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Chapter 91 Ye Wen: The commander is dying soon! Ask for a monthly ticket) (Repair)(1/2)

(PS: Let me briefly put it, the update will be scheduled during the day as much as possible in the future, and try not to be too late.)

Everyone has had the experience of watching live broadcasts several times, so this time it is naturally familiar.

After a brief delay, everyone saw the world where Ip Man was.

Sorrow!

heavy!

nervous!

On the street, you can see soldiers with solemn expressions lined up in an orderly manner, carrying loaded guns and walking by.

They were heavy and powerful, and they watched everyone on the street vigilantly from time to time.

An ordinary old carriage drove slowly by, and the horse's hooves clattered on the bluestone street.

Ip Man looked at the scene outside through the car window, recalling the recent severe situation at home and abroad, as well as the future of the Northeast, and his mood was a little heavy.

Yan Lingji: "Hey, what's going on? There are so many soldiers outside. Did something happen?"

Ip Man: "I heard that Japanese people have had abnormal movements recently, so the inspections in the city are relatively strict. It is also because of this that Marshal Zhang hurried back to the north to take charge."

Yan Lingji: "Oh, so that's it."

Xiao Yan Lingji stopped asking and jumped out of the carriage curiously.

She looked at the scenery that was completely different from the Zhurong tribe, and her little face was filled with maturity that was completely different from her age.

Because they only see holographic projections reflected by the chat group, everyone does not need to deliberately keep up with the speed of the carriage. They just need to stand still and naturally see the changes in the scenery.

The speed of the carriage was not very fast, and I encountered several investigations on the way.

However, because Ip Man has a letter of worship written by a high-ranking official, he saves a lot of trouble and entanglement.

When Ip Man came to the Marshal's Mansion, it was already noon.

The Marshal's Mansion.

Zhang Zuolin is not tall, has a normal appearance and looks a little thin, and has a thick mustache.

Because of the abnormal actions of the Japanese and the unhappy progress of the war in the south, Zhang Zuolin has a bad temper recently.

His eyes were covered with ferocious bloodshots, and he obviously had a bad sleep recently.

"Mom, I didn't say I didn't want to eat meat today. What do you want to do with this big fish and meat? I'll kill me."

Zhang Zuolin stared at the butler and scolded him angrily.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly and quickly explained: "This is what the wife means, we."

Zhang Zuolin looked straight and became more angry. He kicked him up: "M, this coach can't make the decision yet?"

"Master, someone is asking for a visit outside the door."

At this moment, a guard walked in from outside the courtyard and reported.

"Someone?"

Zhang Zuolin was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and was a little confused.

He doesn't remember who he invited today.

"What's the origin?"

Zhang Zuolin asked in a deep voice.

"With a visit from a famous Guangzhou scholar, he said he was called Ip Man. By the way, he also brought a woman over, saying that he was his own friend." The guard pondered for a moment and replied.

Ip Man, a famous Guangzhou scholar, came here with his wife?

Zhang Zuolin touched his beard and became a little interested.

He recently had a bloody face with Chiang Kai-shek. At this time, someone from Guangzhou suddenly came to visit, and he was still taking his wife with him, which really made Zhang Zuolin unable to understand.

"Take him to the living room and wait."

Zhang Zuolin pondered that although he had never heard of Ip Man, he still became interested and decided to meet him.

"yes."

living room.

Ip Man came down to the living room under the guards, and soon a pretty maid brought hot tea. Ip Man drank and drank, and acted very calmly, completely ignoring the warrior holding a gun in front of the door.

As for Zhang Yongcheng, he held the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, showing a little nervousness.

Although she was from a famous family, she was not an ordinary high-ranking official, but a Marshal Zhang who occupied half of the world. Faced with such a powerful top figure, how could Zhang Yongcheng not be nervous?

Ip Man noticed Zhang Yongcheng's nervousness and smiled and held her weak and boneless slender hand to show comfort.

Zhang Yongcheng smiled gently, and his originally uneasy mood relieved a lot.

While Ip Man was waiting, everyone looked at the situation in the Marshal's Mansion with interest.

Gu Santong: "This person is very cautious. There are more than ten open and secret whistles near the living room alone."

Li Xunhuan: "All those who have accomplished great things have outstanding qualities. Although this person is only a bandit, it is definitely not a lucky chance to be able to take this step today. I see that these soldiers are very well-organized when walking and standing guard, and they should be elite soldiers in the army."

Gu Santong: "Hey, Brother Li also knows how to fight. I thought you scholars only know how to be romantic and romance, and be prostitutes."

Li Xunhuan was so amused that he couldn't even know how to answer.

Can scholars be called prostitutes? They are called talented men and beautiful women, and they are just a good story for a while!

Of course, Li Xunhuan just thought about it in his heart, and he would not compete with Gu Santong.

With his understanding of Gu Santong, if he really discusses this issue with the other party, he is afraid that there is no end to argue.

The leader of the Moon Bieyue Sect stood in front of the door, looking at the guards at the door.

No, to be more precise, it should be to look at the guns in their hands.

After receiving Wang Lei’s modern knowledge, everyone is no longer particularly unfamiliar with technology. At least they are not ignorant of modern weapons such as guns.

The leader of the Moon Believes that the other party could not see him, he started to study it with interest in the spear.

Angel Yan sat leisurely in the living room.

In fact, she was not interested in such things at all. If it weren't for the desire to see the style of another world, Angel Yan wouldn't bother to come.

As for Yan Lingji, she pestered Li Hao and asked around, and she seemed very curious about everything she saw.

"Brother, is it comfortable to sit on a chair? I always feel weird when sitting on this kind of thing?"

"Brother, this bottle is so beautiful."

Li Hao was not angry, and accompanied Yan Lingji around with interest. Li Hao was still quite interested in Marshal Zhang's mansion. After all, regardless of his merits and demerits, he was a big shot who could leave a strong mark in history.

And Direna had no idea where she went.

Everyone was waiting for a while, and suddenly a hearty laugh came from behind: "Confucius said it well, it would be a pleasure to have friends coming from afar."

Before the sound could be finished, everyone saw three people walking in from behind.

The leader is Zhang Zuolin.

Next to him were two guards with bright eyes.

The two had pistols on their waists, and their finger bones were much thicker than ordinary people. The blue veins on their palms were prominent like earthworms, and there were obvious calluses on their palms. They obviously possessed good martial arts.

Yan Lingji: "Oh, this is Zhang Zuolin, it looks very ordinary."

Gu Santong: "Ordinary, this kind of person is not ordinary. Who can go from a bandit to a powerful world? Who is not a hero with blood on his hands?

Xiao Yan Lingji, you should be careful when you walk around the world in the future. Some people look ordinary, but actually don’t know how dirty and despicable it is in private.”

Yan Lingji: "Hmph, when they go back and cultivate the super magical skills customized by the group leader, they will definitely be invincible in the world. If they don't bully others, they should be glad that I, Lord Yan Lingji, are compassionate. If anyone wants to bully others, they will... "

Yan Lingji seemed a little distressed when she said this.

She paused for a moment, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said proudly: "They will arrest them as pets."

When everyone heard this, they all started to laugh.

Someone still remembers the pet's meme!

Zhang Zuolin looked at Ip Man, and the two looked at each other, all of them looking particularly calm.

It's a character!

Although Zhang Zuolin did not know the origin of Ip Man, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart when he saw that the other party was still so calm about him.

Since he reached this position today, he can't even remember many people who dared to look at him so calmly.

Zhang Zuolin walked forward with a smile: "I think this person should be Mr. Ye. I wonder if Mr. Ye has come from Guangzhou from thousands of miles away, but what's wrong?"

Ye Wen stood up and bowed, "Ye is here for only one thing."

Zhang Zuolin sat in the main seat above and smiled and said, "Please say it."

"I came to save the life of the Grandmaster."

Ip Man's voice was dull and decisive without any hesitation.
To be continued...
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