When I returned to the garden, I heard the joyful sounds in the room not far away. It seemed that my aunt and my mother were chatting about daily life, and I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart. My aunt is really good. Returning to the garden again

When he arrived in the room, Yun Cheng put away the Cursed Blade in his hand and watched his aunt keep guarding the four little things. The two of them looked at each other. Yun Cheng nodded and touched the ghost who was already sleeping.

The mastiffs walked out of the room again.

The tacit understanding between him and his aunt has gradually reached the point where you can know what the other person is talking about when you look in his eyes. This aspect can be regarded as a similarity in personality, or it can also be said to be a common characteristic of people who practice martial arts. The eyes are the soul.

Windows, this sentence probably describes this situation.

Slowly walking into the hall, Yuncheng glanced at the door to the front yard opened, and there were already several cars parked. One of them seemed to be a Hongqi sedan. This made Yuncheng feel trembled. But on the other hand, his master looked...

Enjoying the tea, his deep eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Yuncheng frowned and stepped aside, lowering his head without saying a word, standing up, staring at the toes of his shoes with half-open eyes.

After a while, he heard several footsteps, and it seemed that several footsteps had been heard somewhere before. But Yun Cheng still didn't raise his head. Although he didn't know what the master was calling him for, but he just said to those r

Yuncheng still has a lot of doubts about the remarks of Chinese people, or people from the Skeleton Organization. This is also the purpose of his standing here. For many things, asking at the moment will yield more information than asking later.

"Ouyang, you are still the same as before." A person walked into the hall, and an old voice sounded faintly.

Ouyang Yihua hummed, without opening his eyes: "Xiaocheng, pour some tea."

"Yes, Master." Yuncheng responded after hearing the words, still lowering his head, walked to Ouyang Yihua's side, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, then added some hot water to Ouyang Yihua's teacup, and again

He stepped aside and didn't even look at the people who came in.

"This is the boy from the Yun family, he's not old, he's not timid, but he's a talent that can be made." The old man said with a smile, and sat directly on the seat where Yan Hui usually sat.

Yuncheng didn't reply, Ouyang Yihua didn't speak either, and the scene suddenly turned cold. It wasn't that Yuncheng didn't dare to answer the question, but he knew that now was not the time for him to speak. He could see something.

It's just that he can't participate in this aspect anyway.

"Haha, everyone except Lao Ye, please leave." The old man did not feel embarrassed and waved his hands.

After waiting for the other people to leave, Ouyang Yihua slowly opened his eyes: "Close the door in Xiaocheng. Hey, what are you doing with your head down? You don't say hello when people come." Ouyang Yihua blamed.

He said a sentence, but in his heart he admired Yuncheng's approach very much. As his apprentice, he had a delicate heart. He knew what to do without saying anything.

Yuncheng raised his eyebrows and looked up slightly. He was not surprised at all when he saw Mr. Ye. But this old man made Yuncheng a little dumbfounded. Is it him? This man is considered a flag of China. Yun in his previous life

When I was in the Eagle Squad, I was lucky enough to meet this old man several times. When I first took over as the captain of the Eagle Squad, I received an inspection from my superiors, and later it was this old man who came to inspect.

"Hello." Yuncheng was stunned and said something very calmly. He immediately walked towards the door of the hall. He glanced at the people standing in the yard and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and murmured in his heart.

Just one sentence, it came so quickly!

Several people outside also smiled kindly when they saw Yun Cheng. When they knew that they wanted to find Yun Cheng in this hidden garden, they were shocked and had no choice but to report.

When they went up, they thought it would take a few days to get a reply, but they didn't expect that only an hour later, they were asked to have a meeting, and it was the old man from Huaxia who met them. This made them flattered.

Then they reported what they saw one by one, and they expressed their eagerness to recruit Yun Cheng into the army. The old man's immediate decision also gave them enough confidence. But after knowing what Yun Cheng was doing,

After staying in the place, such confidence only left a bitter smile. There was no way, the location of this garden was the most mysterious place in Kyoto. Although I knew that there was no guard in this garden, but asking them to ask for someone, this would be impossible for anyone.

Don't dare.

In addition, Yun Cheng is a member of the Yun family, and Mr. Yun is a Taishan in the military, which has made it a bit difficult for them to talk about it. They can think of ways to say something, and I believe Mr. Yun will understand. But the garden.

position, no one really dared to provoke them. In addition, their position was not good enough. Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, the old man brought them along.

Yuncheng narrowed his eyes slightly and slammed the door shut, causing everyone outside to look at each other.

"You brat, my skills are not cheap. If you damage it, even if you have a net worth of hundreds of millions, it won't be enough to compensate you." Ouyang Yihua cursed angrily, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Yuncheng returned to his original position with a cold face, and did not reply, just standing quietly.

"Haha, the little guy has a little temper. It's harmless." The old man smiled and said, "Ouyang, I don't have anything else to do here this time. I just think this little guy is pretty good. Let him help in the army.

How about it?"

"Help?" Ouyang Yihua glanced at Yuncheng thoughtfully, "I can't be the master of this brat."

The old man was slightly confused: "Ouyang, I don't believe what you said. I heard that this little guy is a closed disciple that you accepted."

"Then he is still the only male in the third generation of the Yun family. His biological sister is my wife. You guys came to the door without asking me clearly. You also brought a group of thieves to destroy this quiet place of mine.

It’s a mess.”

"The garden was robbed?" The old man's wrinkled face changed slightly, "Did you catch it?"

"They're all dead. You can have someone take them back to me later. People are worried about raising a few dogs properly. It seems I have to have someone protect them, otherwise I won't be able to live in peace until I grow old."

The old man's eyes paused for a moment, still a little confused. He glanced at Mr. Ye who was sitting beside him and found that he also had a look of confusion in his eyes.
Chapter completed!