This is an ancient hall.
It is located in the center of a row of identical rooms, with a clear glazed roof and carved hollow doors and windows. Looks new. But those who have done some research know that there are all Qing Dynasty antiquities here.
Outside this row of houses, there are three steps and one pavilion, and five steps and one post, all guards with guns and live ammunition. Occasionally, many men and women in neat suits or tunic suits came in and out, all of them were silent. It adds a sense of awe to this crowded building complex.
"So, his answer is, half a year later?" In the hall, it turned out to be an office. A thin old man with white hair sat behind the table, looked at Lei Jun sitting on the chair opposite, and asked slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed, and the civil servant next to him immediately opened a white plastic bottle with no marks on it. As soon as he poured out a yellow pill, the old man waved his hand and looked directly at Lei Jun.
"Yes." Lei Jun also stood up just now, and now sits down again. His sitting posture is very standard. He really stands like a pine and sits like a bell. Even if he is the three highest combat power in the world, in front of this old man, he is respectful.
Those who work hard for the development of China, no matter who they are, are worthy of respect.
It is they who made China stand up again, straighten its backbone, and stand on the top of the world.
The old man picked up the teacup on the table, a fragrance wafted up, and he took a sip: "Specific."
"In half a year to a year, the Yin Si will negotiate with us. He didn't say much at that time in the mountains of Malaysia. I also think that now we can only find out the intention of the other party. The real appeal to the other party can only be found at the negotiating table. to see it.”
The old man put down the teacup and tapped the table with his thin fingers: "What do you think?"
Lei Jun thought for a while: "According to the records of the guardians of the country in the past, the Yin Division and the Yangjian coexist, and even the Yangjian is the cornerstone of the Yin Division. I think... It is unlikely that an accident will happen. This is what I only figured out later, After all, if something really happened, the three major forces must be in the first order of the underworld cleaning. However... I'm still alive now."
"You've already seen the video at that time. That... The ghost king who is said to be Zhao Yun, I have absolutely no chance of surviving. Even Chonggu County is in Zhangjiakou, and it only takes ten minutes for him to reach Yanjing. And Yanjing was not affected in any way. I think…”
He paused and said solemnly, "It's credible."
The old man nodded and said in a deep voice: "Indeed, according to your judgment, if the Yin Division really does any harm to the Yangjian, I am afraid that the leadership team will have to be replaced now. The other party didn't say much, but proved it with the most straightforward actions. According to his words: Yin and Yang are one family."
"You go first, I'll think about it again, the specific process will be handed over to the Special Investigation Division for implementation. For the sake of safety, the chiefs will not come forward. But they will pay attention to the whole process."
He took a deep breath and looked out the window: "After all... this is a negotiation that can affect the future... "
After ten years of spiritual disasters in China, they were all prepared to fight a tough battle and announce it to the whole people. However, at that time, Qin Ye was born, and now several provincial spiritual disasters have almost degenerated into green!
The best sign in ten years... He closed his eyes and felt his heart beat a little faster.
In the past ten years, I have paid too much... gDP... population... technology... Huaguo has only one step back to the peak from the beginning, and now the gDP is still three-fifths of the United States. Once this spiritual disaster can be ended... He can guarantee that the panic and worry that have accumulated over the past ten years will be swept away! Huaguoyangjian will enter a period of rapid development!
"Finally... I saw the hope of victory..." After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky obsessively.
Perhaps in the future history, this period will not be recorded at all.
Maybe even a few words won't get out.
Perhaps no one will ever know who and what departments, from the military and police, to the state departments, are all dedicated to this spiritual disaster. However, he doesn't care.
Everything is for the revival of the nation.
… … … … … … …
In a well-decorated box, Qin Ye fidgeted with his chopsticks. I listened to the phone boredly and looked at the phone, um... I was still watching Douyin, of course it was a pet anchor...
The decoration of the box is very good, with ancient Chinese decoration, bright yellow palace lanterns overhead, and crane lampstands around it. The large round table and the Taishi chair are surrounded by famous painting rubbings. Antique porcelain is placed on the special-shaped grid in the corner. A few plum blossoms stick out from the inside, adding a touch of vitality to the whole room.
"Brother Zhao, why hasn't he come yet?" Qin Ye dropped his chopsticks and sighed, "Could it be that he prefers Japanese food? Hey..."
He tapped the phone with his chopsticks: "How about talking to you. If you say I booked here, will Big Brother Zhao feel dissatisfied? Will it alienate our socialist brotherhood?"
"No, I'm very satisfied." Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Zhao Yun, dressed in camouflage and wearing military boots, walked in.
I have to say... Whether the clothes look good or not depends on the person...
Some people can wear camouflage uniforms as military training for college students, while some people... wear them just like their long bodies, they fit perfectly, and they exude hormones anytime, anywhere...
Dog eggs are dying of jealousy...
This waist, these long legs, these muscles... Why didn't I feel this way when I was wearing a camouflage uniform? Does this dress recognize someone? !
"Brother Zhao." Qin Lemon Essence Ye stood up, walked over one step, grabbed the other's hand dog-legged, and smiled flatly: "You're finally here... Come, sit and sit..."
Then his hand was awkwardly pushed away, Zhao Yun took three steps away, and sat on the left side of the first place: "Ye Wang, you... are too enthusiastic..."
Enthusiastic as if you don't have any ulterior motives...
"However, I think you are very kind. Seeing you is like seeing my brother who has passed away for many years. I can't help but want to get closer..."
Di Ting hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "German Orthopedics?"
Zhao Yun sat quietly opposite Qin Ye.
Qin Ye gave Di Ting a stern look, this dog can't be wanted anymore!
Just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, the door was knocked, and a male waiter came in: "Sir, can you serve?"
Following Qin Ye's nodding, the vegetables came up. The cultivation base has reached the stage of listening to the truth and Zhao Yun, and has been able to taste the delicacies of the world, and the atmosphere has finally returned to the right track.
"Ye Wang." Zhao Yun took the lead in pouring a glass of wine and raised his hands: "It's not that the last general will not come to see the driver. At the time when the underworld was first established, I also felt it, but at that time, I was already entangled with the soul of Genghis Khan, so..."
"It doesn't matter." Qin Ye and Zhao Yun had a cup of tea: "Speaking of which, because without the escort of you veterans, when the underworld was first established, this official could only fight with his life. He was born and died a few times, and he almost didn't die. Ma Strait…”
"This is the minister's escort."
Qin Ye rolled his eyes and let out a long sigh: "It's nothing, it doesn't matter, as the King of Hell, he was born in Fengdu, and died as a ghost. This official has nothing to complain about, but unfortunately, this official is not good enough. I didn't fully support the underworld. To put it bluntly, I still didn't have a backbone. At that time... I was only impermanent, and even held my soul. Everywhere I went, there were ghosts pressing me... "
Zhao Yun lowered his head in shame, drank it all, poured another glass, and raised it above his head: "This subordinate is incompetent and implicates the King of Hell. From now on..."
"What this official said is none of your business!" Qin Ye said in a serious voice, "The past is over, the escort that should have been there is gone, and there is no death in life since ancient times, so I will keep my heart in the history. You are not here, This official can still hold up the underworld! But it’s okay, thanks to you coming back…”
Zhao Yun nodded deeply, and drank it again: "In the future, as long as there is an order, I will do it!"
Listening to the truth coldly looked at Goudan's acting skills. Every now and then, he took a sip of his wine and suppressed the thought in his mind that he wanted to spray it on the other person's face.
Bullying honest people
Somehow, Liu Bei even fell a douchebag! Why did you just start selling miserably? ! You guys are good at history, eh
"I'm relieved with General Zhao's words." Qin Ye sipped his wine with emotion, smiling like a flower: "Come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. In fact, what do you say? If you need to do something about this official. If you take action, that is the incompetence of the King of Hell. Don't worry about me... Even if I die, I will appoint the next King of Hell! The other four gods of death still can't scare me, and the Fujun is just going to die in the face of Yama..."
"Sir, anyone in the underworld can die, but you can't!"
He listened to the sky with his eyes, his tail snapped on the table. This Nima was about to say: You'd better stay by my side every day, and sleep together!
No Bilian!
Habits are terrible... I don't want to slap him to death...
"Okay!" After ten minutes of Qin Ye's miserable sale, Di Ting finally flicked his tail impatiently: "Old Zhao, what's the matter with you! What have you been doing these days? Hurry up and tell me. I always feel two What bad things did he do behind my back... No! He did more in front of me!"
Truth. A guard dog that lives up to its name. Listen.
Zhao Yun restrained his expression and became serious. With a wave of his hand, all the sounds inside and outside the door were blocked. With a grasp of the void, a ghost fireball appeared in his hand.
"This is... a soul sealing ball?" Qin Ye also became serious and looked carefully. In the fireball, Jiuding actually gathered! And more than a dozen sleeping Yin spirits!
"The Mongolian Emperor and Jiuding... They have been annihilated by you in one blow, and you can actually pull them out from the reverse current of time?" Ting Ting almost shouted: "On Yama... Has the concept of time and space been involved?! Right? ... yes, that's it... the second generation is just unreasonable like this... "
Zhao Yun played with the Soul Sealing Ball lightly, squinting his eyes and said, "On the nine cauldrons, there is an engraving of the military formation of the King of Ming Dynasty. As long as the energy source connected to the military formation is not destroyed in the military formation, it can achieve immortality and immortality. Degree. It is one of the top military formations. And the great emperors of Mengyuan... Their souls have too many uses."
Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly. With this army formation, in the future, the whole country will be unified, and there is almost no need to worry about the death and injury of Yin soldiers! After all... In the territory of China, there is no force that can drain the energy source in one breath!
As for the energy source
easy to do.
Don't forget, there is a huge Yin Lingshi mine under Pengqiu!
Soon…
He licked his lips, suppressed his excitement, and leaned back on the chair.
Now, the goal can be directed to the whole country. However, there are two more things to do before such a big deployment.
Shipping, Yin Yang negotiation!
Once it's negotiated... the era of payroll will come!
"General Zhao." He shook his glass and said thoughtfully, "Then... what happened to you back then?"
"How could Temujin's Yin Spirit erode you? It's impossible... How did they lead you to the Dama Mountains?"