"Old man, you're not a black and white person, are you? You don't make any noise when you walk. This will scare people to death!"
When he saw Mr. Zhao, whom he had slandered for a while, suddenly appear in front of him, the man in white was so thick-skinned that he returned to normal in less than two seconds and started to blame the old man.
"A boy like you, who has a face thicker than a city wall, do you think you will be scared to death by a bad old man like me?"
Perhaps he had long been accustomed to the man in white saying bad things about him behind his back, so Mr. Zhao just glared at him without looking too angry.
"Coming?"
"Um!"
Seeing Mr. Zhao asking himself, Emperor Ye nodded, slightly embarrassed.
Bai Yi arranged for the old man here for a long time. He was an observer, and he felt a little awkward when he suddenly saw the person involved.
"I thought you would come back after the new year. Let's go and talk in my room."
Nodding, Mr. Zhao had no discernible expression on his face and walked inside with a very bland face, hands behind his back.
Behind him, Ye Huang naturally followed obediently.
Although Mr. Zhao had never been seen getting angry, and even Ye Huang could not feel a trace of the dangerous aura that a warrior should have in the latter, when facing Mr. Zhao, Ye Huang always had a feeling of palpitations.
The other party's sharp eyes and full aura were like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed at any time.
"I've been looking like this for decades, and I'm tired of looking at it." He curled his lips, but the man in white behind him didn't really buy it. He muttered and imitated Mr. Zhao's walking posture and followed Queen Ye.
Go inside Long Yan's headquarters.
The entire Long Yan headquarters looked ordinary from the outside, just a very different fifteen-story building. But when Ye Huang entered it, he realized that the design of the internal structure of the building was completely different from what he had guessed.
If the old man hadn't taken him with him, he would have stunned Ye Huang just by walking around in that corridor.
To put it bluntly, if someone sneaks in and doesn't know the structural diagram of the building, they may be trapped inside.
"The internal layout of this building was designed by the old man himself. It's like a maze. The distance between going up and downstairs makes me run several hundred meters."
While following the old man, the man in white still didn't forget to arrange the old man's instructions.
Mr. Zhao, who was walking in front, pretended not to hear what the white man said and just walked forward with his hands behind his back.
"Uncle Bai, aren't you afraid that the old man will get angry and push you to the ground and beat you up?"
"This old man doesn't have that much time to pay attention to this. Ever since this old man started to believe in Buddhism ten years ago, he rarely takes action against me." Bai Yi said with a playful smile on his face, as if the old man suddenly started to believe in Buddhism ten years ago.
It was like he was finally liberated.
Here, Ye Huang looked at Bai Yi's smiling face, and Ye Huang suddenly had the urge to go up and slap him a few times.
However, after thinking about it, the other party is Tiange’s master after all, and he is considered his elder. If he really wants to take action, it will definitely not end well.
After wandering around like this for a long time, the old man finally led the two of them to his office.
Just when Ye Huang thought that the latter was going to take him in, the old man in front of him suddenly turned around with his hands behind his back, and spoke slowly with a slight twitch in his old face.
"Ye Huang, please go out and wait for a while. Bai Yi and I have something to say."
As soon as he said this, before Ye Huang was ready to agree, he felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, and the man in white who was originally careless ran away.
Before he could run very far, another gust of wind passed by him, much faster than Bai Yi.
Then I heard Bai Yi shouting.
"Damn it, old man, don't you fucking believe in Buddhism? You still beat me!"
"Bang!"
As Bai Yi was carried into the office like a chicken by Old Man Zhao and the door was closed, Bai Yi's shouting stopped abruptly.
Outside the door, Ye Huang opened his eyes and didn't realize what was going on for a long time.
Didn’t Mr. Zhao believe in Buddhism? Why did he teach Uncle Bai a lesson?
And why was Mr. Zhao so fast just now?
Ye Huang's heart was full of doubts. If Bai Yi was taught a lesson by the old man, Ye Huang understood this very well.
Which one is unbearable? This man in white was cursing and swearing for a while, and even I wanted to slap him in the mouth. No matter how well-mannered the old man was, he would probably explode.
But what shocked Ye Huang was the old man's speed.
Regarding his body skills, Ye Huang has always been conceited. He could even dodge bullets by moving around, but his speed was only half a point faster than Bai Yi just now.
However, this guy in white clothes, who was slightly slower than him, had been lifted back by the old man just like a chicken, without the slightest resistance.
How strong must the old man be?
Ye Huang could hardly imagine it?
Maybe Qinglong may not be as good as Mr. Zhao...
After thinking for a long time, Ye Huang could only sigh after failing to find a good reference.
Thinking of how complacent he was about his improved strength during this period, Mr. Zhao's inadvertent revelation in front of him completely shocked Ye Huang.
Among the people Ye Huang knew, Mr. Zhao's martial arts value definitely ranked first, and he even felt that the old man might not have his strength.
In an instant, Ye Huang, who originally didn't pay much attention to the special training after the new year, suddenly became full of passion.
Now he is eager to improve his strength. If he is really trained by Mr. Zhao himself, no matter how hard and tiring he is, his strength will be greatly improved after completing the course, right?
Thinking of this, Emperor Ye's face overflowed with a smile.
The more you improve your strength, the shorter the time until you can avenge Feng Chime.
"Wait, I must become stronger!"
Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Huang tightened and unclenched, and then loosened and tightened. His eyes changed alternately several times, and his fighting spirit was high.
"Ouch, stinky old man, I'll fight you. You old thing, don't bully me. I'm not as strong as you. In twenty years, you'll be in a nursing home. Let's see how I torture you."
"Oh, be gentle, I'm going to pick up a girl tonight, so you can't be gentler."
"Damn! I've endured you enough. Even if I lose my appearance this time, I'm going to make you, a stinky old man, suffer."
The sound of fierce fighting suddenly came from the office, which shocked Ye Huang to the point where his scalp went numb.
Even Uncle Bai was taught such a harsh lesson. If he wasn't very honest in the future, wouldn't he also be in bad luck?
Thinking of his miserable days in the future, Ye Huang suddenly felt that the always kind Mr. Zhao felt a bit like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
And the group of people under him, including himself, are all little sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Damn it, these old men are all going to become sperms, and they are really pretending to be harmless!
After cursing, Ye Huang swallowed his saliva and waited quietly for the end of the war inside.
