words.

"Ha ha, okay, you look at him here so as not to let others break his dog's legs. These people in Nanjing are not all dareless rats. Even Tang Xiao's old guy may not work." Zhang Qiuling looked at the man and nodded and smiled. He slowly got up and put on his windbreaker and sunglasses.

"Are you leaving?" Xiao Chen frowned and asked.

"I'm not your wife. You can't care where I'm going." The woman's smile is still like a flower, her voice is still ethereal, and her expression is still rich.

"I want to know your background." Xiao Chen said with a complicated look that even a tough figure like Fang Yan would call her a young lady. So, what kind of height will her background reach? Xiao Chen knew that he should not ask this question, but under the influence of ghosts, he still asked, and expressed the question he wanted to ask very directly.

After hearing this, the woman took off her sunglasses with a smile, sat down on the chair again, and looked at a calm and shocking man. After thinking for a while, she said casually, "Background? I'm not very clear. I only remember that I left home when I was very young. I was about three or four years old. I went to a place where there were only women. That place was Mount Emei in Sichuan, a very secret place. Later, I stayed in Mount Emei for 18 years. When I got home, my family was also busy with myself. However, my grandfather seems to be a talkative figure in the Beijing Military Region. When I was very young, he often wore a military uniform with three gold stars on his shoulders. Now, he rarely wears it. Grandpa seems to have another identity, but I can't remember it clearly.

For Xiao Chen, who knows nothing about the military rank system, Zhang Qiuling's words are tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, but Xiao Chen still understands that the three gold stars must represent a great official position. Of course, Xiao Chen will not be wrong when he looks at the woman who has no intention to leave and looks at himself with a smile. After the great opportunity in front of him, Tian shamelessly asked again, "What rank do the three Venus represent?"

"General, the highest rank of the army since the state abolished the ranks of marshal and general in 1965." Out of Xiao Chen's surprise, it was Fang Yan who answered him.

Only then did Xiao Chen notice that the man who almost killed himself just now was looking at him again. A rare smile appeared on his mouth, a very kind smile, which added a lot of anger to his dull face.

General, China has the highest rank since the abolition of marshal and general in 1965. Today, I'm afraid that only a few people in China can get such a title of infinite honor and supreme power. In addition to the country's political figures, there is only one general in each of the eight major military regions. Zhang Qiuling's grandfather is the commander of the Beijing Military Region, a tough figure who can command the whole Military Region.

PS: Today, our electricity has been cut off for a day. We have no choice but to sleep to relieve our boredom. Ladies and gentlemen, don't be stingy with the recommendation tickets and collections in your hand.