The confrontation between Xu Xiang and the man in the black suit lasted only two or three seconds, but it still attracted the attention of most passers-by around him. Several foreigners who happened to pass by were even shouting out the bird song of an unknown country.
Grab your camera and get ready to capture the wonderful moments.
It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed.
"I apologize for my behavior of belittling you just now." After a brief moment of surprise, the man in the black suit suddenly straightened his back, said solemnly with a serious face, and raised his right hand, but he didn't know whether he suddenly remembered something or was worried.
He was holding something, and the raised hand was put down again.
"It's okay, take me to see that person." Seeing the man in the black suit looking so cool, Xu Xiang said with a slight smile. He knew that he had gained the other person's approval.
In fact, it is natural for Xu Xiang to be looked down upon. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people and even those who can investigate all the information about him from his birth to the present, he is just a commoner, an extremely ordinary student.
He has relatively high gaming talent and relatively good luck. I never expected that he would be a mercenary who has experienced three years of blood and fire catastrophe.
This is another advantage of Xu Xiang's rebirth. Except for himself, no one can know him thoroughly.
"Okay." After the confrontation just now, the man in the black suit immediately had a much better attitude towards Xu Xiang, and his tone was no longer cold and condescending, but instead sounded close to him. This is the principle that strength and treatment are directly proportional.
If you want others to respect you, you must show strength enough to make others respect you!
The direction was still that alley, but the man in the black suit did not walk forward as he did before. Instead, he walked side by side with Xu Xiang, slightly ahead and led the way. When he saw the two leaving, he originally hugged and watched the excitement.
Many passers-by, including the few foreigners who were watching intently, dispersed in disappointment.
The distance was not that far. After three or four turns, the man in the black suit led Xu Xiang to a stall selling fried snails that was rare but not too rare in Quanzhou.
There were quite a lot of customers visiting the stall, and there were only two or three empty tables out of the dozen or so tables. However, among the many customers, there was an old man who immediately caught Xu Xiang's attention. It was not that there was a colleague behind him.
He looks like a bodyguard like a man in a black suit, but he exudes aura.
This can be understood by looking at the only few empty tables around the elderly seats. Several new guests would rather share tables with others than sit here, and no one in the audience dared to make a loud noise.
"Is he the grandfather who dances alone?" Looking at this old man with a strong aura, Xu Xiang's guess about the identity of the man in the black suit was finally confirmed. In fact, he would come to him at this time and have soldiers as bodyguards.
There is only Shangguan Duwu’s grandfather.
One of the six founding marshals and currently the number two figure in the military, Shangguan Chenyan!
"Sit." After walking a few steps forward, a slightly intimate but majestic voice came into Xu Xiang's ears.
I don't know if it was this voice or Xu Xiang's arrival that attracted the attention of all the customers around him, but they still didn't dare to stare openly. They just glanced at him from the corner of their eyes from time to time. Shangguan Chenyan still calmly ate a few dollars.
Xu Xiang also didn't pay much attention to the fried snails and sat down opposite him as he was told.
At this time, the man in black suit who had led Xu Xiang just whispered a few words in Shangguan Chenyan's ear, and then stood symmetrically with the other man in black suit, one on the left and one on the right.
"Have you received professional military training?" Putting down the chopsticks in his hands, Shangguan Chenyan's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became brighter and energetic, as if he wanted to see Xu Xiang clearly, and for some reason his tone was stronger than before.
We have become much closer, and there is no sense of distance at all.
"No, it's just some tricks and tricks, it can't be put on the stage." Xu Xiang replied calmly. He still doesn't know what Shangguan Chenyan's purpose is, so it's not clear what attitude he should use to face it.
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"Embroidered fists and embroidered legs? Haha..." After hearing Xu Xiang's words, Shangguan Chenyan laughed heartily a few times, and then continued, "If you really embroidered your legs with fancy fists, then the Chinese soldiers would be very embarrassed.
I know that the person you fought with just now is a three-time free fighting champion in the army."
Three consecutive free fighting champions? Xu Xiang finally understood why the man in the black suit was so arrogant at first.
"What, are you interested in joining the army? With your level, you can definitely make a big difference!" Perhaps because he saw the meaning of Xu Xiang's lack of answer, Shangguan Chenyan did not continue to delve deeper, but used an interested and extremely affirmative tone.
He asked, and even a hint of excitement could be heard in it.
Excited? Xu Xiang felt that if Shangguan Chenyan knew that he could beat him, or more accurately, kill this three-time military free fighting champion, he would definitely not be just a little bit excited.
The skills of mercenaries are all used to kill people. Unlike free fighting competitions, there will be more elements in the point-to-point battle. Therefore, if it is a life and death battle, the result will be Xu Xiang's minor or serious injury. This free fighting champion is physically injured.
The first difference is that if it were a competition, Xu Xiang would be defeated by this free fighting champion in about half a minute.
Different focuses lead to different results in different aspects.
"Sorry, I have no intention of joining the army." There was no need to hesitate at all, Xu Xiang replied immediately. Although he can indeed achieve a lot of achievements in the army with his ability, coupled with the support of Shangguan Chenyan, that is, the Shangguan family
It can be bigger, but the ambition is not here, and it is useless to say more.
"That's a pity. If you change your mind, remember to tell me. China's military community lacks talents like you."
Xu Xiang did not reply, because he knew that this day would never appear. Rather than talking in vain, it would be more practical to remain silent. There is a certain truth in the saying that talking too much will lead to mistakes, especially in front of such a big shot.
"Don't be too formal. Even if you are not Wu'er's boyfriend, you are still Xuan'er's friend. It's not too much to call me grandpa, right?" Probably because he thought Xu Xiang was nervous, Shangguan Chenyan picked up the chopsticks again and said,
And the "Wu'er" he mentioned obviously meant Shangguan Dancing Solo, and the word "Xuan'er" naturally meant drinking lightly.
Shangguan Yunxuan, this is Qianzuo’s real name, and Xu Xiang also knows it.
"Grandpa." After a slight hesitation, Xu Xiang shouted. In fact, just because Shangguan Chenyan is an elder, it is not an exaggeration to call him grandpa. Respecting elders is a fine tradition. I believe no Chinese will deny this.
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"Very good." The smile on Shangguan Chenyan's face became even thicker, but the next second, when he put down the chopsticks in his hand, his face suddenly became serious and his tone became more solemn, "That's it for the digression.
Let me ask you, where do you want to place my Wu'er?"
