The personal security of the beautiful president

"Tsk tsk!"

Qiao Feiyang stretched out his hand to stop the beautiful woman's slender waist, and said with a smile: "Honey, you've got a good idea."

"Do you know, according to the internal news from my elder brother from the War Department."

"Whether it's the four great masters or the eight Osmanthus family, their selection is actually just to select the deputy."

"As for Dragon Kingdom, the candidate for the coach to participate in the warrior arena has been determined long ago."

"It's two..."

"Who are they? Choose one of the two..."

The beautiful woman asked strangely.

"That's right, I choose one of the two. One of them is said to live in the Forbidden City, which is very mysterious! The other is even more mysterious..."

Qiao Feiyang shook his head: "However, according to internal information, the martial arts competition between the two countries originated from Dongshan Province, so it is said that the coach of the Dragon Kingdom is likely to be from Dongshan Province..."

"No way, Wu Zhetian, who is ranked tenth on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings from Dongshan Province, has no other fighters who can participate in this level of group arena."

The beautiful woman seemed to know a lot about warriors, so she continued to ask.

"I don't know about that, maybe it's really the Empress Wu Zhetian."

With that said, Qiao Feiyang looked at Ding Zhe again: "What are you talking about, brother Ding..."

"Cough cough..."

Ding Zhe coughed, thinking in his mind: Could it be Wu Xuezhi and Bai Gang who have made him the coach of Longguo?

It's better not to be like this.

He doesn't want to take such a big risk...

So he looked forward to the guy who lived in the Forbidden City to defeat him...

Then he put some water on himself and faded out of the group arena.

Honestly welcomed the birth of his two little princesses in the imperial capital.

When everything was over, he took his wife back to Jiangnan Province.

Counting it, he has not returned to Jiangnan for a long time.

Where is Murong Anne?

Have everything you are familiar with...

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of another thing, and asked at the same time: "By the way, Brother Qiao, do you know what Dongpu has prepared?"

"For Dongpu, you are asking the right person."

Qiao Feiyang was there, and took another sip of coffee: "It is said that the five candidates for Dongpu have been confirmed long ago, and the candidates for the coach and deputy coach have also been confirmed."

"The coach is Masaki Takemiya, and the deputy coach is Cheng Haifeng?"

Ding Zhe asked.

"The coach is right, it is Takemiya Masaki, but the deputy coach is not Cheng Haifeng."

Qiao Feiyang said.

"Who is that?"

Ding Zhe asked strangely.

"It is said that he is a genius of the Qingliu Sect, one of the two major sects protecting the country in Japan..."

"The famous Cheng Haifeng only ranks third among the five..."

Qiao Feiyang said: "Besides, it is said that the last time Dongying sent three great martial sages to Dongshan Province of Longguo, they encountered Waterloo."

"After returning to China, Dongpu learned a lesson and decided to conduct a training camp for the candidates for the Martial Saints Competition..."

"Shuiyue Sect, one of the sects protecting the country, even took out the holy land of the master sect for these five people to use."

"They decided on the candidate early in order to enter the Holy Land of the Water Moon Sect together..."

"Ok!"

Ding Zhe frowned after hearing this.

It seems that Dongpu is determined to win this time.

On the other hand, Longguo has not even finalized the candidate.

Four famous masters, eight sweet-scented osmanthus families.

It sounds gimmicky, but can it be the opponent of Dongpu?

Thinking of this, Ding Zhe sighed silently...

At this time, the flight attendant suddenly came over and stood beside Ding Zhe and Qiao Feiyang: "Mr. Ding, Mr. Qiao, our chartered flight is about to arrive at the Imperial Capital International Airport, you two look..."

"Hey, stop blowing, stop blowing!"

Qiao Feiyang stood up and shook Ding Zhe's hand: "See you in the imperial capital."

"See you in the capital!"

Ding Zhe also shook hands with Qiao Feiyang.

Over there, Qiao Feiyang took his wife to prepare the luggage.

Ding Zhe turned around and looked at Lin Aolei who was sleeping like a little lazy cat.

Seeing the beauty hanging from the corner of her mouth, he couldn't help but make do with it and kiss her for a while.

"Ah!"

Lin Aolei opened her eyes and stretched, but she saw Ding Zhe and asked, "Where are you?"

"It's almost time to stand, get up, little lazy cat..."

Ding Zhe said.

"Well, pull me up..."

Lin Aolei nodded.

……

Ding Zhe didn't know until he came to the imperial capital.

How ridiculous is the so-called quasi-five-star god of war.

When Dongshan Province just received Bai Gang's transfer order, he thought how awesome this quasi-five-star was.

I didn't know that I had to report to the compound of the war department, and I knew it after seeing it.

Among the eight local gods of war who reported to the war department this time, six were quasi-five-star.

Not counting that, there were thirty or so quasi-five-stars in the war department.

Even the official of the war department who entertained the gods of war in various places is also a quasi-five-star.

Inquire in private.

It turns out that this quasi-five-star is a fat job for the elderly in the war department.

The general God of War is basically far away from the front line when he reaches this position.

Since then, I have missed the glorious years of gold and iron horses.

Some people stay in the position of quasi-five-star war god for a lifetime.

From quasi-five-star to five-star, it seems that it is only half a star away.

But this half star is a gap that some people can't cross in their entire lives.

The six quasi-five-star gods of war who came to report were all in low spirits.

There was an old man who was even more frowning and scruffy.

A look like that is the hero's twilight.

Pulling Ding Zhe into a long sigh, what did I say, and I groaned, and finally ended up in the end of the imperial capital's old age, not reconciled.

On the contrary, Ding Zhe, when he heard that this is a fat vacancy for the elderly, was so happy that he almost spit out his nose.

You know, the more burdens he has on him, the more he can feel the weight of his responsibilities.

Removing one is one.

Had a haha ​​with several quasi-five-star gods of war.

Then go to report.

After the report, Ding Zhe originally planned to go to the hotel to see his wife.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of the small courtyard, I saw several quasi-five-star war gods who reported together gathered together in front of the small courtyard of the War Department.

Everyone sighed.

Seeing Ding Zhe come out, the bearded man even waved to Ding Zhe: "Ding Zheshen, everyone is waiting for you."

"Wait for me to do?"

Ding Zhe was stunned.

Then I remembered that this quasi-five-star God of War seemed to be called Ma Kui, and he was a fierce general who had retreated from the southwest front.

"Waiting for you to have a drink together." Ma Kui said.

"Uh!" Ding Zhe saw that the other gods of war looked like defeated roosters, so he didn't want to be with them.

Unexpectedly, Ma Kui came over and took Ding Zhe's arm: "Let's go, at the same time, the world has fallen into poverty, why should we meet before?"

"Let's go have a drink and get to know each other, so that we can take care of each other in the big dye vat of the imperial capital in the future."

"Otherwise, let me tell you, the big family in the imperial capital can bully foreigners like us to death, and the quasi-five-star is not as good as a dog..."

Ding Zhe saw that the quasi-five-star gods of war seemed to be very enthusiastic, so it was hard to reject them.

Ever since, a group of people walked out of the small courtyard of the War Department and went to the parking lot.

Unexpectedly, a group of people just came to the parking lot.

Instead, he saw a black Passat sedan parked in the parking lot with a creak.

Then, a young man wearing the uniform of the war department and a three-star God of War came out from the inside, striding towards the war department.

While passing by Ding Zhe and the others, the young man glanced at Ding Zhe with a haughty attitude.

It seemed to want him to get out of the way.

Ding Zhe froze for a moment, looking at the young man.

Ma Kui on the side hastily pulled Ding Zhe.

Get out of the way.

The three-star God of War hurried past.

He just stopped after walking a few steps, turned around and said to Ding Zhe, "You are Ding Zhanshen..."