Ji Ruiguang glanced at the young man who knocked on the door and walked in, smiled and waved, and then continued making tea.
Alang took off his hood, sat next to the chair, and looked at the old man in front of him strangely.
No, apart from the inertia of cognition, the person in front of me could no longer see any signs of aging, and his whole person looked... full of vitality.
This is definitely not what an old man approaching seventy should look like.
It's like being a child again.
Probably, this is the power of Nine Stars.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Ruiguang placed the smooth celadon cup in front of A Lang, which contained amber crystal clear tea soup.
Although Ji Ruiguang experienced failure, he stood up immediately. Outside, he may have disappeared, but inside, he still firmly occupied the position of the first person and spoke out in the resistance zone.
Now that it has evolved into Nine Stars, no one can shake it, and its control over the resistance zone has reached its peak.
Even Zhang Hetai and Wen Zhong are now respectful in front of Ji Ruiguang.
Only this Alang can be so calm and even a little unscrupulous.
Ji Ruiguang's love for him comes from the bottom of his heart.
This is not because Alang is his grandson or illegitimate son, but because he really appreciates it.
He is not old, just twenty-two years old, but he has a maturity that is different from his age. His "Xuanwo" war department has developed from a new war department to a leader in the resistance zone in just two years. He himself has no support.
The resistance zone became an eight-star evolver. How could such a person not be liked by Ji Ruiguang?
Another important point that makes Ji Ruiguang willing to be so tolerant to A Lang is that this young man has always been very lucky. When he turned the evolution potion for himself, he succeeded three times from one star to eight stars.
In the last days, strength is all about strength, but luck is really important.
Ji Ruiguang feels that the older you get, the more you like to stay with lucky people.
"Uncle, Ye Zhongming has been singing for many days, and now they have another one. Are you... just here to drink tea?"
Alang's voice was as smooth as his actions. This was how he told everyone the news at the Sheep Tavern just now.
Originally, he thought that after Ji Ruiguang became Nine Stars, he would definitely make some major decisions and lead some major actions, but to his surprise, this leader who allowed himself to call him uncle when no one was around did nothing!
Not only did I enjoy the comfort of being in Tangcheng, but I also drank tea or read books, planted flowers or played chess every day. It was really...
What a waste of time!
"Oh?" Ji Ruiguang looked at Alang with a smile, "What do you think I should do?"
Alang hesitated when asked, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Let your uncle kill Zhang Hetai, the unfed wolf cub? Or let him challenge Ye Zhongming and avenge his previous shame?
Or take this opportunity to unify the resistance areas?
It is undeniable that Alang had thought of these before, but facing the old man's wise eyes, he could not say anything.
These are still too childish.
Nine stars may represent invincibility, but it does not mean omnipotence.
"Child, I had many ideas before I became Nine Stars." Ji Ruiguang swallowed a sip of tea and felt the flow of liquid in his body, followed by that special warmth rising in his limbs.
Some things in Genting are really good. Even if they are in a hostile relationship, Ji Ruiguang has to admit this.
"But once you become a Nine Star and are at the highest point of this planet, you will find that many things are not what you originally imagined, and many people are not what you originally imagined."
Ji Ruiguang's eyes were distant, and in Alang's eyes they became unpredictable.
"You see, when I drink tea and play chess every day, I am actually thinking, or making some decisions."
Alang's body sat up slightly.
But what disappointed him was that Ji Ruiguang did not continue talking, and naturally he did not say what decision he had made.
"As for Yunding Villa..." Ji Ruiguang looked complicated when he said the name, "It is a very magical place with a very magical leader. I have been defeated by him, and I have also been convinced."
Alang's expression finally changed drastically. He didn't expect that in his uncle's heart, that man was like this.
"But now that everyone has become Nine Stars, who knows who is more powerful?"
After hearing this, Alang felt relieved again, as long as his uncle did not lose confidence, he firmly believed that the current king of the resistance zone would never be weaker than the king of Genting!
"Then...will you come with him once and have a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City?"
Ji Ruiguang laughed loudly after hearing this, which made Alang confused.
"Alang, you are the most outstanding talent among the new generation in the resistance zone. Do you think that if you were in my position and you were no longer in charge of your own 'whirlpool', but the entire resistance zone, what would you do?"
Alang was immediately stopped by the question. Even if he had thought about this question, he had never seriously considered it. He couldn't just talk nonsense. At the same time, he didn't quite understand why Ji Ruiguang would say these things to him.
"It doesn't matter if you can't answer it now. We still have time. You can go back and think about it carefully and tell me the answer later. Don't be too stressed. This is not a test or anything. Don't think too much."
Alang breathed a sigh of relief, drank two cups of tea with Ji Ruiguang, and stood up to say goodbye.
When he walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by Ji Ruiguang again.
"Alang, there's no need to look back, just listen."
Ji Ruiguang's voice was a bit ethereal, so Alang didn't feel that it came from behind him at all. He even heard the sound of Ji Ruiguang drinking tea. This strange feeling made his scalp numb.
"I once had a favorite successor, but he has changed now. If one day you can sit in my position, then remember this."
"The resistance zone is the resistance zone in the country."
At first Alang thought there would be something else, but after waiting for a while, there was no other sound except the sound of drinking tea.
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"Click." "Click." "Click."
Walnuts were being crushed continuously, and the broken pieces were piled half a meter high on the table.
On both sides of the conference table, fourteen people sat on both sides, but there was no sound. They all watched the man sitting at one end crushing walnuts.
If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be stunned, because the big bosses of Yao Shijun are gathered here.
"Sigh, the power control is still a bit bad. I don't know how Ji Ruiguang and Ye Zhongming adapted to this body."
Throwing the walnuts in his hand, the man finally spoke, and the others also came to life.
"How about we write to them and ask them?"
A short, fat man touched his bald head and smiled. This made everyone chuckle.
The leading man also laughed, "Third brother, they say that the people under you are the most naughty. I think they are all influenced by you."
The short, fat man grinned proudly, as if he had been praised.
"However, I think this suggestion is good."
The people below were all shocked, even the short and fat man was stunned, and then he stammered: "Boss, boss, don't be ridiculous. At your level, if we really fight, the impact will be too great. You can
Think about it carefully and don't listen to my nonsense."
The man waved his hands indifferently, then stood up and looked at the first middle-aged man on the left.
"Strategic Advisor, when I am away, you will assist the second brother in commanding the Yao Shi Army."
The man who was called a military man frowned and said in a deep voice: "Hanyi, you don't really want to fight the other two, do you?"
Mu Han shrugged and did not answer directly, but asked: "Who is the other person in Genting who has reached Jiuxing? Xia Lei, that black-hearted woman? Or Xia Bai, that dog?"
The people below all shook their heads. There was no definite news in this regard.
The boss of Yao Shijun pursed his lips, stood up and walked out, saying as he walked: "Second brother, look after your home. If I don't come back, then Yao Shijun will be yours, but remember..."
"We must find Lao Jiu."
As soon as Mu Han finished speaking, he walked out of the room, and everyone else turned their attention to the only empty seat on the other side of the room.