Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Yang Yi finally said, "Sorry, I can't tell you."
Elder Qiu and the other old man looked at each other in surprise. There was something that couldn't be told to them? This was too strange!
"This is the former commander-in-chief of the Fourth Army and the current military advisor of the Jiangnan Military Region, General Qiu Weiguo. This is the former chief of staff of the Sixth Army and the current military advisor of the Jiangnan Military Region, General Zeng Lingzeng." At this time, another general with stars on his shoulders walked over. He said in a loud voice, "In front of them, any secret lower than A is not a secret."
"The so-called military advisor is just a title." Elder Qiu laughed and pointed at the people who came over. He said to Yang Yi, "This is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Jiangnan Military Region, Lu Pengju. Even if your secret is higher than A, you can still tell him."
Yang Yi's forehead started to sweat. Wasn't this treatment too f * cking luxurious? Three generals came to greet him as soon as he got out of the car?
Of course, Yang Yi didn't know that Elder Qiu and Elder Zeng were just bored and wanted to see what the author of the two books looked like. As for General Lu, he just happened to pass by after a meeting. He saw the two old men and wanted to greet them. He just happened to hear their conversation.
Since General Lu said so, how could Yang Yi be stubborn and not say anything? With the power of these three generals, it would only take a few minutes for them to check his background.
Yang Yi saluted and shouted, "Former subordinate of the Southwest Military Region's Battle Wolf Special Forces, Yang Yi, greets the chief!"
But when Yang Yi said this, the three generals all sucked in a breath of cold air. "Battle Wolf?"
Special forces were not rare. Every military region and former army had them. But the Southwest Military Region's Battle Wolf was not ordinary! They were in the troubled land of the Southwest. They often had to face the threat of small warlords or armed drug dealers. This special force was truly an elite force tempered by the flames of war!
Every year during the military competition, the teams sent by the Jiangnan Military Region did not want to meet the people from the Southwest Military Region, especially the experts of the Battle Wolf Special Forces! Although it wasn't to the extent of being completely crushed, it was still impossible to get any points from them!
This was also why the three generals had such a deep impression of this special force!
However, Old General Qiu looked at Yang Yi and asked suspiciously, "Are you serious? It doesn't look like it. "
From the looks of it, Yang Yi did not look like a special forces soldier.
His skin was not dark enough. Yang Yi's skin was already dark compared to normal people, but compared to the soldiers who were exposed to the sun and rain every day, Yang Yi's skin had become a little paler in the past few years …
His figure wasn't solid enough either. Yang Yi was wearing a loose shirt today. From his appearance, he was indeed tall and masculine, but it couldn't show off his muscles!
More importantly, Yang Yi did not have the killing intent of Zhan Lang and the other special forces. The look in his eyes was sparse and ordinary, no different from an ordinary person.
Naturally, they didn't understand that Yang Yi's Qi Restraining Skill could be seen through by them.
However, Old General Qiu's words aroused Yang Yi's arrogance. Other things didn't matter, but being a member of Zhan Lang was the pride of his predecessor's life. How could he allow others to question him?
Yang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's true or not, won't we know after we test it?"
"Hey, I think Xiao Yang's words are good!" Old General Zeng patted Old General Qiu and smiled. "What he said is true and not false. If you don't think it's true, you have to test it!"
Old General Qiu couldn't stand the provocation and immediately called for his guard. "Xiao Yan, come over and test with our guest. See if Xiao Yang is really a soldier from Zhan Lang!"
Xiao Yan was the guard who drove to pick up Yang Yi. He was twenty-two or twenty-three years old. In the ordinary army, he was considered excellent in all aspects.
However, Yang Yi could tell at a glance that the other party was very weak … Not to mention Yang Yi, he probably couldn't even fight with the ordinary special forces soldiers!
However, Yang Yi was still calm. He smiled faintly and began to unbutton his watch and shirt. He only wore one shirt today. If he accidentally tore it, where would he get a change of clothes?
Lu Pengju watched with interest. He also wanted to know Yang Yi's strength. Now, everyone's attention had shifted from "what kind of person the author of the two books are" to "whether Yang Yi was a member of Zhan Lang".
Of course, he could also call the Southwest Military Region to ask, but that wouldn't be as interesting as it was now!
Yang Yi had just taken off his shirt when Old General Qiu looked at him differently!
It turned out that there was so much material under the shirt! His muscles were firm, and his abs were like plates. With such a figure, Yang Yi's words were probably more believable!
"Little Yang, you're hiding your strength!" Old General Qiu smiled meaningfully and then said to his guard, "Little Yan, you have to show some real skills!"
After Xiao Yan heard that Yang Yi was from Zhan Lang, his eyes were filled with eagerness. He didn't even need Old Master Qiu to remind him. He had a serious expression on his face, as if he was facing the most important college entrance examination in his life!
Yang Yi, on the other hand, acted very naturally. He put the things aside and walked slowly to Xiao Yan. He didn't have a tense expression like Little Yan. Instead, he looked relaxed and even beckoned to the other party, "Come on!"
"Be careful!" Little Yan wanted to be polite, but when he saw that Yang Yi didn't take him seriously, he was unhappy. He shouted, took a step forward, and threw a standard military punch from his waist.
Yang Yi turned sideways and dodged Little Yan's punch. Of course, Little Yan had another move. He turned around and threw a hook punch at Yang Yi's waist.
He still had a trick up his sleeve. This punch was more threatening if it hit the ribs or the head.
Yang Yi's reaction was fast. He immediately turned sideways and dodged the hook. At the same time, he used his shoulder to knock the other party away.
The difference in strength was too big!
Yang Yi fought very easily, but he didn't plan to end the fight immediately. After all, Little Yan's merciful performance left a good impression on him. Since Little Yan was merciful, there was no need for him to be ruthless.
Yang Yi only blocked and didn't fight back at first. After a few rounds with Little Yan, it looked like he was still in a difficult situation.
Little Yan was confused because he was too involved. He thought that he could take down Yang Yi if he put in more effort!
Suddenly, Yang Yi stepped forward and threw a punch with his right fist. Little Yan's left and right arms were almost knocked away at the same time. Just as the center door was wide open, Yang Yi's right hand was like a knife, stabbing toward Little Yan's throat.
The whole process was too fast. Almost no one saw how Yang Yi suddenly beat Little Yan to the point that he couldn't fight back. Only Little Yan felt the shadow of death at that moment.
Luckily, Yang Yi's hand stopped half a centimeter away from Little Yan's throat.
"Thank you for letting me win!" Yang Yi smiled and retracted his hand. He gently patted Little Yan's shoulder, who was still covered in cold sweat and dumbfounded.
(Note 1: The military plot is just a small episode, so it's written here that Yang Yi is from Wolf Warriors. Yes, Little Yan is paying tribute to a dedicated, handsome, and awesome action actor-director. That's right, it's him. Everyone, shout his name loudly!)
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