Zhang Dehua also looked at Ye Qinghuan at this time, and was a little shocked to see such a handsome young man.
Especially when he saw Ye Qinghuan's face was calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, Zhang Dehua was even more impressed. He was indeed a master.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Dehua."
Zhang Dehua had already stepped forward, smiled and extended his hand to Ye Qinghuan. The two bodyguards beside him were also about to come forward, but Zhang Dehua raised his hand and stopped him.
"Ye Qinghuan."
Ye Qinghuan stretched out his hand without being humble or overbearing.
Although the other party had a very high position and was a general, Ye Qinghuan didn't care. As a monk, he had the same attitude towards ordinary people.
Zhang Dehua nodded secretly in his heart, and Ye Qinghuan's attitude made him think more highly of him.
He has experienced a real battlefield and has been in a high position for a long time. Although he looks very kind, he has an aura of calmness and self-restraint. Even a very courageous person will become nervous unconsciously.
"Is this the wolf you raised? It looks so handsome, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary breed." Zhang Dehua looked at the little wolf and smiled.
Ye Qinghuan didn't know what this man wanted to do, why he suddenly started chatting with him.
He replied calmly: "It's just an ordinary spiritual beast, not a high-end species."
Ye Qinghuan has seen too powerful spiritual beasts. Ancient monsters, ancient blue dragons, and monsters that devour all things are all terrifying spiritual beasts that dominate the world. Ye Qinghuan once killed an ordinary spiritual beast. It is really not easy to let go of an ordinary spiritual beast.
In Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
However, Zhang Dehua didn't understand very well and didn't know what a spiritual beast was. He just thought that Ye Qinghuan was an outsider. He just smiled and said: "If you don't mind, Mr. Ye might as well come to our station. Don't worry, we are not here."
There is no malice, I just want to share something with Mr. Ye."
"good."
Ye Qinghuan simply nodded and agreed.
The reason why Ye Qinghuan was so happy was that he felt the presence of spiritual power in Zhang Dehua's body. Although it was very weak, Ye Qinghuan was still aware of it.
Therefore, he wanted to find the source of spiritual power, which might be of great help to his cultivation.
"This Army Commander, this is Mr. Ye Qinghuan."
The two came to the helicopter, and Zhang Dehua took the initiative to introduce another general with sharp eyes to Ye Qinghuan.
"Mr. Ye, please."
The army commander took the initiative to speak out, but when Ye Qinghuan was about to get on the helicopter, the army commander winked at a guard on the side.
Immediately, the guard took action in an instant, his big hand turned into an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Ye Qinghuan's shoulder directly.
However, before the guard's hand touched Ye Qinghuan, a powerful wave of air swept directly towards him, and he immediately flew backwards.
The Army Commander was immediately shocked.
"Lao Lu, what are you doing?"
Zhang Dehua immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help scolding him.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I just wanted the guards to try Mr. Ye's skills. I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be so good." The Army Commander laughed and explained.
"I've put up with it many times."
"If you do it again, I will kill him!"
Ye Qinghuan's eyes suddenly turned cold. Like a cold knife, it swept over the army commander and the guard, which shocked their hearts.
Ye Qinghuan didn't want to say more. He raised his hand and a blast of wind shot out from his hand, leaving a deep mark on the helicopter's fuselage.
What is this ability? Magic?
The army commander didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw this scene, he was immediately shocked. It seemed that Ye Qinghuan was indeed a warrior. No ordinary person, no matter how powerful, could have such abilities.
However, the army commander still thought too much. Ye Qinghuan was not a warrior, but a monk, a monk from the vast universe.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I apologize for Lao Lu. That's just the way he is. He doesn't have any ill intentions. Let's get on the helicopter first."
Zhang Dehua was the first to be shocked and took the initiative to apologize.
He had basically concluded in his heart that Ye Qinghuan would definitely not be on the gangster side, otherwise with his ability, he would have taken action long ago. Even if he could not escape, he could still kill him as the commander.
After getting on the plane and arriving at the Beishan Military Region, Ye Qinghuan felt a spiritual power and became excited as soon as he arrived.
I don’t know if there are spiritual stones here. A spiritual stone is much more precious than spiritual liquid. If you really get a spiritual stone, you will be very prosperous.
Zhang Dehua was not in a hurry, and first asked someone to take Ye Qinghuan to take a bath, rest, and change his clothes. After walking through the mountains of western Sichuan for these days, Ye Qinghuan's clothes were also a little shabby, almost like a beggar.
"Cousin, cousin——"
Mu Xiaoxiao came to Muzixi's house and shouted before she even entered the door.
As soon as she walked into the yard, she saw the Maybach placed in the yard. The car was brand new and she knew that Muzixi had never driven it even once.
"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?"
Muzixi was watering the yard and asked with a smile.
Her pretty face is pink, her smile is as bright as a flower, and there is no trace of sadness. Standing among the flowers in the yard, she looks like a blooming narcissus, quiet and elegant.
"I came to see you. You haven't seen me before. I was afraid that you would be too lonely."
Seeing her cousin so happy, Mu Xiaoxiao also laughed.
"Cousin, why do you plant so many flowers?"
"Because it looks good. The yard is full of flowers, just like a warm home." Muzixi said with a smile.
Home!
Mu Xiaoxiao's heart moved. Seeing her cousin's beautiful smile, she knew that her cousin still hadn't given up.
Yes, both of them owed Ye Qinghuan too much, how could they let go.
In the past, Mu Xiaoxiao thought Ye Qinghuan was a waste, a loser, and a fool, but now, she really wanted to have such a fool.
Mu Xiaoxiao has understood that her brother-in-law is a real man, a truly outstanding man. He has strong abilities, but he is willing to pay silently for his cousin and is willing to endure such grievances for her. Which woman doesn’t want to have such a man?
What about men.
But he is his brother-in-law after all, and he has hurt him like that before.
"Cousin, you still can't let go? Why don't you go find him?" Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say.
Muzixi's smile stopped suddenly, and a trace of sadness flashed across her delicate and pretty face, and she couldn't help but said: "How am I qualified to find him."
"What I can do is to run this home well. If Ye Qinghuan comes back, maybe he will be happier seeing how warm this home is. He..."
Muzixi couldn't speak anymore, and the sadness and guilt in her heart suddenly emerged. She said silently in her heart: Ye Qinghuan, will you come back?