You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

"arrive."

Le Yu lifted the curtain of the car, feeling as uneasy as a blindly married bride.

Actually, it's not a blind marriage. At least Le Yu knew that Lan Yan was a phoenix man with deep scheming.

In the evening, the land of Dongyang was covered with blood-red gauze by the rays of the setting sun.

After two days and one night of running around, a group of carriages carrying various goods gradually approached the temporary military camp in Tongling Town.

Lights have been lit in the military camp, and from a distance, it looks like a monster entrenched in the mountains.

The peasants in the town had never seen such a scene and stood at the entrance of the town curiously to welcome the arrival of the convoy. In addition to the three-horse trucks loaded with a large amount of cargo, there are also many luxurious and comfortable two-horse sedans in the fleet.

"Welcome everyone from the Silver Blood Club."

Wearing a dark blue uniform, Yin Guyue stood at the main entrance of the barracks, clasped her fists and said, "I'm the captain of the First Guard of the Navy, Deputy Xuanyuan School Yin Guyue. General Lan is busy with military affairs, so he sent me to receive you."

"Excuse me, who is the president of the Silver Blood Society...?"

Yin Guyue raised her eyebrows slightly as she watched the eleven youths in Chinese costumes get off the sedan chair.

"I'm the president of the Silver Blood Society." Ting Chaozao said calmly, "In other words, all eleven of us are the presidents of the Silver Blood Society."

"Hey~" Yin Guyue tilted her head: "This is really an unheard of special situation here~"

"It's like I'm going to marry a 20-year-old beautiful girl, but now I have two 10-year-old girls. Silver blood would do this... It's not very authentic, right?"

"But you don't care if it's a beautiful girl," Le Yu patted her buttocks, and after sitting in the sedan chair for dozens of hours, her buttocks were flattened: "It's the dowry she brought."

"The eleven of us are the heirs of the Silver Blood Large Chamber of Commerce, and the decisions we make are equivalent to the decisions of the Silver Blood Association. We can do what the president of the Silver Blood Association can do; but what we can do, the silver blood will do. The president of the Blood Society may not be able to do it."

"Furthermore, compared to an old man who is too old and will be abandoned by the silver blood at any time, it is not in your interest to have eleven chambers of commerce as the heirs of the heart and soul, isn't it? Captain Silver ?"

Yin Guyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Le Yu: "Have we met before?"

"I haven't seen you, I don't know if you have seen me."

"Excuse me, are you...?"

"Jing Zhengwei."

Yin Guyue showed an expression of sudden realization: "I see, no wonder, no wonder..."

how? Is Jing Zhengwei so famous? Even Yin Guyue knows?

Le Yu didn't know what he had misunderstood, and asked casually, "When will General Lan meet me?"

"Let's go in and talk."

A strange yet familiar voice sounded, Le Yu turned to look, and found that it was an ordinary-looking school officer. Le Yu felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he asked directly, "May I ask who this general is...?"

"He's the combat staff officer of the navy, Xie Linguo of Xie Xuan School." Yin Guyue looked at the two of them, "What? Do you know Mr. Jing?"

"I don't know." Le Yu said sincerely.

Maybe some statistician he'd seen before, he thought.

Because more than two months have passed, and Jing Zhengwei's memory has seriously diluted the experience of Qianyu Liu, Le Yu has long forgotten the people he met while driving the 'Qianyu Liu', and only Qianyu Liu has a deep impression. Yuya, Big Sister An Qian, Lan Yan, Kui Zhao, Chen Fu, etc.

Even Yin Guyue, because his eyes are slender and fox-like, and very distinctive, only Leyu has an impression.

Xia Linguo doesn't have many such intersections, and his appearance is not very special, so he really forgot about Le Yu.

Just when everyone was about to enter the barracks, there was a sudden noise from behind, a young man kneeling on the ground with weak legs, shivering and sweating on his face.

Yin Guyue narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong? You seem to be very scared?"

"Maybe it's because I've been in the car for too long and I'm too tired to adapt to the soil and water." Qin Yue said calmly.

Yin Guyue smiled and said: "Isn't Yinxue very rich? Why does he still use a carriage? I heard that Dongyang Motors is not very good?"

"Cars are given priority to the military, and cars need to burn oil. Half of Dongyang's car production is used to trade crude oil with Tianji and Youyun." Lan Jianbo said: "For such non-urgent cargo transportation, just drive What a waste. And…”

"It's much more comfortable to sit in a sedan chair."

Yin Guyue nodded noncommittally: "Then he is not accustomed to the soil and water? But isn't this also the Dongyang District, and it is not far from Xuanzhu County, why is this soil and water unsuitable?"

Luo Zhen walked over and picked up that son and brother, and said angrily, "What the **** is going on with you? Are you messing with us? Huh?"

"I, I..." The man almost cried, stammered, "I dare not..."

While talking, everyone suddenly smelled a stinky smell.

He actually freaked out.

"He is the direct heir of the Zhou family," Qin Leyin said suddenly, "Captain Yin, you don't know anything, the Zhou family is responsible for the garbage disposal and manure in Xuanzhu County. The body naturally gets worse. A little bump, and the body can't stand it."

He beckoned to the convoy: "Send him back to the carriage to rest."

Quan Xin, who was pondering the two-headed dragon pen in his hand, suddenly said, "Who else is in bad health and wants to stay in the carriage to rest? Speak up, don't wait to be embarrassed in front of others."

The 'cannon fodder' sent by Zhao, Fang, and Li's three families looked at each other, and then all said that they felt uncomfortable and wanted to go back to the convoy to rest.

"Then you will give us the decision-making power." Ting Chao Zao's 'gentle' reminder: "Wait for the decision made by the six of us, the four of you will also have to acknowledge the account~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Of course ,Of course."

"It's all about listening to Second Young Master's orders."

They promised again and again, for fear that they would follow Ting Chaozao and others into the barracks.

In fact, it doesn't make sense if they can't get in. After all, they can't run away by themselves.

With just those few horses, the Admiralty Swordsmen allowed them to catch up with them easily for three hours.

When the people inside die, they cannot live.

But even in death, there is a difference between dying immediately and dying later. Even if a group of students do bad things, when they go to the teacher's office, you will push me and you will not be the first to go in.

Going late means dying later, and there may even be a turning point. For example, the teacher is about to have a child. For example, Principal Gao asks the teacher to go to the principal's office. .

After all, what if?

"Have you negotiated?" Yin Guyue didn't seem to care about their infighting: "Who wants to see General Lan?"

"There are seven of us." Ting Chaozao said.

Xia Linguo next to him suddenly took out a notebook: "Please report your name and the chamber of commerce. I'll take it to General Lan to have a look first."

"Listen to the family, listen to the morning."

"Qinist, Qin Yueyin."

"Lan family, Lan Jianbo."

"Quan family, Quanxin."

"Luo family, Luo Zhen."

"Jing family, Jing Zhengwei."

"Chen family."

The young man in Chinese clothes, who had been silent for a while, said, "Chen Chenchen."