The strongest urban comprehension

Zhong Zhenxing was driving the shabby old sedan.

If you don’t look at the license plate, even if you are in the second-hand market in Beijing, no one will take a few more glances at this kind of car.

"Isn't you going to ask me?" From the corner of my eyes, Zhong Zhenxing asked actively.

Unlike Chang Qingfeng, Zhong Zhenxing was the first senior executive in the military to meet Zhou Yang. The two have a relatively closer relationship and speak more naturally.

Zhou Yang looked ahead and shook his head, still silent.

I don’t know whether to express silent protests to the above arrangement or have guessed the real intentions above in my heart.

"Actually, when you told me about the plan in the Mikil Jungle Battle, I guessed that there was this day, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly." No matter what Zhou Yang's attitude was, Zhong Zhenxing said to himself.

"No matter whether your plan at the Hongmen Club is successful or not, it will basically ruin your military career. I believe you know more about this."

"This kind of thing can be big or small. After all, the Hongmen Association is not an ordinary community organization, and the relationship is too complicated. Xiaorou's accident was not a sign of the Hongmen Association headquarters, so the military is not very convenient to act openly, and you

It cannot directly represent the military."

Regardless of whether Zhou Yang really figured out the links, Zhong Zhenxing still explained.

"Of course, if we want to save you, it is not a problem at all, but the above meaning is considered more deeply and farther. I hope you can also look at it from a different perspective."

Speaking of this, Zhong Zhenxing paused for a moment, perhaps to make Zhou Yang listen to what it means to "look at it from a different perspective."

"Also, no matter whether you are a Dragon Teeth or not in the future, in short, if you enter Dragon Teeth for a day, this label will never be removed. Dragon Teeth is not just a name, but a spirit!"

At this time, Zhong Zhenxing finished speaking, his eyes revealed a certain degree of firmness.

The journey is not very long, and we will soon reach the periphery of Siheyuan.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the center of the courtyard.

On summer nights, the chirping of crickets and insects in the courtyard brings different tranquility to this group of ancient buildings.

Seeing Zhong Zhenxing coming, the guards did not need to inform them, and the two came straight outside the house.

"Come in." Shen Yushan's voice came from the house.

Zhong Zhenxing pushed the door and entered the house. Zhou Yang followed closely behind. Seeing Shen Yushan who was flipping through the information, the two saluted at the same time.

Seeing Zhou Yang again, this young man who kept surprise him, Shen Yushan put down the information in his hand, and his serious face rarely smiled, "It turns out that he has the courage to be no less than me, it's not bad, not bad." Although Zhou was at this time

Yang completely restrained his momentum, but Shen Yushan, who had guided hundreds of tasks of all sizes, could still see Zhou Yang's introverted murderous aura at a glance.

What happened to the Zhouyang American Hongmen Association has long been placed on Shen Yushan's desk.

This young man brought him too many surprises, defeated the three great realms in a row and removed the Lei family. Even in the Chinese martial arts world, those who can do this may be counted with one hand. No, to be precise,

No more than three.

"Are you angry?" Shen Yushan said kindly to Zhou Yang as if treating his juniors.

"I'm not angry, I think this may be the best arrangement for me, but it's not for Longya." Zhou Yang told the truth in his heart. In fact, he knew that Longya was an honor and a responsibility for him.

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To be honest, Zhou Yang did not particularly need such honors. On the contrary, Longya needed his existence even more.

Without the bondage of Dragon Teeth, Zhou Yang believes that he can have more time to do his own thing.

"It's best if you can understand. Today I am not the leader, and you are no longer my subordinate. I will open up some things." Shen Yushan stood up and slowly paced inside the house.

"Zhou Yang, I, Shen Yushan, is seventy-two this year. To count it, I have dedicated more than fifty years of life to this land."

"I have no complaints. I love this land deeply. I have the responsibility to protect everyone who lives on this land." Shen Yushan said with a peaceful and natural look, staring at the word "A inch of mountains, rivers, and blood".

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"But I am not a saint. On the battlefield, I can give up my old bones. Even if I ask the foreign enemy to leave a drop of blood, I am willing!"

"For the past fifty years, I have no selfishness, all I want is peace and prosperity." Zhou Yang felt very impressed by the words of an old man.

"But today, I want to be selfish because of Xiaorou, my granddaughter." Shen Yushan's tone inevitably felt a little sad.

"Zhou Yang, you were fired because of my selfishness! No matter how outstanding you are or how important it is to the military, believe in my decision, everyone will give me Shen Yushan a face! Even at the highest level!"

Shen Yushan, who usually doesn't speak much, is out of normalcy today and says a lot of heart-to-heart words to Zhou Yang, without avoiding Zhong Zhenxing.

After hearing this, Zhou Yang probably understood Shen Yushan’s real thoughts.

"Zhou Yang, you are not an ordinary person. You promised me that in eight years, I will be able to see Xiaorou who is dancing around. I hope you don't break your promise. I will give you time and I will give you freedom! I am afraid I can't wait.

By that day, so I'm selfish!"

Shen Yushan continued, and had already solved all doubts.

"You don't have to worry about the safety of the dolls of Longya. "Martial Arts" and "Divine Arts" are enough. If this cannot make Longya reach its peak and keep them, then I, Shen Yushan, have lived in vain for more than 70 years."

"There is another thing. I need to give you special instructions, where to come from and where to go, and try not to interfere in the secular world. China has a Xuanmen, which we all know. The ancestral village is next to the capital, but have you ever been

See other Xuanmen intervened in the military? Or which organization did they serve?"

Shen Yushan returned to his serious expression and looked at Zhou Yang.

Before Zhou Yang could speak, Shen Yushan continued, "China has a history of five thousand years, at least nearly two thousand years. It is rare to hear about Xuanmen entering the world, and I have never seen Xuanmen intervene in the temple, although I don't understand it.

The reason, but I'm afraid it's not as simple as I imagined."

"In other words, your Xuanmen and our world are not people from the same world at all. It is better to draw a clear line in the future. I am afraid that continuing to go deeper will have a great impact on you."

Shen Yushan's moment made Zhou Yang fall into deep thought.

Yes, why? It seems that I have not encountered too many monks in the secular world. Even a very small number of them hide their identities very well, and it is impossible to be like him.

Suddenly, a thought flashed.

Zu Village!

Elder Feng Yunzi once said that Zucun is the most special existence among the cultivation forces and belongs to the supervisor between Xuanmen and the secular world. Zucun is right next to the capital. Should I take this opportunity to visit?

After the conversation ended, Shen Yushan seemed to not want to say anything else and waved his hand, "You still live in Longya today, so leave tomorrow morning. Boy, remember, for eight years, I'll wait for you."

After leaving the Siheyuan, Zhong Zhenxing drove back again with Zhou Yang.

"Instructor, don't rush back. Do you know where the ancestral village is?" Zhou Yang retracted his thoughts and asked Zhong Zhenxing in the car.

"Zu Village, oh, it's the Metaphysics Society. I know, what's wrong? Do you want to go and have a look?" Zhong Zhenxing replied while driving.

"Well, I have been to Beijing several times and haven't visited it yet, so it's not good." Zhou Yang made up a lie.

"Okay!" Zhong Zhenxing changed direction in time and drove towards the border of the capital.

It’s late at night and the closer you get to the border, the less people are.

Passing through a small forest, Zhong Zhenxing mobilized the lights from time to time, "Huh? Isn't it here?"

Looking at the empty wilderness outside the forest, Zhong Zhenxing was extremely puzzled and continued to drive around and around.

"No, it should be here, why is there no one else, and there is even a house, what about that stone tablet?"