The pilot was right. Within a few minutes after landing, several jeeps arrived to pick them up. After reporting the name of the base and checking the invitation, Lang Hua and his party were escorted to a guesthouse near Qin's house for temporary stay.
Although it is a guest house, it is also a large house surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Walking along the river bank for more than a hundred meters, you will see a courtyard wall made of blue bricks and tiles. In the middle of the courtyard wall is a brick gatehouse. There are two vermilion gates with bronze door knockers in the gatehouse. There is a black lacquered gold plaque on the forehead with the inscription "Three An ancient word - "Dexingtang".
Pushing open the wooden door, there is a screen wall and a rockery pool landscape. Bamboos are planted on the side of the pool, peonies grow in the garden in the corner, and the paper on the window space is generally painted with landscapes, flowers and birds.
It is said that the family history of the Qin family can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty. At that time, the Qin family passed down poems and books, did business overseas, had contacts with various celebrities, and even funded the armies of both parties during the Anti-Japanese War. Although this small courtyard with four courtyards and five patios does not look grand, it is still clean and elegant, and has the characteristics of an ancient residence of local Confucian merchants.
The Qin family who led the way left with a few polite instructions. The content was nothing more than a few polite words for the occasion, and asked for your understanding not to cause trouble here.
Because there were few people coming to Langya City, they were arranged to stay in a wing of the small courtyard. Lang Hua was wondering which powerful family they were sharing a room with. He looked up and saw a sturdy man walking out of the back room.
The other party was wearing an army uniform, with his cuffs rolled up on his forearms, revealing his bronze muscle lines. This man was walking out with a cigarette in his mouth, and there was a hint of weariness on his stubble-covered face. Just as he was yawning, he saw Lang Hua face to face with a backpack on his back.
"Hi, Hua Zi!"
"Brother Shan, you are here too."
Li Yishan threw the cigarette under his feet and stamped it out, then walked over to chat with him warmly.
"Yes, we set off right after the morning exercise. No, we just arrived."
"Captain Li."
"Hey, it's Captain Lin."
Lin Qian and Li Yishan nodded to each other as a greeting.
After handing the luggage to a few young soldiers, Lang Hua answered with a smile: "Nan Qi had a training session last night? Why does Brother Shan look like he doesn't have enough sleep?"
"Don't mention it. There are so many black corpses in the city. Brother, I am very busy every day. The same goes for our group leader. He didn't rest until after three o'clock last night."
After quietly releasing his field perception, Lang Hua smiled knowingly: "I think Brother Shan has improved by the same level. Congratulations."
From the early stage of the second level to the early stage of the third level, it can be seen that Li Yishan has grown very quickly in the continuous battle with the black corpse. I remember that in his previous life, Li Yishan was in the late second level at this time.
Li Yishan didn't hide his clumsiness and admitted directly: "There is some progress. Hey, but I can't keep up with you. If it weren't for the potion you gave me, I would still be in the second level. Let me guess your current level, It has to be level 4, right? Why do I feel a little bit oppressed?"
"The breakthrough happened by chance, just two days ago."
"I know that you, Fengwei Mountain, are all a bunch of perverts. There are two fourth-level ability users one behind the other. They are really fast."
Lang Hua glanced at Miss Lin Qian next to her who was as crazy as Level 4, and thought for a while, not knowing how to answer the question. Thinking back to this time in the previous life, each force should have had a half-level fourth-level ability user.
Anyone who can become a fourth-level ability user in the second year of the apocalypse must be a genius player with extraordinary talents along the way of evolution. The speed of evolution is closely related to innateness, and it cannot be achieved just by using resources.
Just like Lang Hua, who has always consciously evolved his talent, he also went through a lot of hard work to catch up with this train. As for main ability users like Yang Bunsheng, after awakening their abilities, they are naturally very compatible with spore crystal energy, and their advancement speed and difficulty faced during advancement are much less than ordinary people.
While Li Yishan was amazed, another colonel officer came out of the door. He was a handsome and upright young man, meticulously dressed in military uniform and with a brimmed hat on his head, which was in sharp contrast to Li Yishan's casual appearance.
Seeing that Yang Zhenghua was there, Lang Hua waved and shouted: "Brother."
"Xiaohua, you are here."
He heard voices in the back room just now. When he came out, he saw that it was indeed someone from Langya City who had arrived.
Seeing Lang Hua, Yang Zhenghua's stern face suddenly turned into a spring breeze. He looked left and right and asked with a smile: "Why do you bring so many people?"
Lang Hua scratched his head and said sheepishly: "This is the only helicopter we have. My eldest brother sent it last time."
Yang Zhenghua laughed when he heard this.
"Fuck you, don't you have an Osprey V-36? I heard that you got it from that guy Qin Chusheng." He joked, "What? You don't dare to fly the Osprey when you come to the Qin family. Is it because you are afraid that they will regret it and go back?"
"In this case, the Qin family has a big business, so we should help poor people like us." Lang Hua said without blushing, "But we don't have a big family like my elder brother. How can a few of us use a transport plane?" , that’s all for everyone to squeeze in.”
Lang Hua added at the end: "Besides, it's useless to have too many people visiting Qin's house. If something goes wrong, the helicopter can still run very fast."
"Haha, you are brave." Yang Zhenghua lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, the old man of the Qin family is the same generation as my grandfather, and his temper and character are much ruder than that of the Qin Kaiwen family."
Yang Zhenghua seemed to mean something, but Lang Hua deliberately avoided the topic.
"No, in fact, the base has been inseparable from people recently. Everyone is so busy that I was the only one who sneaked out.
"
"Little slippery man." Yang Zhenghua shook his head and laughed, "I heard that you are going to build a transmission base station?"
"It's not done yet. Academician Zhang Cheng said we need to test it a few more times."
He patted Lang Hua on the shoulder: "Okay, after finishing it, get one for my Nanqi base. You too. If you have any difficulties in Fengwei Mountain, just come to me. We are a family."
"Easy to say."
Lang Hua and the others were sitting at the stone table chatting, when they saw a group of people coming in from outside the courtyard. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue military uniform, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high cheekbones, and his gaze under the brim of his hat was like a steel knife.
At this time, Yang Zhenghua quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Uncle Chen, you are back."
"Well", the mustache on the man's lips moved, "Zhenghua, who is this?"
"Oh, this is Lang Hua, the deputy city lord of Langya City Base in Fengwei Mountain, the adopted son of my second uncle."
"Xiaohua, this is the head of the Chen family, former Master Chen Biantao of the Guangzhou Military Region. He was the same generation as my father." Yang Zhenghua whispered, "Xinyan's father."
After saying this, Lang Hua understood clearly. In his previous life, he had only dealt with Song Laogou in South China. This was the first time he had met the famous Master Chen Biantao in real life.
Lang Hua saluted respectfully and said: "Master Chen, I have long admired you."
"It turns out to be leader Lang Hua, whose name I have admired for a long time."
These words seemed to have a very slight smell of gunpowder. After hearing this, Lang Hua lowered his posture.
"I don't dare to be the leader. The person in charge of Langya City is my father Yang Bensheng. I am just young and restless, and I was pushed out by everyone to be a facade and a thug."
"It is natural for young people to be quiet and thoughtful. I think Leader Lang is a talented person. He has made great achievements at the age of dancing elephants. He can be said to be promising at a young age."
"Master Chen's reputation is too high, and I really can't live up to it."
Chen Biantao said words of praise, but his eyes never moved away from Lang Hua. He seemed to be examining Lang Hua's inside and outside, as if he wanted to see through the other person's truest heart at once.
The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and Yang Zhenghua was also secretly embarrassed.
He had experienced the sight of this uncle. After all, he was a warrior who had actually been on the battlefield in peacetime. He was extremely intimidating and had a strong aura when he didn't speak. He didn't know where Xiaohua provoked this Mr. Chen. I hope there will be no conflict between the two parties.
Little did he know that Chen Biantao was remembering that his eldest daughter seemed to be on duty under this person. His beautiful and beautiful daughter had room and board in someone else's base. It felt like she had been abducted by a strange man, which made him feel unhappy for no reason.
Mr. Chen always likes to show his emotions directly on his face. If he is unhappy, he is unhappy. He will never laugh hypocritically. But Lang Hua was always respectful, like a turtle with a shell, so he couldn't find a place to bite for a while.
At the end, Chen Biantao suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, City Master Lang. This is my daughter Chen Jiayi, and my adopted son Tieyi. Come, you two have met City Master Lang."
"Hello, City Master Lang." "I've met City Master Lang."
Chen Biantao's generous palm slapped Lang Hua on the shoulder, making the latter grin with pain. But when faced with the greetings from two other young people, one large and one young, he had to put on a smile and respond politely. After finishing the set, Lang Hua couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Yang Zhenghua breathed a sigh of relief. Next, I heard Chen Biantao say, "Zhenghua, Tieyi, come in with me, I have something to say. City Lord Lang, please forgive me for not accompanying you. You young people can go and play by yourselves."
"Yes, you are busy."
Ever since the Chen family entered the hospital, Lin Qian's expression had been strange. However, Chen Biantao and others did not notice her. It must be that the matter about her mother, Chen Xiwu, had not been passed back to the Chen family through Chen Xinyan's mouth.
However, Lin Qian didn't like this kind of social scene, and she didn't know any of the big shots present. Only Captain Li from Nan Qi had fought side by side with her in Shashi. Finally meeting a familiar face, the two soon started chatting aside.
After everyone had gone away, Lang Hua stretched as if he was relieved, pulled out a reclining chair, and slumped down in it. As for playing with Chen Jiayi, leave it alone. I've been flying in a fighter jet for half a day. Are you tired?
Lang Hua closed his eyes, and before he could fall asleep, his eyes were covered by a shadow.
"Are you the deputy city lord? It doesn't look that big."
"Hey, wake up. I'm talking to you."
Lang Hua, who was poked in the cheek by a finger, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a small pink face close at hand, with purple grape-like eyes wide open, as if in horror.
"Ah, why did you suddenly open your eyes? It's shocking."
"..." Didn't you call me to wake up? Children are trouble.
It is said that women are troublesome, and children are even more troublesome. This little girl is definitely the trouble among troubles. Eleven years old, that's the age when a cat dislikes a dog. A boy can grab her and spank her for a while, but a girl... What else can Lang Hua do besides rolling his eyes wildly?
"Are you mute? No, you just spoke."
With such a disturbance, Lang Hua didn't want to sleep anymore. He moved the lounge chair under the tree, put his head on his arms, and rested his arms on the stone table in a daze.
But Chen Jiayi seemed unwilling to give up. Feeling Lang Hua's disregard, and looking at his careless look now, he was completely different from the previous one in front of her father. Chen Jiayi realized that she had been treated unfairly, and she felt dissatisfied and talked loudly.
"Hmph, what are you so proud of? I think your reputation is all in vain. Aren't you the deputy city lord? My father was happy that day, so I asked him to make me the city lord. Omit~" After that, he said to Lang Hua
grimace.
Lang Hua ignored her. Yang Zhenghua was his senior officer in his previous life, and Chen Biantao was his elder plus senior. He was naturally respectful, but could he afford to act like a child to a little brat like Chen Jiayi?
"I'm just telling you, you're not much older than me. You lied to me and said you were the deputy city lord. You're really shameless."
Lang Hua changed his arm and turned his face away. The impatience in his heart could almost circle the equator seven or eight times.
God, is this character a talkative person? Sister Xinyan is also different. Recalling Chen Xinyan's cold and frosty attitude towards outsiders, with the words "Keep away from strangers" almost written on her face, Lang Hua became suspicious.
Was Chen Xinyan also such a talkative person when she was a child?
It is said that two women chatting are equal to a thousand ducks, so the little girl in front of me, well... multiplied by a quarter, it should be equal to two hundred and fifty ducks. No, such a talkative one must be six hundred, six hundred ducks that quack in the summer.
After being quiet for less than two seconds, Chen Jiayi came to the other side again and looked at Lang Hua's face carefully.
"Look at you, are you sitting or not? It's really embarrassing for outsiders to see."
"A man can bend and stretch, but you know nothing."
Lang Hua's behavior was very relaxed when talking to a minor like Chen Jiayi.
The little girl pretended to be surprised: "So you are not mute."
"Nonsense, you are the mute, your whole family is mute."
"..." Chen Jiayi wasn't angry at all, "Okay, okay. Then I'll ask a question, and you have to answer me honestly."
"Oh? What do you want from me, little kid?" Lang Hua became interested for a moment. He sat upright and wanted to hear what this guy had to say.
"Well...it's just...my eldest sister is at your house, right?"
"ha?"
"No, no, my eldest sister is in your base, right?"
"Um."
"She hasn't been home for two years. My eldest sister...how is she doing recently?"
"Okay, very good. He goes to bed earlier than a dog, wakes up later than a chicken, eats deliciously, and develops horizontally every day."
Lang Hua nodded as he spoke. At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but admire himself for being able to speak so well.
There is no way to let the fat grow where it should. This has become a knot in Sister Xinyan's heart.
But he wasn't wrong.
Like Chen Xinyan, she eats and drinks for free every day, is supported by people like she is serving her ancestors, and there are people who spare no effort to find a partner for her. Where can I find this kind of base that wholeheartedly serves the people...ahem...serves Xinyan outside of Langya City in Fengwei Mountain?
"Hmm...are you dating her?"
"Huh?" This time Lang Hua's tone was questioning, no, he was surprised.
Want him to date Chen Xinyan? No, please don't. Please. Haven't you suffered enough in your previous life? I still have to look for abuse in this life. Thinking of the thick syringe glowing coldly at the Tashan scientific research base, Lang Hua shuddered in his heart.
"Hey, why are you shaking?" Chen Jiayi said suspiciously, "Is that so?"
Lang Huaxin said, if it were you being stabbed in the butt with a large needle, you would also tremble. Chen Xinyan has a sweetheart, but it's not him. No, no, it's a good thing it's not him.
Thinking of this, Lang Hua suddenly rolled his eyes and said mysteriously: "Want to know?"
"Yeah!" The little girl's head nodded like a rattle.
Suddenly, Chen Jiayi felt a cool breeze pass over her head, and the black pointed witch hat was suddenly held in Lang Hua's hand. Lang Hua stood up straight and raised his arms, but Chen Jiayi, who was only 1.5 meters tall, couldn't reach him no matter how much he jumped.
"Give it back to me, give it back to me."
"Ah, this familiar feeling." Lang Hua felt comfortable physically and mentally, and all the gloom in his heart was gone for a while. It was even better than the feeling of winning a battle.
"Bullying!"
"Big pervert!"
"Hey, evil demon from outside the world! If you don't return my hat, this witch will take action..."
"Hahaha, if you can, just take it back yourself. Little one, hahaha."
The two young men chased each other and fled, making the whole yard a mess.
The key figure in the twelve-year demon-slaying war in the last days is just a chirping little girl at this time...
It was getting late, and it was estimated that the conference would not be held today, so Lang Hua asked Shanghai Ping and others to go out to find something to eat.
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
When I walked outside the door, I saw several familiar faces walking towards me. They turned out to be brother and sister Xia Qing and Xia Shuang. As for the person walking behind with a light gait, she is actually the owner of the room - Qin Xiaowen, the second young lady of the Qin family.
Today she wore a plain red-striped waist-length undershirt, and the belt tied around her body was just a touch. She looked even more beautiful than when she was in Shashi.
"Excuse me, everyone."
After entering the hospital, Qin Xiaowen took off the snow hat on her cloak, revealing the fluffy bangs on both sides of her forehead. A lock of black hair was blown by the wind and gently stuck to her cheek, making her skin tone extremely white and tender. The red lips under her small Qiong nose are attractive, always with a touch of seductive curvature, and a slight movement reveals a set of neat and white teeth.
Just in response to those words, her skin is like gelatin, her teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, her charming smile touches people's hearts, and her eyes turn to capture people's soul.
Finding Lang Hua in the crowd, Qin Xiaowen's eyes suddenly brightened up, and her smile was like a spring breeze blowing from the plains, immediately bringing some different temperature and color to the place.
"Hi. Lang, long time no see."
Perhaps for Lang Hua, this is the moment when spring truly blossoms.
