The strongest soldier of the female president

Zhuang Xiao, the dealer of Zhongling City, no matter his identity or status, he still has a reputation in several cities near Zhongling City. Some people think he is unattainable, while others think he is cold and cruel. The cultivation base of strength is very strong, and it is said that it has reached the realm of being as strong as the seventh layer of Chengdan mirror.

but--

Those people who said Zhuang Xiao was not qualified to be friends with him, let alone make Zhuang Xiao smile at them. His ruthlessness was only aimed at those humble and low-strength people.

The acquaintance with Chen Yang was completely an accident, an accident of fighting, after some tricks, although Chen Yang did not defeat Zhuang Xiao, but likewise, Zhuang Xiao could not do anything to Chen Yang.

This changed Zhuang Xiao's attitude towards Chen Yang a lot.

Because I know that Chen Yang is a mundane person, and in the mundane world, he has cultivated his strength to a level comparable to his own, and it is incredible to think about it.

So in his opinion, Chen Yang is worth making friends with.

Ever since, I pulled Chen Yang into sworn marriage. Although Zhuang Xiao was 30 years old, calling Chen Yang one by one, it didn't look ridiculous. On the contrary, from the way Zhuang Xiao looked at Chen Yang, there was an extra Respect.

Yes, respect.

It is respect for the strong.

Zhuang Xiao has an intuition, that is, Chen Yang can draw with him now, but it won't be long before he, Zhuang Xiao, will never be Chen Yang's opponent again, or, if he recognizes Chen Yang as his big brother now, in the future, once Chen Yang Leaping and rising are great opportunities for him, Zhuang Xiao, and even their banker has a strong friend.

"Hehe, no—" Chen Yang shook his head. He felt very patient with Zhuang Xiao. Chen Yang asked about the Secret Pavilion, but Zhuang Xiao knew nothing about the Secret Pavilion.

Although Zhuang Xiao didn't know, Zhuang Xiao said that he would help Chen Yang find out after he went back.

At the same time, Zhuang Xiao secretly kept Jianzong in mind.

After eating the wine, Zhuang Xiao wanted to go to the Di clan with Chen Yang. This time, Zhuang Xiao came alone to attend the birthday of the Di clan's ancestor. Zhuang Xiao is the most important guest of the Di clan.

But Chen Yang asked Zhuang Xiao to go first, and he said he would arrive later.

Zhuang Xiao didn't say anything.

at the same time.

Dishi's lineage, a small room behind the scene.

Di Mihu, the patriarch of the Di clan, stood on one side respectfully, without any pretense of being glorious outside, just like a child at this moment, with his head bowed and a smile on his face.

Sitting next to him was an old man with graying hair and no wrinkles on his face. He seemed to be at least a hundred years old, but he looked very energetic, especially his pair of eyes, which were shining brightly. .

He is none other than the ancestor of the Di family, Di Chunqiu.

Not only in Di Shi's lineage, but even in the entire Dayan Mountain, he belongs to the old monster level.

Next to Di Chunqiu, the ancestor of the Di clan, there is also an old man standing. This is the great elder of the Di clan, Di Yun. Shot, persuaded down.

He is also one of the most trusted right-hand men of Di's ancestors, and his status in Di's lineage is self-evident.

It can be said that although Di Mihu is the patriarch of the Di clan and has a heavy responsibility, he still needs to discuss with the great elder Di Yun for many important matters.

Only when Di Yun nodded, Di Mihu would execute it.

And there is another person sitting face to face with Di Shi's ancestor. This one looks a little disheveled and slovenly, holding a burning cheek cigarette in his hand, smoking it daba daba, and puffing. , no one dared to say anything.

He is the blind old man who dared to anger Di Chunqiu, the ancestor of the Di family, and also Di Linglong's master.

Even if the blind old man stands up now and grabs the old ancestor Di's ears, or fights with him, Di Mihu and others will not dare to fart, and can only stand aside and smile wryly.

These are all things that can drown Dimihu by spitting. How dare he say anything?
In front of Di's ancestors, Di Mihu is not even considered a grandson, but the kind who has to bring a lot of great-great-grandsons in front of him.

"Old ancestor, senior blind, it's almost time, well, and the guests are basically all here, except for a few people, there is no problem, grandson asked weakly, can the big birthday begin? "

Di Mihu asked tremblingly.

"Young master Zhuang Xiao, are you here?"

The old ancestor didn't speak, and Di Yun who was on the side cast a cold glance at Di Mihu and asked.

"Master Zhuang Xiao? Uh—"

Di Mihu shook his head: "Young Master Zhuang Xiao is still not here yet."

"Since Mr. Zhuang Xiao hasn't arrived yet, let's wait. When will Mr. Zhuang Xiao arrive, and when will the birthday officially begin?"

Di Yun said in a deep voice: "Master Zhuang Xiao is the most important guest of our ancestors. He must be present for this birthday."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Di Mihu nodded again and again: "I'll go and wait for this Mr. Zhuang Xiao in person."

With that said, he turned around and was about to go out.

"Grandson, wait a minute—"

He was stopped by the blind old man.

"Forehead--"

Dimihu was taken aback, then turned to look at the blind old man, cupped his hands, and asked respectfully, "Senior, what are your orders?"

"This Mr. Zhuang Xiao is not Mr. Zhuang Xiao. I don't care if you can't get there. But there is a kid named Chen Yang. He must get it. If he doesn't come, he can't start. If you start, don't blame the old man for not giving it to you." The old ancestor is such a shame."

The blind old man snorted and went on with Dabada's smoking.

"Chen Yang?"

Di Mihu's eyelids were slightly heavy, and there was no one with the name Chen Yang in his head. What did the blind old man do when he proposed such a person at this time?
"Yes, I understand."

Dimihu didn't dare to ask, so he could only nod his head, turned around and went out, closed the door, frowned, called someone, and asked about Chen Yang, it's okay if he didn't listen, but he heard about Chen Yang , Dimihu couldn't help widening his eyes, twitching the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists with his lowered hands, and said viciously in his heart: "It turns out that this kid stepped on the face of my Di Shi lineage, and almost crippled Di Hong, Dior and the others, dare to come to my lineage of Di Shi now? Hehe, okay, okay, then the patriarch wants to see, what do you have that you have three heads and six arms?"

With a wave of his hand, he strode outside like a shooting star.

"Blind man, who is this boy Chen Yang you're talking about?"

Ancestor Di Shi spoke.

"Never mind your shit."

The blind old man didn't give Di's ancestors any face at all, he snorted a little arrogantly and smoked a cigarette.

"Blind man, let me tell you, if you randomly find a kid to make trouble for me, then I won't be able to get around you."

Patriarch Di gave the blind old man a stare.

"Hey, you old guy, why do you want to do something?"

Holding a cigarette, the blind old man rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "Come on, I'll satisfy you right now. Don't think that you are from Di Shi's lineage and you have many grandchildren, but I am not afraid, just let me Take a look, you bastard, can your grandson be better than you?"

"cough-cough-"

Seeing the posture of the blind old man, the ancestor Di sighed, raised his hand and waved: "Here again, don't make trouble, sit down, today is my birthday, so many children are watching, you Can't a blind man show me some face?"

"cannot--"

The blind old man really sat down, shook his head, continued to smoke, and smiled, without any airs of the old man, but with a ruffian attitude: "You have a big birthday today, but what do you think in your heart, what do you want to do? It's all clear, you can't hide it from me, this little girl surnamed Chen, well, I can only tell you this, today, it will definitely make your eyes shine, don't put your hopes on who is called Zhuang Xiao Xiao, he is not as good as Chen Yang, if he really finds a wish for Linglong—"

"Stop—"

Speaking of this, the ancestor of the Di family quickly told the blind old man to shut up, shook his hand, pointed at the blind old man, and sighed: "I really can't hide anything from you."

"Old ancestor—"

At this time, Di Yun leaned forward and said a few words in the ear of the old ancestor Di. The old ancestor Di frowned slightly, and then his pupils dilated slightly, and he let out a soft 'oh', staring at Di Yun. Said: "Really? Is it this person?"