Chapter 84 Second Generation

Properly showing the weak situation will not appear weak and can be bullied, but will provoke the common enemy of the various methods that have also been suppressed by the southern factions.

Yong Bowen's ambition is not only to be a local overlord in Chuncheng or Ji Province, so uniting all forces that can be united to fight against the southern factions is one of his main tasks at present. His rise in Spring City is too strong and domineering, which will give people a strong and domineering feeling, which will make many factions consider their own status and dignity when considering cooperating with him. Most people will not like a partner who is too strong. Now, Yong Bowen can make himself stand in the same position as those factions that are always bullied by the Southern factions through the same enemy Kai. Even if he is a little strong, he is also a comrade in the same trench, and the strength is against the enemy.

This is a very subtle psychological hint, which is not surprising, but for many people who have been observing Yong Bowen, it is likely to lack only such a small reason why they can solve the autumn.

"Well, there may be a problem with the adjustment... The magic array of this kind of mana is not very stable, and it needs to be re-debugged every once in a while. This batch of cars is likely to be in the commissioning period and has not been adjusted in time..."

Looking at Yong Bowen's smiling eyes, Fang Wenjing's voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't go on.

Just kidding, if you say that there will be such mistakes at ordinary times, it may be possible. After all, people are not sages, and mistakes are inevitable, but when greeting local bigwigs like Yong Bowen, such low-level mistakes are made, who will believe it, especially when you make mistakes. Coincidentally, someone secretly took pictures with you. This is just a snibble!

Seeing Fang Wenjing, he didn't dare to say anything, but the secret photographer was annoyed and jumped his feet and shouted, "What's the name Fang, what don't you dare to say? Listen to the foreign country boy. Today's matter is that your second brother Yu doesn't like you. If you want to fuck you once, I'll admit it. What should I do!"

Yong Bowen smiled, arched his hand at the secret photographer, and said, "I haven't asked what this second brother Yu is called?"

When the sneaker saw Yong Bowen's polite words, the sneaker immediately got up proudly and threw his arm hard to throw away the two Guangyang disciples who were holding him, but the two Guangyang disciples were not so polite. Seeing that he wanted to break free, he added a little strength to his hand and immediately pressed it firmly. The sneaker grinned in pain. There is no way to put out a sufficiently unrestrained POSS, so I have to hold my head as high as possible. Niu B coaxed, "Well, your second brother, my big Yu Xinliang, Honghui mage, is one level worse than you. The eldest disciple of the Yuejiang School, the current head of the Yuejiang School is my father!"

The Yuejiang School is one of the Lingnan School. It has many disciples and a variety of businesses, but it has failed to form a fist industry that is competitive enough. It is like a star communication machine for Bao Zhengguo and magic weapons for Yu Chengshi, so that there is nothing that can be obtained. Because it is the Lingnan faction, although it is lacking in wealth management, it also has a certain position in the association, which can be regarded as one of the representatives of the Lingnan faction in the power of the association. Yu Haiyong, the current head, is one of the executive directors of the Prime Minister, and he is still quite high-ranked. Although strictly speaking, he is not one of the core rights holders, he can also be regarded as one of the great figures of the Federation.

Before Yong Bowen came to the Federation, the main figures also worked hard to understand the composition of the rights of the Federation. On the contrary, they also knew that the Yuejiang School, and also knew that the reputation of the head of the Yuejiang School had not been very good. It probably meant that he had no ability to criticise this person and relied on drilling camp. I just became the head of the leader. After entering the association, I became the executive director by slipping and patting the horse. I have been on several tasks, but I didn't do it once.

The son of the executive director of the association!

Yong Bowen felt a little funny. He didn't know that his father was still his subordinate of Yong Bowen from the perspective of the council!

It looks like an unstinguous Erlingzi.

Yong Bowen arched his hand again, "It turned out to be the son of the Yu Zhangmen family. I've been looking forward to you for a long time. I don't know how you plan to deal with me? This video of me is not a tarrassment. How can you threaten me?"

"Hey hey, if you really want to know, if you let your second brother Yu go, you will know it clearly early tomorrow morning!"

Yu Xinliang appeared on his face. He rarely woke up and didn't tell Yong Bowen what he was going to do with him. It's just that Yu Xinliang had already told the Guangyang disciple who pretended to be a passer-by. At this time, it was meaningless not to answer or not. Yong Bowen did not expect this guy to say everything as soon as he asked. After all, no matter how bad it is, he can't be mentally retarded. In front of the person he is going to deal with, he is not even careless. If you hit it, you can just put it all away. It's really hard to say that.

Yong Bowen looked back at Fang Wenjing, "Crior Fang, what else do you have to say?"

What else can Fang Wenjing say? He can only sigh in his heart, "I't be afraid of enemies like gods, but I'm afraid of teammates like pigs". For a moment, I can't wait to bite Yu Xinliang, but now I can't take care of these. He is still in a hurry to explain to Yong Bowen, "Da Tianshi, I don't know how Yu Xinliang wants to deal with you. This It has nothing to do with me. It really has nothing to do with me. I have nothing to do with Yu Xinliang..."

He didn't finish his words. Yong Bowen didn't say anything, but Yu Xinliang jumped three feet high and quit. "Okay, your surname is Fang. At this time, I don't know your second brother Yu. Thinking about who was in order to be an executive officer who was not a bullshit, he ran to our door and bent down with a smile at the door, and didn't even dare to show his face. ......”

"Shut him up!"

Yong Bowen felt that Yu Xinliang was really too noisy and ordered without looking back.

As soon as Yu Xinliang's two Guangyang disciples listened to Yong Bowen's orders, how could they be polite? First, he went up and crackled with a fat beating, which made Yu Xinliang howling and burst into tears. It was so miserable.

Fang Wenjing looked at it and gasped coldly. He thought that this Yu had always been grumpy. How could he be willing to suffer this kind of suffering? He couldn't help but secretly cheer up for Yu Xinliang. He said, Brother Yu, hurry up and punch Yong Bowen. As long as the chaos is successful, he can take the opportunity to take away the video. I brought it.

But what disappointed Fang Wenjing was that Yu Xinliang, who had a strong aura, was beaten like a pig's head, but he still didn't dare to fight back. He just kept scolding there. The most outrageous thing was that he scolded or Shanghai dialect. Several people present couldn't understand, and they didn't know what he was scolding.

*****Split Line*****

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