Chapter 1418 Old Buffon changed his face

"However, if Uncle Wang wants to respond, I believe I can still help." Yang Ming had a stunt his idea at the Charles family. He had his own ideas, but when his ideas were not fully confirmed, Yang Ming didn't want to say it too early, so Yang Ming responded to Wang Songshan's words perfunctorily.

"In case of emergency..." Wang Songshan shook his head with a wry smile. Fang Tian's friends can respond for a while, and the Charles family can respond for a while, which can temporarily solve the urgent problem, but it is not a long-term solution.

"Forget it, I'd better think of another way." Wang Songshan took a helpless breath and said he wanted another way. In fact, he had no good idea.

The solution that should be thought of has been racking my brains for a long time, but I have gained nothing. Now I am just giving myself a comfort.

Yang Ming didn't care because he had already made up his mind to help the Butterfly family solve this problem, so no matter whether Wang Songshan thought of a solution, Yang Ming would take action.

"Let's do it first, Mr. Yang Ming, you go back to your room to rest first. Let the three of us think about the countermeasures. You can't just call that boy Gude a secret for no reason." Wang Songshan said.

"I'll go out and see those old friends I haven't met for many years, and see if there is any solution." Fang Tian stood up and said.

"It's good." Wang Songshan nodded without objecting. Fang Tian has a wide connection. Although the opportunity to be able to contact such a large arms dealer is very small, it is better to try it than stay at home.

Yang Ming did not interfere. Fang Tian was willing to go out and go. No matter whether he could think of a good idea, this time is a good time for his hero to save the beauty. It would be okay to give him a chance to show off. Even if the problem was not solved in the end, Wang Ruoshui would have a good impression of him when he saw him running around inside and outside.

How could Fang Tian know that Yang Ming’s thoughts were so evil? He was so anxious, but Yang Ming regarded him as a show-off. I wonder if Fang Tian would be angry to death after knowing the truth.

After Yang Ming returned to the room, he found the old Buffon's phone and dialed it.

Old Buffon and Mrs. Old Buffon have had a happy life recently. Since they became a ruthless person, they have practiced a kind of skill in strengthening their bodies. Not only are their health getting better and better, but their spirits are much stronger than before!

In the past, I had to sleep for more than nine hours every day, but after practicing, I only needed to sleep for five to six hours. Even so, I was still refreshed every day, which made the old guys of the same age envious.

After tasting the sweetness of practicing the exercises, Mrs. Buffon finally knew why Buffon valued Yang Ming so much! By their age, money and status had become less important, and they had everything they should have. The only thing they care about was their physical health and longevity, and Yang Ming's appearance just solved this problem!

"Hey, my master has not contacted me during this period. It's been more than a month, right?" Old Buffon looked at the calendar on the head of the bed and murmured to Mrs. Old Buffon beside him, "It can't be that I'm not doing well. Master doesn't want me anymore, right?"

Although Mrs. Buffon also hoped that Yang Ming would come to Buffon's family again as a guest, she did not lose her composure: "Master, he is so busy, how can he have time to come here all day? It's only been more than a month, and I haven't contacted you for so long, isn't there any problem? Besides, you haven't done anything that makes Master unhappy, why would he not want you?"

"That's right!" After hearing the wife's explanation, Old Buffon nodded happily. In fact, he knew this in his heart, but through Mrs. Buffon's mouth, it was just a comforting moment after hearing it: "Master, he likes to travel around the world. Alas, we two can't help much, and it's a burden..."

"Don't think so much!" said Mrs. Buffon, "We haven't completed the training plan left by Master to both of us yet? When we are all done, maybe Master will appear!"

"Yeah, that's right." Old Buffon said: "Then let's do some exercise in bed first!"

"You old ghost!" Mrs. Buffon cursed shamefully: "I used to hope that you could be more vigorous every day, but now I wish you a day off. This technique seems to be so effective!"

"Hehe!" Old Buffon smiled proudly, very proud of his vision and the experience of being a disciple! If he hadn't carried forward his shameless spirit, he wouldn't have been so easy to come to Yang Ming's disciple?

"Ring--" A sudden call of a rapid phone ring suddenly rang.

Old Buffon frowned and couldn't help but complain in his heart, who is this? He called him early in the morning. Isn't this sincere disturbing his interest? But he had to answer, because the ringing phone was the private phone. Not many people knew the number of this phone number, they were all old friends of Old Buffon and his confidants around him. So even if Old Buffon was reluctant, he could only get up from the bed and answer the phone, but the voice was a little low: "Who is it? Calling so early?"

"Oh? Old Buffon? Have you disturbed your rest?" Yang Ming was slightly stunned when he heard Old Buffon's resentful voice, and then apologized: "I'm really embarrassed."

This voice was - After hearing this, Old Buffon was so excited. The expression on his face also changed from the previous complaint to the joyfulness. The speed was so fast that even the world-class face-changing master would not be like this.

"Master!" Old Buffon's gloomy voice disappeared immediately, and it was replaced by an extremely respectful attitude: "Is it you? I'm fine. I'm going to practice the kung fu you gave me, so I will never disturb you!"

After hearing what Old Buffon said, Mrs. Buffon next to her naturally knew who was calling at this moment. She was surprised and felt a little incredible. Why did he miss his master every time he nags and miss his master, either calling or visiting him? This is a coincidence, right? Is it possible for the master to have special abilities to sense it?

But it is really possible. These laity masters cannot use common sense to judge them, so even if Yang Ming is a superman, Mrs. Buffon doesn't have any doubts.

"It's good if you didn't bother you, I thought you were disturbing you for rest." Yang Ming smiled, and Old Buffon's still extremely respectful attitude made Yang Ming very satisfied.

"No, absolutely not!" Old Buffon said quickly: "Master, do you have any instructions to your disciples?"

"What old man? Am I that old?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly after hearing this: "Forget it, I won't talk about this anymore. I'm calling you to inquire about the situation. Your Buffon family has an arms supply business, right?"

"Yes, Master, don't you know?" Old Buffon was stunned, not understanding why Yang Ming suddenly asked this: "Aren't the arms on the islands of Country X all supplied by our family?"

"Oh, that's it. I mean, I want to ask, how big is your Buffon family in the arms market?" Yang Ming asked.
Chapter completed!