Zhang Kun trembled all over, and Guo Binliang's words made him get goosebumps all over his body.

"Senior Brother Guo, don't, let's talk about it if you have something to do, will you be able to?" Zhang Kun looked at Guo Binliang with a smile on his face with a smile on his face.

But Guo Binliang didn't care at all, rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang Kun's face and said with a stern expression: "What's the result? Just call Brother Zhang."

After saying that, Guo Binliang smiled again: "Well, Brother Zhang, I didn't expect that you not only have good martial arts skills, but also have such a grandfather. I will rely on your care in the future."

Guo Binliang looked like a terrifying look. Zhang Kun looked at him for a while, then waved his hand quickly: "Senior Brother Guo, I'm convinced you. Don't, I can't bear it. Don't worry, if you have something to do, you will never refuse as long as I, Zhang Kun, can do it."

Zhang Kun said this sentence with true feelings. Not to mention anything else, after five months of training in Cangzhou, Guo Binliang not only accompanied him throughout the whole process, but also suffered with him, but also took good care of him in life. He must recognize this love.

Zhang Kun has always respected him one foot, and he returned him one foot.

From now on, as long as Guo Binliang speaks, he and Zhang Kun will never frown at all.

Although Zhang Kun is not a gentleman, he is not a villain either.

Guo Binliang looked at Zhang Kun's serious appearance, his sincere eyes flashed with a hint of softness on his face, and finally put away his charming smile like a dog-legged face, and looked at Zhang Kun and nodded slightly: "Good brother!"

Seeing that Guo Binliang was finally normal, Zhang Kun felt relieved, and then quickly changed the topic: "By the way, where are the two uncles?"

After Guo Binliang returned to normal, he stopped making fun of it and smiled and said, "The master and his uncle went to attend the celebration ceremony of the Sino-Japanese Youth Martial Arts Competition yesterday. Some other martial arts seniors and colleagues went there. I heard that there were more than 200 people together, which is a rare martial arts gathering."

"Oh? The youth martial arts competition, have you finished? What's the result?" Zhang Kunyi asked curiously.

Guo Binliang smiled, raised his eyebrows high, and looked contented: "We won all, the little Japanese was beaten so hard that he couldn't even find Bei."

After saying that, Guo Binliang gave Zhang Kun a detailed explanation.

Yesterday's Sino-Japanese Youth Martial Arts Competition held at Shaolin Martial Arts School, after seven games, six men and one woman, our Chinese side won a great victory, and Japan didn't even get a draw.

Especially in the competition between the 70-kilogram man and the 75-kilogram man, the two won in one move, and they immediately knocked Japan unconscious.

So today Cui Binduan took the lead and invited fellow martial arts workers to celebrate the seven little guys.

"Okay!" After hearing Guo Binliang say, Zhang Kun's pale face also flushed and shouted loudly.

Zhang Kun was also excited to hear such a thing as promoting our country's power.

Not only Zhang Kun, I'm afraid that as long as Chinese people hear such things, they will probably not help but scream "Okay".

Because China is the Chinese, and China Yang Wei, the Chinese are naturally proud of it.

People and countries are inseparable from branches and roots, flow and source. It is this powerful centripetal force and cohesion that is the foundation of China's rise.

However, seeing Zhang Kun's excited look, Guo Binliang sighed lightly: "It's a pity that the competition between you and Miyahonda Chong was secretly carried out and you could not report it. Otherwise, with Miyahonda Chong's reputation in Japan, what would the victory of those little guys be counted in front of your true China-Japan peak duel."

After saying that, Guo Binliang looked disappointed and sighed.

Zhang Kun was very open-minded about this.

As he said before, wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind of the forest. For Zhang Kun now, being too famous is not a good thing.

Can pass by quietly like this and integrate Zhang Kun's intentions.

Zhang Kun grinned, then suddenly asked, "By the way, where are they celebrating?"

Guo Binliang was stunned. He didn't know why Zhang Kun asked this, but he still said, "It's in the hotel we stayed in. You also know that most martial arts practitioners have good wine. Everyone lives there. If you drink too much, just throw it into the room."

After hearing this, Zhang Kun nodded thoughtfully, then smiled brightly: "Senior Brother Guo, why don't we join in the fun too!"

Guo Binliang was stunned: "This, your injury..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhang Kun stood up with a smile, then pulled Guo Binliang out of the ward.

...

Just as Zhang Kun and the others left the hospital, the west mountain of Yanjing was tightly guarded at the door, and a long wall separated the inside and the outside.

Within the walls, there are many villas, not tall, but they are very distinctive.

At this time, in a villa, in the study on the second floor, two girls who had just walked out of the Military Law Office stood in front of the desk with their heads down. Next to them was a sad Pang Zhixue.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man in military uniform and wearing the rank of lieutenant general looked at the three people in front of him with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, you've grown up, your wings are hard, right? The army temporarily cut the restricted area and dared to break through. OK, I feel that my head is hard enough, and I'm not afraid of guns anymore?"

The middle-aged man said coldly, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the three people in front of him.

Both girls lowered their heads and were so timid that they did not dare to respond.

Seeing the two girls, the middle-aged general snorted coldly, then turned to look at Pang Zhixue on the side, with a hint of anger flashing across his face: "And you, as an instructor of the army, have you actually sent others into your area during the mission. Do you still need the discipline of the army?"

Pang Zhixue couldn't help but straighten his body and whispered loudly: "I'm sorry, general!"

The middle-aged general snorted angrily, turned his head and looked at the girl on the other side, his face relaxed a little: "Mengtong, you have been the most obedient among them since you were a child. Why did you make a fool of yourself with them this time? The place where the troops are carrying out missions can you break through without permission? And took photos?"

As he said that, the middle-aged general looked at a military telescope and a high-energy digital camera on the desk, and looked up at the three of them.

"The order issued by President Zhang himself must be absolutely confidential. Even if I have to take it seriously, I don't know how it was leaked. What do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!