The lieutenant general was pushed out of the military base with a palm! The soldiers who were in charge of guarding around were dumbfounded as they looked at this shocking scene. Isn't this young lieutenant colonel too bold?
Lee Myeong-Jeong, who was sitting on the ground, was also stunned. In public, even Snake King wouldn't have the guts to be rough with a lieutenant general, right? He looked up at Qin Fen angrily, but found that Qin Fen had already walked forward without looking back. He cast his gaze on Zhao Huzi again. His face was full of questions. He wanted to see how this East Asian lieutenant general would deal with this kind of attack on his superior.
"Old Lee, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly fall? "
Zhao Huzi looked innocent and curious, like a pure little rabbit. He looked up at Qin Fen, who was walking forward, and said, "Qin Fen, what's wrong with you? You saw that General Lee was about to fall just now. Since you had already reached out to hold him, why did you stop halfway? Even if you were not accurate and did not hold him, you should have seen him fall and helped him up. "
"You …!"
Lee Myeong-Jeong's eyes were full of anger. He glared at Zhao Huzi, who looked rough on the surface but was actually beautiful on the inside. After such a roar, the surrounding soldiers who were dumbfounded had already heard it. It was clear that he was telling these witnesses that if Lee Myeong-Jeong dared to complain, then these people would have to answer according to Zhao Huzi's words.
This was the Shenyang military base in Zhongzhou. The soldiers here were basically all Zhongzhou people. Comparing the two, they would obviously listen to Zhao Huzi's words and not Lee Myeong-Jeong, who was also a lieutenant general.
Lee Myeong-Jeong once again looked at Lee Myeong-Jeong. The Korean Martial God, who had a high status in the State of Korea, had more dark clouds piled up between his eyebrows. No matter what, Lee Myeong-Jeong was the person who brought him here. Qin Fen's behavior was equivalent to slapping him in the face.
"Yes, General." Qin Fen turned and was very polite. He nodded gently to Zhao Huzi and strode out of the airport without looking at Lee Myeong-Jeong.
"Ai, nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people who are as polite as Qin Fen." Zhao Huzi shook his head with a sigh. He did not look at Lee Myeong-Jeong's angry face and quickened his pace to catch up with Qin Fen.
The other onlookers all turned around and pretended to enjoy the scenery, causing the atmosphere in the airport to become extremely strange.
Bae Seong-Joon paced to the front of Lee Myeong-Jung. His eyes regained their initial calmness. He looked at the sky above the airport and said lightly, "Put away your plan. If a few words can destroy his mentality before the battle, then he would have been crushed by my momentum."
Lee Myeong-Jeong climbed up from the ground. His cheeks were burning as he patted the dust off his body. He had threatened Qin Fen's comrade's sister in order to destroy the opponent's mentality before the battle so that the State of Korea Martial God could win more easily in the future battles. However, he did not expect Qin Fen, a young man, to grow to such a point in about a year. Whether it was martial dao strength or other aspects, it was not like a young man who was less than twenty years old should have.
"Let's go." Bae Seong-Joon strode to the State of Korea plane that was parked at the airport not far away. He still had a lot of things to do in the remaining seven days, such as those martial dao masters who had established sects in various places. He still had to invite them if he could. In a sense, this time was very important for the future development of Neo Taekwondo.
The military headquarters in Shenyang was no different from when he left. Qin Fen looked at the Snake King, who had a pair of emotionless eyes behind the desk in front of him. He found that the big boss of the military headquarters had never changed, just like the military headquarters.
"The mission was executed very well." The Snake King crossed his hands and held his chin, "I already know about Bae Seong-Joon. Are you sure you want to fight?"
Qin Fen was not surprised that the Snake King knew about this. As an important general of the military headquarters in Zhongzhou, Shenyang was the center of his control. If he couldn't even achieve such control, then he could choose to retire directly.
The Snake King looked at the silent Qin Fen. His crossed hands gently moved up to block his cheeks below his nostrils, as if a poisonous snake was hiding his preparatory posture before launching an attack, "Since you have chosen to fight, then don't do anything else these days. Bae Seong-Joon has been famous for many years. He was able to establish Neo Taekwondo, so naturally, he has his own uniqueness. The true essence of Neo Taekwondo is not something that his disciples who are not martial dao masters can truly interpret. "
Qin Fen nodded slowly. After experiencing the tempering in the Sahara Desert, he naturally knew how powerful a person who was known as the Ethnic Martial God by the entire State of Korea was when he faced Bae Seong-Joon. In addition to his vast martial dao strength, he also carried the expectations and glory of the entire State of Korea.
The connotation of such a person's boxing technique was far more powerful than Cai Renying's peak blow that day. Even the genius martial artist of the Sacred Martial Hall, the Martial Madman, was far from being comparable to Bae Seong-Joon in terms of the connotation of his boxing technique.
Bae Seong-Joon was a real martial dao master! After a short period of contact, Qin Fen had a deep understanding of him.
"If you want to go into seclusion, do whatever you want." The ruthless voice of the Snake King said slowly, "Alright, you can go now."
Qin Fen saluted and left the room. These days, he had been immersed in the million-year-old Soul of Sand in the Sahara. He had no time to inform Lin Liqiang to pick up the goods. Now that he had free time, he would naturally not give it up.
"Old Qin, I love you to death."
Qin Fen listened to Lin Liqiang's voice coming from the new phone and had to remind him again, "Be careful, those things are very weird and aggressive."
"I know, I know." Lin Liqiang's happy laughter came frequently, "Old Enz showed me the picture version of the Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth that you made. I haven't been idle this year."
Qin Fen laughed dryly. Lin Liqiang's talent was there, his strength in martial dao should be very good. It was a pity that he had to split his attention to make the biochemical beast, so he lacked a lot of life and death experience.
Without life and death experience, no matter how talented a martial artist was, it was impossible to reach the real peak. This was the same reason as how a good raw ore could not be forged into a peerless divine weapon without being tempered.
Lin Liqiang's lack of life and death experience was like the lack of a good raw ore that had been tempered and tempered. Among his peers, it was not difficult to become a martial dao master with his talent and life experiences, but it was too difficult to stand at the top.
"My strength should be enough to catch two insects, right?" Lin Liqiang turned the chair under his butt, "Besides, I also have the help of the biochemical beast. It's not like I can't even handle two basic insect warriors, right?"
Qin Fen had to admit that with Lin Liqiang's talent, even without the image version of the Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, it was enough to easily deal with the parasitic precursor of the insect warrior.
"That's it!" Lin Liqiang left the swivel chair, "Then I'll go to the Sahara first, you can continue with your work."
Qin Fen hung up the newly bought phone and looked up at the sky. Before going to Song Wendong's house to propose marriage, there was one thing that must be done first, and that was a house!
Qin Fen hadn't forgotten what Song Jia's father, Song Zhenting, had said last time. As a man, if he couldn't even give his beloved a house to shelter her from the wind and rain and let her suffer hardships with him, this was an incomparably selfish way of doing things.
House. Qin Fen touched his pocket subconsciously. A few days ago, when he was in the army and the police system, he killed a lot of terrorists. The bonus had already been in his pocket. Coupled with his previous income and the income after entering the Sacred Martial Hall, as long as it wasn't a mansion, he could probably buy a house with all his savings.
Proposing marriage, if he didn't even have a house … Qin Fen himself felt that it was a bit unreasonable. He applied for an old magnetic flying car in the military compound and went straight to the Garden District according to the automatic navigation system.
The real estate industry had become an ancient industry with the passage of time. No matter how other industries were replaced by new industries, the real estate industry had always existed.
As a philosopher once said, as long as humans existed in this world, then humans must need to live in houses, and the real estate industry would always exist.
After the huge real estate bubble, today's housing prices had become relatively rational. Qin Fen didn't need to be afraid of being cheated by developers. If it was too expensive, he could go to other communities to have a look.
Walking into the lobby of the sales office, a sales lady was slightly stunned when she saw Qin Fen. The military rank on his shoulder was too dazzling.
In today's era where civil rights would be eliminated if one didn't join the army, almost everyone would have a certain understanding of the military rank.
Lieutenant Colonel! There were many people with this rank in the Federation's army, but a soldier who was less than twenty years old with the rank of Lieutenant Colonel on his shoulder was even rarer than rare and precious creatures such as pandas and white-flag dolphins.
Becoming a Lieutenant Colonel at such a young age? The sales lady was stunned for a moment. She quickly restored her professional smile on her face and walked towards Qin Fen enthusiastically. She was very clear that in this Federation, if one wanted to have the rank of Lieutenant Colonel on his shoulder at such a young age, unless he was the descendant of a large military family, his background should not be small.
"Sir, what kind of house do you want to see?" The sales lady's voice was very gentle and pleasant. She said slowly with a professional smile on her face, "Our community has just opened for business …"
PS: The flight was late, very tragic. It was already very late when I got off the plane. I just got home … more updates can only wait until tomorrow, March 17th.
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