Chapter 172
Feng Yong and Tian Tianyue were surprised for a while, and thought: Brother Ling and Miss Tang should be lovers, why is the relationship with Ms. Chu unusual? Could it be that Brother Ling is in two boats?

Thinking of this, Feng Yong raised his eyebrows, and gave Ling Xiu a meaningful look.Tian Tianyue started to hate Ling Xiu. As a woman, she doesn't appreciate a man who is in two boats and is not single-minded at all.

After a moment of astonishment, Deng Song flashed a ruthless look in the depths of his eyes, then put on a smiling face again, and asked, "By the way, Ah Yong, what should these two brothers be called?"

"My name is Zhang Yifei. You can call me Brother Fei. This is my brother Ling Xiu."

Zhang Yifei patted his chest and introduced, then added, "He is Liyue MM's man."

What are you doing?
Ling Xiu turned pale in surprise, and when he saw Zhang Yifei kept making eye contact with him, he finally realized that this guy dared to push him out as a shield for Chu Liyue in order to hit Deng Song, his mother's red ~Naked~Naked pit brother.

Chu Liyue's beautiful eyes moved, and she seemed to understand Zhang Yifei's intentions. After thinking about it, she simply said nothing and acquiesced, because she didn't want to be entangled too much by Deng Song during the time she was in the base.

Deng Song stretched out his hand towards Ling Xiu, and said with a smile, "So it's Brother Ling and Brother Zhang. My name is Deng Song. Welcome to the base."

Ling Xiu had no choice but to save face, reached out his hand to hold it, and said politely with a smile: "I have caused you trouble!"

"No trouble, no trouble at all." Deng Song laughed.

Ling Xiu was taken aback for a moment, because he noticed that Deng Song had suddenly increased his strength in holding his hand, and when he looked at Deng Song again, under this friendly smile, it was clearly a face full of haze.

He smiled helplessly in his heart. He originally thought that this base was full of soldiers like Feng Yong, but he didn't expect that there were still such sinister characters.

With a calm expression on his face, he gradually increased his strength.

Deng Song's smile froze, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect that Ling Xiu, who seemed to be gurgling and weak, had a lot of strength in his hands.

However, he was very confident in himself, since he decided to make Ling Xiu look ugly, he would not let it go, and he strengthened his strength again.

Ling Xiu only raised his head and looked at him indifferently, with a vaguely curved smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

In front of this 1.9-meter big man, he seemed like a weak boy who had no strength to restrain a chicken, and would fall to the ground as long as he was lightly pushed by Deng Song.But it is such two people with huge individual disparity, but they have already competed in secret.

"Kakaka~"

The joints of the hands of the two made a crisp sound after bearing the huge pressure.

Everyone at the scene noticed something strange, and stared at Ling Xiu and Deng Song's tightly clasped hands in amazement.

"Deng Song, what are you doing? Let go!" Feng Yong was anxious and shouted at Deng Song.

Ling Xiu and Deng Song glanced at him, and let go at the same time.

Deng Song laughed wildly, and said to Feng Yong, "Don't worry, I'm just playing around with Brother Ling." His eyes fell on Ling Xiu, he raised his left hand and patted Ling Xiu's shoulder, and said appreciatively, "Brother Ling's hand It's quite strong, I should have practiced it, not bad, very good. If there is any difficulty in the base, brother Ling and this brother Zhang can come to me at any time. I dare not say it in other places. , I, Deng Song, speak very well."

"Thank you!" Ling Xiu smiled perfunctorily.

"Brother Ling, let's go."

Feng Yong wanted to take everyone away, and he didn't want to get too entangled with Deng Song. Before leaving, he whispered a warning in Deng Song's ear, "Brother Ling is my friend, you'd better be polite to him."

"Of course, I've always been very polite to newcomers!" Deng Songxu said with a smile.

Feng Yong ignored him, and led Ling Xiu and the others away with a soft snort.

Watching them leave, the false smile on Deng Song's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression.

"Brother Song, the two newbies surnamed Ling and Zhang are a little clueless. Do we need to teach them a lesson and let them know the rules here?" A man approached Deng Song and suggested.

"The one surnamed Zhang is the nephew of Lieutenant General Tang, so he can't be moved. As for the one surnamed Ling..."

Deng Song looked down at his numb, trembling right hand, and the cruelty in his eyes gradually became stronger, and he said coldly, "I'll take care of him myself!"

*****
Pass through a yard planted with flowers and plants, go to the second floor and then walk through a straight corridor, and a gate courtyard with a simple and solemn atmosphere appears in front of you.

Feng Yong knocked on the door lightly, and when there was a vicissitudes but still forceful "please come in" sound from inside, he pushed open the door and led Ling Xiu and the others in.

This is a spacious office, the floor is covered with white tiles, and the corners of the walls are filled with sunflowers and Brazilian wood potted plants, making the air fresh and natural; there are also a few soft and comfortable sofas placed in a square shape, on the left hand side of the door, It is a water dispenser.

A two-meter-long desk is directly opposite. There are several pots of prickly pears on the table, as well as a few miniature versions of bright red flags. Behind it is a row of bookcases. Through the glass of the bookcases, you can see the neat display of Numerous publications.

The whole office is luxurious, tidy and spotless!
On the window sill, a straight figure in military uniform was holding a cup of hot tea and looking at the scenery outside.

"Lieutenant General, I brought them here!"

Feng Yong walked up to the man and said respectfully with a military salute.

Tang Guoqiang turned around, his eyes were staring at cold stars, his eyebrows were like lacquer paint, and his chest was broad, as if he was invincible.He waved his hand, Feng Yong understood and Tian Tianyue backed out, and gently closed the door.

"Uncle, we are all our own people, don't make it so serious, let us blame the pressure." Zhang Yifei grinned.

"You boy!"

Tang Guoqiang punched Zhang Yifei in the chest, and then said with a smile, "Sit down, everyone."

Ling Xiu didn't expect Tang Guoqiang to be so friendly. Seeing Zhang Yifei sitting down without hesitation, he raised his eyebrows and sat down on the sofa with Chu Liyue.

"Lao Ling, Liyue MM, you don't have to be too restrained, my uncle is very easy-going." Zhang Yifei said carelessly, crossing Erlang's legs.

Tang Guoqiang smiled, and turned to pour water for the three of them.

"Uncle, just sit down, I'll take care of trivial things like pouring water."

Zhang Yifei quickly got up and walked towards the water dispenser by the wall.

Tang Guoqiang didn't care at all, he looked at Ling Xiu carefully for a while, and then said: "You should be Ling Xiu, I heard from Momo, thanks to you protecting her, I was able to come to Shicheng safely, thank you you!"

Saying that, he stood up and bowed to Ling Xiu.

Ling Xiu stood up to stop him and said, "Uncle Tang doesn't need to perform such a big gift, Tang Xiaomo came to Shicheng mainly by her own strength."

(End of this chapter)

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