Yu Bifeng was overjoyed. He didn't expect to have another chance. He quickly took his cell phone and dialed it.

"Big brother, I'm Bifeng, Wuwu." Yu Bifeng did not dare to call his father first, but called his elder brother.

His elder brother Yu Bishan is also a major general in the army, commander of the eighth armored army, and is in the fourth war zone of the Empire, located in Changyang city.

It's less than an hour's drive to the north of Nanzhou city.

"What's the matter, Bifeng?" Yu Bishan is inexplicable. His younger brother has been doing business outside, and no one dares to bully him. How can he cry this time? Are you lovelorn? It's impossible. He won't cry even if he is lovelorn.

Besides, Yu Bifeng's family has a wife. It's impossible for the women outside to come here.

"Ding Yi, Ding Yi is with me. I'm injured. Help me." Yu Bifeng just a few words, did not say anything out of what Mingtang, but the opposite Yu Bishan suddenly changed face.

Someone fucked my brother?

Are you tired of living? Who dares to mess with us at home? When that President took office, he didn't come to pay homage to our boss at home first.

The president wants to appease us at home. Who are you.

At this time, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. Yu Bishan was entertaining a classmate of the military academy in Changyang city.

Hearing this, he was stunned, a little incredulous, then shocked, and then angry.

"Where are you? Don't panic. Speak slowly

"Big brother --" what else does Yu Bifeng have to say? Ba, Ding Yi snatches his mobile phone.

Freeman slapped him, knocked him to the ground, and put his high heels on his face.

"Ah" Yu Bifeng's crying voice came out on the phone.

"Who, don't hit my brother." Yu Bishan burst into a rage, and a murderous air burst into the sky.

If Ding Yi is here, you can see that Yu Bishan is actually a master of dark power and Chinese traditional arts.

Apart from the various factions in the world, it is rare in the military to be able to practice Kung Fu to a dark level.

"My name is Ding Yi, Dongning Ding Yi. What do you want to do with your brother's cheating on my girlfriend?" Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Ding Yi?" Yu Bishan, like his younger brother, was familiar with the name first, and then quickly thought of who it was.

"It's you?" Ding Yi, who subdues the general and makes the high level of the Empire afraid?

"Ding Yi?" On the edge of Yu Bishan, there was a man, his classmate, who almost jumped up when he heard the name.

"Bishan, call me and I'll say a few words." The man answered the phone: "Mr. Ding, this is Xiao Li. What can I say slowly?"

This is Yu Bishan's classmate, major general Li Zewu.

The Li family is the first one in Shanghai, and Yu Bifeng's business is mainly in Shanghai. The relationship between the two families is still very good. He and Yu Bishan are still classmates of the military academy. They really have a close relationship.

"Li Zewu?" Ding Yi recognized the voice, but did not expect that the other party was also there.

"Mr. Ding, is there any misunderstanding --" Li Zewu also wants to be a peacemaker.

"Don't worry. If I were you, I would ask your father what to do immediately. I'm very angry today and the president won't give me face." Ding Yi interrupted him directly.

Hiss, Li Zewu takes a breath of air conditioning. You are overbearing enough, but in the Empire, the president is not as good as home.

Presidents are elected every few years, but they are not powerful after they step down. There are more than a dozen living, retired, and serving generals in the military family who have been in the family for decades.

In other words, Li Zewu is about to lose his temper. However, Ding Yi thinks about the change of his father and gives Yu Bishan a call: "you talk first, I'll call my father. My father has a good relationship with him."

Li Zewu turned to the side and called his father.

After receiving the call, the old man didn't ask what happened to Ding Yi and Yu's family, so he asked, "where are you now?"

"I'm in Changyang city. Bishan invites me to dinner."

"Come back, now, now." The old man said coldly.

"Hiss" Li Zewu took in the air-conditioner again. Without such kind of air conditioner, Bishan is my old classmate: "Dad, this is Yu Jia."

"It's nothing to you." The old man said: "come back, now, now." Then he yelled on the phone.

Li Zewu was scared to death and hung up in a hurry: "sorry, Bishan, my father asked me for something. I'll go first."

As soon as Yu Bishan saw his expression, he knew that his father had given the order. He didn't blame him. He nodded and thought of something: "what did your father say? "Ding is very powerful?"

"No, he told me to go back quickly. I'm sorry." Li Zewu shook his head and left helplessly.

The Li family in Shanghai is also famous in China. Li Zewu's brother still hopes to run for president in the future. When Yu Bishan looks at Li's style, he knows that something is wrong.

But we are not easy to bully at home.

"You let my brother go first. We'll sit down and talk about what we have. Mr. Li is all our acquaintances. We can talk about it." Yu Bishan is also very smart. He doesn't quarrel with Ding Yi on the phone, and he uses Mr. Li to get in touch with him.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's no use saying anything. I'll tell you a few things. Listen to me." Ding Yi interrupted him.

"First, Yu Bifeng is dead. You can arrange for him."

As soon as he said this, Yu Bifeng and Yu Bishan took a breath of cold air.

Do you dare to touch him when you know he is from our family? I took an armored army to kill you, believe it or not?

"Where are you? Can't we talk about it? " Yu Bishan asked coldly.

"I'm in the mountains of Nanchuan District, your fourth war zone, the 102 regiment of the ninth mountain division." Ding Yi said with a smile: "if you want to come, you can come and talk to me, but I'm afraid you won't have time."

"You wait for me." Yu Bishan said, holding down his mobile phone, turning to a deputy official behind him and saying, "immediately order the whole army to gather. 888 armored division is in the front, 889890891 division is in the back, go to Tianmu Mountain in Nanchuan district."

"It's the throne." The adjutant ran out quickly to give orders.

"Don't waste your time." Ding Yi then said to him, "second, you can choose how Yu Bifeng will die?"

"I was going to make him live like death for thirty or fifty days." Ding Yi's Yin way.

Yu Bishan is angry, afraid and dare not scold for fear that Ding Yi will abuse his younger brother.

"But now I'll give you a chance to pay me a billion dollars, and I'll let him die happily."

"Lying trough." Yu Bishan and Yu Bifeng are going to swear.

It's very arrogant. Ding Yi said that he would kill his brother and let his family pay a billion dollars.

Yu Bishan has seen a lot of arrogant people in his life, but all in all, he is not as arrogant as Ding Yi.

"Third, send Yu Bifeng's wife. I'll get her." Ding Yi said coldly.

"No, it's not." Yu Bishan can't help hearing this any more, and his cellphone is all dropped by him.

Ding Yi, a troublemaker of you, deceives others too much. Why do you think you are a God?

When the general was most powerful, he didn't offend the people in the army. He often asked the army to help him wipe out the rebellion and villains. What's Ding Yi.

Yu Bishan is going crazy. While pushing the troops forward, he calls his father, Yu Zheng, commander of the fourth theater.

"You -- you --" Yu Bifeng was watching his brother fall his cell phone over there, and he was also out of his mind.

He has seen the overbearing people, but he has never seen Ding Yi so crazy.

"What are you doing?" Ding Yi said with a smile: "you like playing with other people's women so much, don't you try to play with your wife?"

"You, you beast, Wuwu." Yu Bifeng cried.

"Don't cry. Some of you will cry in the future. I promise that if your family doesn't pay a billion yuan, I will make you cry every day." Ding Yi said with a smile that the billion yuan that Laozi donated to Buddha and Kazak is expected to come from your family.

When Bishan privately mobilized the army, Li Zewu was on his way back and called his father.

"Dad, Ding Yi moved Yu Bifeng. Yu's family will go crazy."

"Crazy is a mad dog." The old man sneered: "but Ding Yi is a God. When you see a mad dog in the world, can it bite God?"

"Is Ding Yi a God?" Li Zewu was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

The old man was still awake. He was practicing kung fu in his room. He looked in the mirror and looked down at his skin and face.

After eating Ding Yi's elixir and practicing kung fu again, he found that he was younger and more powerful.

He is an old man in his 70s and 80s. Now he is as young as he is in his 40s.

His national skill has broken through to DanJin, and he is still promoted.

This is only the ability of God, even the world's first expert general is impossible.

If you have a chance, I really want to learn from Ding Yi.

"Don't say anything. Come back quickly. We Li family can't let Ding Yi have a bad impression on us." Mr. Li finally said, "you should always remember that Ding Yi is a God. He will never be offended by ordinary people. No matter the president or at home, he will never be defeated."

It's obvious that if you stand in the right line, you will never fail.

A few years later, Li Zewu thought of this again. He was so wise. Sometimes it's really important to stand in line.