Data Wasteland

The battle on the arena of the training field was fierce, with white knives going in and red knives going out, killing the sky dimly, the sun and the moon were dark.

The ring is round with a diameter of more than twelve meters. The two of them beat from one end to the other, and then from the other end to this end. The situation is stalemate and inextricably difficult. Lights flashed from time to time, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. Not to mention that Chen Xing's spiritual pool was exhausted, and two pointers were broken.

The battle process was not only intense, but also very long, which was a great test of the endurance of both parties. The fighting lasted from noon on the 12th to the afternoon on the 15th, with more than 70 hours in between, without stopping. The more than 200 squares of white elastic rubber floor on the ring seemed to have been drenched by rain, and it was muddy, and it was easy to slip onto it.

On the morning of the 16th, Chen Xing was curled up on the sofa in the office of the deputy head of the main castle of Beiqiao Town, with a dispirited spirit, and his eyes were a little dark, as if he had just gone through a huge ordeal and had survived the disaster. Ye Yang Bailiu made tea for him and brought it in front of him.

Chen Xing took the teacup, but his hands trembled a little, and he couldn't hold it firmly. With a "pong bang", the teacup fell on the light brown stall, and the tea was spilled on the ground.

Ye Yang Bailiu cast a contemptuous look, Chen Xing was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at her. Look elsewhere, just as if you didn't see it.

Ye Yang Bailiu bent down to pick up a teacup, and the amazing curve was shown in front of him, but he didn't even bother to move his eyelids, and was not interested in it at all, as if the roundness and fullness, which was about to break through the clothes, was not as good as the curve on the wall. The wall clock looks good.

Quietly, the old red copper pendulum swings back and forth, and the slender second hand slowly turns, as if the sound of small gears can be heard.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Ye Yang Bailiu brewed a cup again and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

"Do you want some treatment?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked blankly.

"No, no, no..." Chen Xing came back to his senses and waved his hand quickly, as if very scared.

Ye Yang Bailiu's eyebrows were slightly bent, a smile flashed in his star pupils, and he immediately returned to his dull expression, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Xing was really scared. At the beginning, he was full of enthusiasm. Ye Yang Bailiu was tall and plump, with stunning appearance, as white as a big steamed bun. It's steaming, warm and fragrant, soft, full of elasticity, and a large amount of filling, it is very satisfying to eat.

He has been obsessed with it since the Catalpa Hotel. It's just that the other party doesn't give him a chance and pushes three and four, and he is not easy to use strong. Now you can eat it open, naturally you won't let it go, crazy gluttony.

But in fact, his physical strength is very limited. Not to mention the physique of more than 40 points, it is considered low in the guard level. It is said that the two had a fight in front, which consumed a lot of physical strength, and then spent a lot of time on Suna some time ago. So that he reached the third time, it was the end of the battle.

As a result, the therapist Ye Da gave him a healing technique at his fingertips, and he was suddenly full of energy, even a little overfilled. So he picked up the gun and fought again, but he didn't expect that the woman was more powerful than a tiger.

What the king-level did not do, but let her guard-level do it. Aaliyah didn't make him so miserable, he really understood this time, why there are only exhausted cattle but no bad land.

What's more terrible is that Ye Yang Bailiu is completely passive, lying there motionless, like a dead fish, except for Hem Haw, everything depends on his own efforts. Although physical fatigue can be resolved by treatment, mental fatigue cannot be recovered, only through sleep and rest.

But in the spirit of "men can't say no, women can't say no"

The general principle, Chen Xing could only bite the bullet and clenched his teeth, so there was the scene just now—even a cup could not be held firmly.

It feels like the whole person is hollowed out, and the body doesn't seem to belong to him. He was completely convinced, and it is estimated that he would not be interested in women for a long time, and finally he can be a quiet old man...

"What's wrong, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Ye Yang Bailiu sat down beside him, speaking softly and tenderly. But Chen Xing didn't appreciate it very much. He lay on the sofa with his neck tilted, his eyes were dull, his expression wilted, and he was about to die. He had seen a smile in the opponent's eyes several times, although it was only a moment, but it had already caused him enough damage.

Ye Yang Bailiu touched his forehead very "kindly" and said "confusedly", "I don't have a fever."

Chen Xing raised his eyelids, glanced at her, did not speak, curled up and looked away.

Ye Yang Bailiu turned his face away, his shoulders trembled a little, anyone could tell, she was smiling. But in order to save a bit of face for Chen Xing, you can't smile in front of your face. This little face is like a fig leaf. Although it is better than nothing, it is better than nothing.

In the afternoon, Chen Xing finally recovered a little vigor under the meticulous "care" of Ye Yang and Bailiu. Suddenly remembering the purpose of my coming here, I looked at my watch and found that almost four days had passed, I immediately gathered up my spirits and asked Ye Yang Bailiu to discuss assistance.

After listening to him talking about the whole story and the follow-up plan, Ye Yang Bailiu looked at the landscape oil painting on the wall and pondered for a while, then turned around and asked uncertainly, "What you mean is, let me persuade Granny Hua to help. you?"

"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded.

"But..." Yeyang Bailiu frowned lightly and looked a little embarrassed. "The Beiqiao regiment has no precedent for participating in a family battle."

"Oh..." Chen Xing sighed, looking sighing and lonely.

After the lingering, it was the time when the affection was the strongest and the intention was the strongest. Ye Yang Bailiu felt heartache just seeing him frown. Of course he would not refuse him. After a little thought, he got up and said, "I will take you to see Granny Hua. No matter what, I will insist on persuading her."

She has a firm tone of voice, with the taste of not giving up unless something happens.

Chen Xing's psychology was a little moved. To be honest, he is helpless and unwilling to force his own woman to do things. But in this world, not everyone has the heavenly power and invincible parents, it is difficult to do everything right.

Take a step back and say that even the prince of a country has the time to reluctantly choose and be a villain in vain. The kind of self-proclaimed, arrogant person is just a loser in reality and will never be on the stage. At most, it's just a few words in private, which is of no use at all.

Furthermore, Yeyang Bailiu was his person, and he provided the North Bridge regiment with an opportunity for development. It is true that the Yang family is not small in power, but also a local nobleman, deeply rooted and intertwined. However, the North Bridge regiment, which monopolized the left-hand plane, was not what it used to be, and it was beyond the reach of ordinary family members. If Hua Beidou didn't even have the ambition to fight for hegemony, it could only be said to be short-sighted and not worthy of Ye Yang and Bailiu's following.

Ye Yang Bailiu took Chen Xing to the main hall of the main castle in Beiqiao Town and saw the legendary Hua Beidou.

In the last life, Chen Xing and Hua Beidou had a relationship, but they didn't understand them thoroughly. The North Bridge regiment has always acted low-key, except for Ye Da therapist, who can't hide his glory, the core members rarely appear in mercenary magazines.

The old woman in front of me is about 70 or 80 years old, wearing floral clothes,

One foot is on the chair, the other is hanging down, one hand is leaning on the wooden armrest, and the other is holding the smoking pole. Smell the clouds and fog, and behave in a haughty manner. His face is full of wrinkles, there is a **** mole at the corner of his mouth, and a few hairs grow on it. The gray hair is tied into a gourd shape, which is a proper image of a bad old woman.

"Are you Chen Xing?" Hua Beidou looked at Chen Xing, turned his cigarette, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Sit down."

Chen Xing nodded in greeting and sat down. Ye Yang Bailiu did not sit, stood beside Hua Beidou, and whispered Chen Xing's intentions.

"Grey Point City Yang Family?" Hua Beidou repeated habitually, and then changed his foot. The cigarette rod knocked in the copper basin next to him, as if he was talking to someone else, but also as if he was talking to himself. Said, "This matter is not easy to handle."

"Mr. Hua, there can be more than two thousand people at the water station, and the development space is not small. You can also participate in it." Ye Yang Bailiu persuaded. If you change to another woman, such as Ye Yang Qingyan, you may use a coquettish way to say, "Mr. Hua, you can help them, you see how pitiful they are~" But Ye Yang Bailiu is a sane type, only Persuade from the perspective of interest.

Hua Beidou glanced at Yeyang Bailiu and let out a "hum", Yin Yang said in a weird manner, "Women's eldest girl is not going to stay, her arms are turned out..." As she said, she took out a small pocket from her waist. I took a pinch of shredded tobacco and stuffed it into the pipe, with a tone of disgust, "In a poor country, if there is any good investment, I don’t want the shares for nothing, and I have to take great risks..."

Ye Yang Bailiu showed embarrassment and made a stubborn stance at Chen Xing, suggesting that he said it himself. She is not as eloquent as Chen Xing, and she is thin-skinned, and she is a member of the Beiqiao Regiment. It is okay to help her around, but it is not appropriate to be the main force.

When Chen Xing saw Hua Beidou take out the tobacco, his inspiration flashed suddenly, opened the storage space, and offered a box of tobacco with both hands.

"Mrs. Hua, this is planted by a friend of mine. You can try it." Chen Xing said flatly.

This box of tobacco was given to him by the "blood pigeon", the leader of the gray pigeon group in the 27th District of the Black Death, as a gift. It is handmade and has a mellow taste. He usually doesn't smoke much, so he stayed, and now it's time to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Hua Beidou took the cigarette case, glanced at him suspiciously, opened the cigarette case, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"My friend brags that he used the ancient method to process it, and he also used the Jinlan wine from the East Continent. There are 18 procedures, and one is not a lot." Chen Xing said, learning the words of the blood pigeon.

Whether things are good or not, Hua Beidou told him with practical actions. She couldn't wait to knock out the shredded tobacco in the copper basin, and then put it in the box. Ye Yang Bailiu used the tongs to take the red-hot charcoal block and help light it. Hua Beidou took a big mouthful, showing a satisfied expression.

"How about it, can it taste good? They are all local products, which are definitely not as high-grade as Granny Hua's." Chen Xing asked knowingly, in addition to vain.

"Virtue!" Hua Beidou gave Chen Xing a white look, then leaned forward and stretched out a finger towards him.

Chen Xing froze for a moment, but didn't understand what Hua Beidou meant. Ye Yang Bailiu was beaming, and kept winking at him, but he still didn't understand.

"One million, I'll do it." Hua Beidou leaned back, smoking a cigarette, and said slowly.

"Huh?" Chen Xing did not react for a while.

"Please don't the mercenaries need money?" Hua Beidou reminded.

"Deal, deal!" Chen Xing immediately understood, and repeatedly agreed. Although the price is a bit dark, but this kind of work is really not everyone dared to take it.