At this time, Yun Qian and Hao Hao had already taken a lunch break. This was a habit they had developed over the past three years. Many times, Yun Qian couldn't sleep well at night, so it would be good to catch up during the day.
Poor parents in the world, being a mother is the hardest.
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Driving to Red Star, this is still an ideal place for Kyoto’s upper class to spend time.
When Hongxing was first founded, many people came for Chen Wanru. Chen Wanru was a socialite before she founded Hongxing. She didn't show off her smile or her body, but the young men in Kyoto were attracted to her.
At first, they lined up to pursue Chen Wanru, but later they found that none of them could restrain Chen Wanru. They understood that this woman could only be viewed from a distance or up close, and could not be blasphemed.
Red Star has such hard work and has brought together major celebrities in Kyoto over the years.
It also brings together the Kyoto Information Exchange Center.
This was Chen Wanru's original intention in founding Red Star. The harvest was huge and it was an important intelligence window for 01.
Zhang Feng took Sharapova to the Red Star Club with ease.
I thought there would be a group of people waiting for Zhang Feng to drink together, but there was only one person.
Zhang Feng sat across from this person carelessly and immediately said: "Let me introduce you, this is Sharapova!"
"He is the King of Hell, my brother!"
That's right, sitting across from him was the burly King of Hell, Long Ao, wearing casual clothes.
He was in much better spirits than he was half a year ago and was drinking beer.
"Hello! Nice to meet you. I have heard of you a long time ago. You are the strongest warrior in China!" Sharapova said respectfully.
"One!" The King of Hell added two words: "You can speak Russian, I can understand it!"
Sharapova was happy: "Hey, I didn't expect that!"
Then Sharapova started drinking. She thought the wine had no taste, but she didn't say anything.
This is someone else’s territory, and the owner has the final say on what to eat.
"Are they all training?" Zhang Feng asked.
Yama's skin is much darker than before, showing signs of training.
Traces of training
Only people like Zhang Feng can see this.
"That's right, they are training like crazy. They can't hold you back, at least they can't fall too far behind!" said the King of Hell.
Regarding this, Zhang Feng didn't know what to say. Training still required training. Huang Quan's training was terrifying. It was more severe and difficult than the Halberd of the God of War, but not as cruel.
Because it's not allowed.
Zhang Feng still found a topic to talk about: "The old beggar arranged an errand for me. I went to Southwest City for a formality, and then went to the United States to pick up someone. I guess I won't be able to go back that soon!"
go back? Naturally, he returned to the Huangquan team.
"I know this!" King Yama said not much: "My matter has been solved, it's cleared!"
"That's good!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng felt relieved that his hard work for so long would not be in vain.
"Work hard in the future!" Zhang Feng said.
"That's nothing to say!" The King of Hell said, "This year we will almost open the Hell Gate and Huangquan Road!"
"This is good news!" Zhang Feng said.
"You should be able to come back and become an instructor by then!"
"Aren't you an instructor? You still want me to come!"
"Forget it, I'll do it. Just watch from the side. They're right. You won't be this instructor. I can handle those newbies who come to clear the level!"
"I hope we can find a good seedling. The higher-ups intend to expand the underworld and have a few more people!"
"Yes, we in Huangquan need some fresh blood, and our soldiers need to improve!"
Zhang Feng came back from the Halberd of the God of War this time and had a deep understanding that warriors must be strong because this is the guarantee of the peace of the motherland.
"That's what it means above, let them get a little bit of Huang Quan's breath, and then return to the army and slowly influence them!"
Zhang Feng said nothing about this. This was not a good thing for the Huangquan team, but it was a good thing for the overall situation.
Because for the Huang Quan team, every person who comes and leaves means that Huang Quan's blood is taken away. The greater the flow of personnel, the more blood is taken away.
If that were the case, Zhang Feng thought, Huang Quan would have produced more blood.
Either way, this is a good thing.
"Our main task now is training. We will consider trying some training methods of the God of War's Halberd, such as your method!" said the King of Hell.
At present, not only the Huangquan team but also the army's training methods need to be improved and adapted to the times.
Otherwise, if you can't keep up with others, don't worry, just change slowly. Let's start from Huangquan.
"So, the higher ups have high expectations for you? You are entrusted with a heavy responsibility!" Zhang Feng said.
Any less talented people like the King of Hell will be a loss to the country. If someone is treated unfairly for some reason, no one can bear this responsibility.
Because how much resources and time does the country need to spend on cultivating warriors like the King of Hell
Resources can be integrated and squeezed out, but time is not enough. If it is gone, it will be gone.
Therefore, Zhang Feng had long thought that the King of Hell would be fine, and there would be no danger.
"I want to pay homage to Mr. Long later!" Zhang Feng suddenly said.
The King of Hell smiled slightly, he understood Zhang Feng's intentions.
"Okay!" The King of Hell responded softly: "It's been a long time since I went to pay homage to his old man!"
"Go now!"
"good!"
Zhang Feng picked up a bottle of wine on the table and left.
"Feng, wait for me, I'm going to the bathroom!" Sharapova didn't expect to leave so quickly.
"we will wait for you!"
Sharapova stood up and headed to the bathroom.
Watching Sharapova go away, the King of Hell said: "That Pukan promised her to you?"
"Haha, that's what it means. I didn't want it, but he forced it on me and used the training camp as a dowry, so there's nothing I can do about it!"
Zhang Feng's helpless look made people want to punch him and smash his face.
Still want to be shameless
Do not want? Fortunately, he could tell, let alone Pukan's assets, let's talk about Sharapova herself, she is one of the best in the world.
When Sharapova appeared just now, she was all the attention of the audience, but they didn't immediately go up to chat with her, because the people who can come here are not simple, so they will observe first.
Their attention was focused on Zhang Feng and King of Hell. They were both strangers, or people who didn't appear often, but some people knew King of Hell and Zhang Feng. They all sat there honestly, not daring to move anything. bad thoughts.
And there are some people who are ready to make a move, they just wait to see the good show without warning.
This foreign woman appeared for the first time, and for the first time in the public eye in Kyoto.
The King of Hell had an aura of overlord in him. He came in and sat there quietly drinking wine, not looking at anyone and not being affected by everything around him.
This kind of person is terrifying!
No one with any sense would mess with such a person.