Chapter 703

Duan Hong shook his head and said, "I don't like repetition. A person's ability is high or low, but he must know where his position is."

The man was born in the army. He had a hot temper and his ability could not be questioned. After listening to Duan Hong's words, he said coldly, "is it safe for miss to be around you? If you have enough strength to be recognized by us, I believe it. Otherwise, please take back what you just said. Jiandao company is unquestionable. "

"Ha ha ha." Duan Hong raised his head to laugh and said, "Jiandao Lian? The name is very bluffing. It's useless. If you don't want to lie down like him, don't stop him. " Duan Hong pointed to the next Yongjun.

The man first took a look at Liang bingluo. Seeing that he didn't speak, he immediately understood and said, "OK, for the safety of the young lady, I want to go with you."

Liang bingluo doesn't know Duan Hong very well. Although he is a little more low-key than Cao Dongliu in dealing with people, he doesn't want to go there to see how capable he is. Otherwise, he won't agree with his baby daughter, just because he goes with him.

"Fear comes from ignorance of the future. You will only be afraid if you don't know what the road ahead is, but some people are born ignorant and say you." Duan Hong said, his body darted forward, and everyone felt that the man's neck had been buckled by Duan Hong's five fingers. And raised it high.

"Eh!" The man couldn't breathe, his feet were off the ground, and his face was red. Both hands hit Duan Hong's arm with the greatest strength, but for Duan Hong, the power of a good woman's Pink fist is almost the same.

How much strength does it take to lift a strong adult man with one arm and 80 kilograms? Yong Jun, who was lying sick, asked himself at the peak of his health that he could do it, but he would never be as relaxed and natural as Duan Hong. Duan Honggang was only three meters away from the man, but he did it in a few seconds. This kind of speed can only be described as terror.

At this moment, Yongjun took a deep breath, and could not help thinking of Duan Honggang's words, "a person's strength depends on his opponent." But the Yongjun realized that Duan Hong would not be their opponent. With this skill, they could not do it. And almost never.

Liang bingluo was also surprised. He did not expect Duan Hong to have the power to do so. He quickly went over and said enthusiastically, "let go, my dear nephew. As a bodyguard, why should he have the same opinion with him?"

Duan Hong chuckled. He was not the little boy who was just born. He said, "OK, I'll give uncle Liang a face." It's easy to say. The man fell to the ground with a puff. He covered his neck with his hand and gasped. Sweat came out of his forehead. His face recovered slowly. Duan Hong's eyes were completely different from those just now. There was no hatred, only admiration and fear.

Duan Hong said: "uncle, don't worry. I will send Xiaoli back in person later."

Liang bingluo nodded with a smile and said, "you and you Chang have been classmates since childhood. How can I not believe you? Go."

Duan Hong and Liang Youchang went out of the hospital and sat in the car. Liang Youchang looked at Duan Hong and said strangely, "Xiao Hong, you have a lot of strength. Just now, you came out of a brave army, and he is usually the most arrogant. It's good to teach him a lesson this time, but he is still very loyal."

Duan Hong laughed and said nothing. He knew in his heart that if he was not stronger than them, he would be the one to make a fool of himself this time.

Two people drive around the capital all afternoon, because Duan Hong is going to attend chimeng's bachelor party in the evening. If you bring Liang Youchang, a big star, it's too much publicity. It's not good to have an accident.

Just when Duan Hong is ready to send Liang Youchang home, Liang bingluo calls and tells him that the files have been obtained.

Duan Hong was shocked and drove to Liang's house. It was a medium-sized two-story villa with a big garden in front and a parking place in the back. Duan Hong parked the car. There was a door in the parking lot leading to the living room. Two people went in through the back door.

Duan Hong came to Liang's home for the first time. The living room is not small. On the left is a white and spotless piano, and on the right is a circle of leather sofa with elastic carpet. Liang bingluo was sitting on the sofa, two hands on his knees, opposite an old man with silver hair. The old man didn't sit on the sofa, and he had an independent armchair. At first glance, he knew it was made of good mahogany. The handle was polished, and there was a thick cushion under his butt.

Duan Hong and Liang Youchang can only see the old man's back, lying on the armchair, slightly fat“ Is this man Liang Youchang's grandfather, the legendary retired veteran of the army? " Duan Hong was still thinking about what to say.

Liang Youchang ran over and hugged the old man from behind, like a coquettish child: "grandfather, how did you come today? I won't tell you. I'll copy your favorite tomato and egg in advance."

"Ha ha." They didn't look back. They laughed a few times. Their voice sounds very loud. It's a standard old baritone.

When Liang bingluo saw Duan Hong, he got up and waved to him, saying, "good nephew, come here, meet your grandfather who introduced Xiaoli."

"It's Liang Youchang's grandfather." Remembering that he was a big man in the army, Duan Hong felt a little nervous. He came to the old man respectfully, put his hands on the outside of his thigh, and said politely, "good grandfather." Then he peeped and saw that the old man was wearing a military green Zhongshan suit, with a mahogany crutch in his hand. His face was wrinkled, his two black and white eyebrows were thick and thick, his head was slightly bald, and his face had some old age spots. The whole man was in a good mental state, and had a military's unique domineering and dignified temperament. This kind of temperament is not born, but a long time in the upper, experienced by the battlefield.

Liang's hand waved slightly and did not speak. He motioned Duan Hong to sit down. A pair of tiger eyes kept looking at Duan Hong. Duan Hong sat down on the sofa with his legs not cocked. He did half of his buttocks and held his knees like Liang bingluo, just like a son-in-law's first visit. With a smile, Mr. Liang nodded slightly and said, "Duan Hong, you are promising, you are promising." Duan Hong was puzzled and wondered how he could see that I was promising when he saw me for the first time. Did these three words appear on my face? He didn't know what to say. He wanted to see the files of those who wounded Yongjun. He didn't expect to see Liang Lao and nodded with a smile. Liang used a stick to steal the mahogany long tea table in front of him and said, "tea, tea." The Liang family had servants, but Liang bingluo stood up in person and rolled a pot of excellent Tie Guanyin in a purple clay pot. First, he poured a cup of tea for Mr. Liang. The aroma of tea immediately diffused, and then prepared to pour for Duan Hong. Duan Hong didn't dare to make him tired. He quickly took it over and poured it on himself. This kind of tea cup is very small. Drinking tea is a good thing. Zisha tea cup is just right. Liang clapped Liang Youchang's hand and motioned her to sit down. Liang Youchang sat by his side“ Duan Hong, you have a lot of courage Another unexpected remark came from Mr. Liang. His tiger eyes were shining. Duan Hong didn't dare to look at each other. He laughed awkwardly and didn't know how to answer“ Ha ha, but I like it. " Liang took a sip of his tea cup and said, "don't be nervous. I know what you did in Japan." When he said this, Duan Hong understood that he had just said that he had bombed the Japanese shrine. He just did it unintentionally, but he still laughed and nodded. With Liang's signal, he had a sip of tea and could not taste it“ How does it taste? " Mr. Liang asked with a smile. Duan Hong said: "good, especially good." Liang shook his head and said, "don't be nervous. You can't even taste the tea. How can you? Who else is at home? "“ Er - parents, uncles, aunts, grandparents are all born. "“ Oh, what do parents do? "“ Er - farming. "“ Oh, what does your uncle and aunt do? "“ Er - uncle is a veteran, cooking soldier in the army, and aunt is a retired state-owned enterprise worker. "“ Oh, who did you learn kung fu from? "“ Ah Duan Hong was surprised. He asked himself that his family background was understandable, but suddenly he asked himself if he had practiced neijiagong? Mr. Liang said with a smile: "master, it's not simple. Such a young master is not simple. I think your teacher is not a simple person. Let's talk about it. " Listening to what Liang said, Duan Hong decided that Liang was experienced, maybe he didn't practice well, he was in good spirits, but he didn't have the inner Qi. I thought that my three masters were not those who committed crimes. It's OK to say that. He said, "well, I'm a teacher of kuchan temple, three masters of kuzi generation. I've been an artist for four years, and I have a" grandfather "Professor juechen." Mr. Liang nodded and shook his head. He didn't speak, and he had no expression on his face. He just finished the tea in the cup. Duan Hong quickly poured it on him. Just as he bowed, the HUBEN pendant on his neck came out“ "Yes?" Liang's hand is like electricity. He grabs the HUBEN pendant. Duan Hong doesn't dare to move. He looks at it. Duan Hong finds that there are many things in Liang's eyes, such as nostalgia, sadness, pain and sadness. Liang touched and looked at Liang Youchang. Liang Youchang spat out his tongue, lowered his head and blushed like an apple. Liang sighed, released his hand, let Duan Hong sit back, and said, "do you know what you have around your neck?" Duan Hong nodded and answered honestly, "yes, this is HUBEN pendant. Xiaoli gave it to me, which is handed down from the ancient family of Shura hall." With the last sentence, Duan Hong's back is sweating. This HUBEN pendant belongs to the ancient family. How can it be in Liang Youchang's hands? This question comes out again. It seems that Liang also knows it. Is he also from the Shura hall? Impossible.