Both Shui Zhongsheng and Yi Jie were shocked. They originally thought that Yi Sitao was waiting for so many people, and they should also be an old man. But judging from the speed of the car, the old man didn't dare to sit in this car, let alone drive over.

The SSC car door opened upwards and Zhao Long walked out of the car.

"How could it be him..." Yi Jie saw that it was Zhao Long, and he was even more surprised than seeing the head of state come out from inside.

Yi Jie never thought that the important VIP that the fourth uncle had been waiting for was Zhao Long. No, it was absolutely impossible. He was considered an important VIP.

In fact, let alone Yi Jie, even those old men and women showed a lot of suspicion. Seeing Zhao Long rushing in with a sports car, many of them frowned.

But they were not ordinary people, no one said anything, and they were looking at Zhao Long. Yi Sitao himself did not expect that Zhao Long felt a lot more after not long.

"You kid..." Yi Sitao couldn't help but shake his head slightly, but still stepped forward to greet Zhao Long enthusiastically.

"I wish my fourth brother a present day every year and a present day every year." Zhao Long smiled and congratulated.

"Fourth brother...what..." Yi Jie really doubted whether he heard it wrong. You should know that the age and status of the fourth uncle. Most of the people who are as old as him are two generations later than him, and there are more grandchildren, just like the student in the water who wants to call Grandpa Yi when he meets the fourth uncle.

My father was nearly twenty years younger than my fourth uncle, and was not young when he gave birth to his brothers. Zhao Long... What is he... "Fourth brother, is this the young man you say different from ordinary people?" At this time, the person who had been lying on the rocking chair was slowly sitting up. It was obvious that when he sat up, the expressions of the old men, including Grandpa Shui Zhongsheng, had changed.

"I...I'm not right..." Shui Zhongsheng rubbed his eyes. They didn't see the old man clearly just now. Among these old men, although they felt familiar, they didn't know each other. They just felt that they could sit on the same level as Shui Zhongsheng's grandfather.

But they knew this person because they had heard countless stories about him since they were young. This was one of the only people who led troops to fight during the founding of the country and lived to this day. Old Cao. The old man should be in his nineties now, and he must be older than Grandpa Shui. He retired when he was not very high at that time, but now the Cao family is one of the absolute bigwigs of the military. His grandchildren are now the deputy commander of the military region.

"It's Mr. Cao, it's really Mr. Cao. This guy is in trouble now." Yi Jie was also like Shui Zhongsheng. He was shocked at first, but then secretly happy because Mr. Cao was obviously unhappy.

"Old Cao... young people, if they are as lifeless as us, they are not young people." Although Old Cao is also following these people, everyone is a generation later than him, but they have known each other for many years and are used to it. But everyone respects Old Cao from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Long naturally recognized Mr. Cao. From this group of people, the fourth brother was relatively young. Few younger than him. If his memory was correct, Mr. Cao should have been born in 1919 and joined the army in his teens. He should have been nearly thirty years older than the fourth brother, but they did not deliberately divide the seniority. No wonder the fourth brother is so good to him. It turns out that they have had traditions for a long time, and they care more about whether they can talk to each other.

"Well, this time I came to see your Qing Qianlong pastel hollow porcelain bottle, and I also took advantage of your life to see you. I don't know if there is any chance to see you in the future. If you are fine, go to the capital to see me. As for my memorial service, there is no need to go. I can't see you. What's the point of your going?" Old Cao said as he raised his hand slightly, and a few people came from a distance immediately, supporting Old Cao was obviously preparing to leave.

"It will be fine if you live a hundred years old. When you are a hundred years old, we will all go to congratulate you together." Yi Sitao knew that Mr. Cao was leaving.

There were also two people who came up to speak, and it was obvious that everyone was headed by Mr. Cao. The second was Yi Sitao. Two or three people should be similar to Yi Sitao, because only they could speak at this time. Even the grandfather born in the water could only stand aside.

As for Yi Jie and the others, they were both excited, excited and a little unhappy, because Yi Sitao obviously supported Zhao Long and helped him speak. What kind of young people are energetic? He had seen Si Uncle Si several times before, driving a sports car with a beautiful woman, but Si Uncle Si said that he was young, immature and unstable.

Now, the more I think about it, the more unbalanced I feel, I stared at Zhao Long with discomfort.

Although Mr. Cao didn't say anything, he was too lazy to say anything to such a young man, but his attitude was already very clear. Yi Sitao turned around and said to Zhao Long: "You, we have been waiting for you for more than an hour."

What kind of person is Mr. Cao? Although Yi Sitao can now argue with his peers, he has always respected Mr. Cao very much. He is an old general who has made great achievements in the country, has been a lifelong war, and has been fighting for the rest of his life. In addition, Yi Sitao has been constantly praising Zhao Long before, and now he is late and driving a sports car, it is not a big deal for Mr. Cao to be unhappy. In fact, the other old people are also very unhappy, but with Yi Sitao, they will not show it so directly.

"Haha..." Zhao Long smiled bitterly, looking at Yi Sitao looking at him, he could only smile bitterly and spread his hands helplessly. He didn't want to, just practiced the qigong for a while and forgot the time to study the alchemy. Old Cao and the others were angry, and he could understand that he was angry, but just when Old Cao got up and was about to leave, Zhao Long suddenly felt a golden aura. Moreover, this golden aura was still emitted from Old Cao's body, which was on the head. How could it be?

Zhao Long was surprised in his heart and couldn't help but step forward. When he moved, a man next to Old Cao who was holding Old Cao raised his head suddenly, and a momentum burst out instantly. An invisible pressure was something that Zhao Long had never felt before.

If it hadn't been for so long of communication with the teacher, not for so long of the Nine-Turn Five Elements Body Refining Technique, and the last time the teacher temporarily controlled his body, this kind of pressure alone would have made Zhao Long choose to retreat.

He is so strong, top-level, or a peak martial arts master or a master, too strong. But this alone is no longer enough to suppress Zhao Long. Seeing Zhao Long's reaction, the people around Cao were also a little surprised.

"Old Cao, I've delayed something just now, so I'll apologize here for a long time. But there is something I'm very surprised. Has Mr. Cao been injured and shrapnel or something remained in his body?" Zhao Long resisted this momentum and pressure, looked at Mr. Cao and said.

"I can't remember the injuries I've been fighting for decades." Old Cao waved his hand, and the talent beside him restrained his breath, and in an instant he was like an ordinary middle-aged service staff, ordinary.

"Tsk, it's too late to rely on this." Yi Jie curled his lips. Although he didn't know why the Fourth Uncle asked him to come. However, he was very happy to see Zhao Long offend Mr. Cao. Now this guy is in trouble. Mr. Cao fought countless wars throughout his life. He talked about such things as a breakthrough point and was so stupid.

"This..." Zhao Long thought that he had guessed correctly when he heard this. He raised his finger and pointed his head. But he was still puzzled. Even if there were shrapnel in his head, shrapnel could not be made of gold, how could he have the energy of gold?

"Yes, this problem has troubled me for half a century." When it comes to this, Mr. Cao was still very moved, but his steps were already moving to leave. He didn't take it seriously because Zhao Long knew that there were shrapnel in his head. After all, Zhao Long and Yi Sitao were very familiar with Yi Sitao. Yi Sitao had known that he had been tortured for many years because of shrapnel in his head.

"If you don't mind, I'll help you, maybe it will be helpful." As we can see just now, Mr. Cao's mood is not too stable. That is, his mentality and state have reached his point, and he forced his suppression. This instability is caused by long-term pain.

"Zhao Long, this is not a joke?" Yi Sitao immediately showed a serious expression when he heard this. Mr. Cao's safety is a big deal, and no one can afford this consequence.

"Are you a doctor?" At this moment, another old man next to him asked, and the people around Mr. Cao were also looking at Zhao Long.

"No." Zhao Long shook his head and said, "But maybe I can help some more."

Zhao Long answered very straightforwardly, but he was extremely confident and looked at Mr. Cao quietly.

"The condition of the chief is of great importance and requires approval from the central government. The chief needs injections and medicine." At this moment, a professional medical staff member around Mr. Cao said.

Old Cao nodded and walked not far away with their support. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Long, but found that Zhao Long was still standing there looking at him.

"I want to talk to this young man." At this moment, Mr. Cao remembered Yi Sitao and Zhao Long's various things, such as the pastel hollow porcelain bottles of Qianlong's Qing Dynasty, hundreds of millions of things, and other magical techniques. Thinking about the pain again, he made a decision.

"Chief..."

"Old Cao..."

…………The medical staff around him, the person who protected him, and several other old men also looked at him worriedly.

"Go..." Old Cao looked at Yi Sitao and said in an orderly tone.

Since Mr. Cao had this intention, it was not something that others could stop him. Immediately someone brought him a wheelchair and pushed Mr. Cao upstairs into the room upstairs. Even the medical staff and the people who protected him were driving him out.

"Young man, what can you do? Can you tell me now?" Old Cao slowly looked at Zhao Long.

"Let me check it first." Although Zhao Long respected Mr. Cao, he was not afraid at all. His arm was reborn, and even a great and awesome person chatting with him every day, so how could he have any fear of others?

Perhaps it was because of this casualness, indifferentness, and no tension or fear that Mr. Cao decided to see what Zhao Long had. Seeing Zhao Long say, he walked directly behind him and pressed his hand on his head. Mr. Cao felt speechless. Even when Yi Sitao was young and angry, he was not so casual when he saw him. He had been in a military life, and he was usually cautious and frightened when others saw him. This young man treated him no differently than an ordinary old man.

"How could this happen?" After pressing a few times, Zhao Long couldn't help but say in shock.
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