It is our blessing to meet someone like Long? It is our lifelong glory to climb someone like Long? Holding a thigh like Long, we can walk across the capital.

Since Marshal Long has requests from us, we will certainly go through fire and water without hesitation. However, people like Marshal Long have whatever they want and what difficulties will there be to ask for help from us? Or, is it possible for us to do something that can stump him?

Let's listen carefully. Hongyi privately.

Long Dashuai said slowly, "My grandson, Long Goudan, was born in peace and had never been baptized by war or artillery fire. In addition, he was spoiled and loved by someone since childhood, so that his personality was weak and cowardly. I was determined to cultivate him into a real man. But I tried my best to find many ways but failed. His physical condition was very good, and the training he had never been delayed when he explained it. However, he always lacked a real spirit in his body.

In you, I have seen this long-lost spirit, with high fighting spirit and never giving up! Therefore, I am determined to hand over Goudan to you and let him follow you to experience and fight, until he grows into a real man, and stands in front of you, not Long Dashen, but an ordinary elder. I wonder if you can agree to this request?

As he said, Dashang Long stood up and looked at us seriously.

And our hearts are filled with shock.

Before this, we had guessed why General Long asked us for help. Could it be that he had some difficult enemies. It was inconvenient for him to solve the problem and needed our strength? It was not until he said it out loud that we suddenly realized that it was this!

With Marshal Long's current status, there is no problem that cannot be solved. Only Mr. Long, oh no, Long Goudan is his only heartbroken.

The monkey was frowning and said, "Master, our industry is a high-risk industry and is possible at any time."

The Long Man-General cut off the monkey and said it was okay, but if he didn't enter the tiger's den, how could he get a tiger? I hope you don't give him any privileges and do whatever he should do. He can even arrange as many opportunities as possible to kill the enemy.

If he really dies in the process

Speaking of this, Marshal Long's eyes became a little dim, and he seemed to have become ten years older, muttering: "That is his own life, no one can replace it. I would rather die vigorously than live alone!"

The monkey's eyes were full of firmness, and he said, "Master, I understand." I will do my best to protect him while training him.

Dashuai Long nodded slowly and said thank you.

After saying that, General Long stopped keeping us, but just gave us a promise, saying that as long as we were not making too much trouble, he would try to deal with the matter on the official side. Then, he asked Mr. Mao to send us out.

In another warehouse, Monkey and Huang Jie finally got their knives. Then, Mr. Mao took us to find Mr. Long and said that Mr. Long had not had a meal for our affairs for the whole day.

The residence of Marshal Long is a three-story building with a unique courtyard behind the military compound. There is nothing strange about the appearance. After all, for Marshal Long, there is no requirement for houses or the like.

Mr. Mao led us in and asked us to wait in the yard, so he went in and called Mr. Long.

A long distance away, we heard Mr. Long’s roar: "I won’t go out! Go and tell the old man that if they don’t let my master and the others go, I will starve myself to death. If he doesn’t believe it, then give it a try!"

The monkey was deeply moved and said if I heard that, my master cares more about us.

Then Mao Lao said in a nice voice: "Young Master Long, they have been released, just waiting outside the door."

Before he finished speaking, there were banging footsteps. Mr. Long ran out of the house. Seeing us, he looked surprised and rushed towards us like a wind. At the same time, Mr. Mao quickly turned away the audio equipment he carried with him.

"It's rare to have good skills, but I can't get through the love barrier"

In the sensational background music, Young Master Long shouted our names loudly, rushed over and hugged us tightly in his arms: "That's great, you're fine! I'll just say, why should the old man kill people? If he really dares to kill you, I'll kill myself too!"

The monkey smiled and said, "Master, don't be happy too early. I have bad news to tell you."

Mr. Long suddenly fell silent, saying what bad news?

The monkey told Mr. Long about the instructions of Mr. Long, and Mr. Long was not angry but happy, and was about to jump up happily, saying seriously. Really? That's really great! I've wanted to play with you a few long time ago. You don't know how annoying the people around you are. It's not as good as being with them at all. It's really great. I want to follow you to experience, take risks, and kill the whole world!

I hugged Mr. Long's neck and said, "Don't this meant to be fun. Life is in danger at any time. Are you sure you want to follow us?"

Mr. Long said that of course! When did I, Mr. Long, have been afraid of death? Wait, Mr. Long, widened his eyes and said, "What did you call me just now? Dogdan? Don't joke, my surname is Long, my name is Young Master Long, and my name is Young Master Long, which is my name. You are being called blindly."

Huang Jie said coldly: "Since you follow us, you must abide by our rules. Don't show off your privileged identity if you have nothing to do. Do you know?"

"Of course I will abide by the rules and I won't call you Goudan!"

"Goudan, we will be our own people in the future. Don't worry too much about a lot of things. Please treat us to a few more meals, do you know?" Zheng Wu hugged Mr. Long's neck and was very tempted, laying the foundation for the future of free meals.

Young Master Long was about to collapse and said weakly: "I don't call him Goudan."

That night, we spent the night in the military region, and then took Mr. Long to set off the next day. Since we decided to train our grandson, Marshal Long was really moved this time and removed all the personal bodyguards around Mr. Long, including masters like Mr. Mao.

Mr. Mao was originally one of the guardians of the military region where Marshal Long was located, but now he can finally return to his original position. Before leaving, Mr. Mao returned the small subwoofer he had been with him for two years to Mr. Long at the gate of the military region, saying, Mr. Long, I can't sing for you again in the future.

Mr. Long snatched the subwoofer and said that if you can't, you can't. I've wanted to change someone! You always play it blindly when you shouldn't, and don't let it go when you should. Oh, I can't say that you are really a benzene, let's go.

Young Master Long turned around and wanted to leave with us. After walking two steps, the old, slightly accused singing came from behind Mr. Mao: "It is rare to have good skills, I can't get through the love barrier."

"Stop singing, it's so ugly!" Mr. Long yelled, but his eyes were already red.

"You can't break through the tenderness and sweetness, and you can't beat the sword randomly"

Mr. Long and us were getting farther and farther away, and Mr. Mao suddenly shouted: "Mr. Long, you have to be careful and be careful."

Young Master Long suddenly stomped his feet, turned around suddenly, ran back, and then gave Lao Mao a big hug.

Mao Lao was stunned for a moment, his old face was filled with surprise.

Mr. Long cried and choked and said, "Old Mao, I'll bother you in the past two years. If it weren't for you, I'll die many times. Don't worry. This time I leave, I will definitely train myself well. I won't embarrass you, I won't embarrass you, my grandfather, and our military region! I want to become a dignified man!"

Old Mao smiled, and tears slid down his cheeks.

He gently patted Mr. Long's back and said, Mr. Long, you are the one I grew up watching, and I know you very well. Really, you are not useless at all. You are born with extremely smart and have great insights in learning things. I have taught you the tricks, and you will read them a few times! You just lack a little experience. As for the handsome man, he is a little strict with you, but he is doing it for your own good.

"Okay OK!"

Young Master Long pushed Lao Mao away and said, "You are as long-winded as my grandfather. No wonder you can pee in the same pot with him and leave!"

Young Master Long wiped his tears, turned around, and walked towards us with great strides in the rising sun all over the sky.

"It's rare to have good skills, but I can't get through the love barrier." Old Mao sang loudly again, and the ugly song echoed above the gate of the military compound. "Young Master Long, you're all the way."

When we came out, we were quite majestic and domineering. However, after walking for a long time, we finally got a taxi. We couldn't help but complain that Mr. Long came and said, "You are still a third generation of reds, why don't you even deserve a car when you come out?"

Mr. Long was very embarrassed and said that my grandfather said that he would completely cut off my retreat. Not only did no one protect me, but he would not even have money. So, I would like to solve the problem of eating in the future.

We almost collapsed with a "whistle" sound, and another fucking one was just a waste of food!

Why is the richer the family, the more stingy?!

The capital is too big, and those who have been here must have a deep understanding. We rushed back from Long Dashui’s military district, which was no less than when we were in Shanxi. Halfway through the way, we were hungry and bought a few roujiamos at a roadside stall, and then a group of people squatted on the curb to eat with relish.

Mr. Long almost cried while holding the down-to-earth Roujiamo, saying that you are the gangsters at least, can you not be so hard and simple?

I said, "Goodun, just be content, you are a waste of food, and you are so embarrassed to choose a person who eats nothing?"

Mr. Long snorted and said, "I don't call me Goudan!"

After eating the Roujiamo, I drank another bowl of dumpling soup and rushed back to Tongzhou until the afternoon. I realized that Tongzhou was already in trouble. When we were away, Zhang Huohuo was really hot, and it was a fire that burned the butt.
Chapter completed!