"Maoshan, Maoshan, you miss me so much!" Fang Ming came to Maoshan with a smile on his face, and then when he saw Song Yun, he said with a look of surprise, "This... aren't you Song Yun!"

"Haha, it's me, it's been a long time no see!" Song Yun nodded with a smile.

"This is really great. I'm worried, and you two appeared. Hahaha, come on, come with me and have a seat in my office!" Fang Ming invited.

Maoshan hesitated for a moment, looked at Song Yun and asked, "Brother Song Yun, are you going?"

"Go." Song Yun smiled, "Anyway, your grandpa and the others are not in a hurry to call us."

Since Song Yun agreed, Maoshan naturally had no objection. He followed Fang Ming through the training ground and walked into a small training ground next to him.

There was no one in the training ground, Fang Ming said, "They all went outside to practice."

At the end of the training ground, Fang Ming opened the door and said to Song Yunmaoshan, "This is my office."

Fang Ming's office is very simple, with a table, a chair and a wooden sofa inside. It is simple and tidy, and it is the style of a soldier.

"Sit down." Fang Ming greeted everyone warmly and sat down.

"Brother Fang, weren't you at Siberian Tiger before? Why did you get here?" Song Yun asked curiously after sitting down.

"Haha...this is a long story. Someone on it fell in love with me, so he wanted me to come over," Fang Ming smiled.

"Brother Fang, this is gold shines everywhere you go"

"Haha, it's okay, by the way, Song Yun, why did you come to Beijing this time? Are you here to play? Or come with Maoshan?" Fang Ming asked while making tea.

"I'll find my family." Song Yun didn't expect Fang Ming didn't know his name yet. Then he thought about it and realized that the information from the outside world in the army was relatively slow, and his own affairs were gossip, so it was normal for Fang Ming to not know.

"Oh! Your family is in the capital? This is really fate!" Fang Ming said with his eyes glowing, "Song Yun, I have a good thing to tell you, it depends on whether you want to."

Song Yun and Maoshan looked at each other, smiled and said, "Did you participate in that World Military Competition?"

"Yes, yes! How about it? Song Yun, are you interested in participating? This time it is very difficult, so I hope to find some elites from other military regions to come. You are the most powerful one I have ever seen, and they are from the Southern Jiangsu Military Region. If you can come with Maoshan, then our chances of success will be much higher!" Fang Ming said.

"Why is it very difficult this time?" Song Yun asked.

"Oh, in December this year, our Blue Devils almost left, and there were only a few newcomers left!" Fang Ming sighed helplessly.

"How could it be?" Song Yun asked in surprise.

"Oh, we are all old, so we retired for a long time this year, and the Blue Devils are gone at once. So we have to recruit people from the previous special camp. However, it is easy to pick people up, and it is difficult for real elites. Our game not only has matches, but also training. If there are no real elites, we will lose very ugly!" Fang Ming said with a sad face, "Song Yun, Maoshan, everyone is a soldier, I hope you can help me once!"

Upon reaching the top floor, Maoshan took Song Yun into an office on the fifth floor. In the office, Song Yun saw the old acquaintance Xu Hongxing and another old man, about sixty or seventy years old, but he was very energetic, especially the pair of sword eyebrows, which made people feel that this person was upright and arrogant when they saw it.

"Grandpa, grandpa, we are here!" Maoshan had already restrained his momentum at this time, stood respectfully in front of the two old men, and said.

"Haha, this is Song Yun!" The old man with sword-brows stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand to Song Yun, and said, "I am Hu Long! Maoshan's grandfather."

"Hello, Mr. Hu!" Song Yun hurriedly reached out and held it with Hu Long. He found that Hu Long's palm was very rough, covered with calluses, and it was very strong. He could not feel that it was an elderly person's hand.

"Hahaha, I've heard a lot of news about you these days!" Hu Long let go of his hand and sat back on the chair, then said, "You guys can sit too."

Song Yunqingluan, Maoshan, sat down after hearing this. Although Song Yun and Qingluan were very awesome, they still had to respect their elders.

"First, I beat the subordinates of the four masters, and then I taught the two little kids, the madman and Tietou, a lesson. Haha, Song Yun, the noise you made is quite small!" Hu Long said with a smile.

"I respect me one foot, I will give you one foot, I will invade me one foot, I will slap you in the face!" Song Yun said.
Chapter completed!