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Chapter 412

In the living room, it was extremely depressed.

Chen Dong and Ye Yuanqiu looked at each other.

Ye Yuanqiu's sharp eyes as sharp as a knife were pressing Chen Dong to suffocate, as if he could be slapped on the spot by countless sharp swords at any time.

This... is the real momentum that the ancestors of the Hong Huiyuan generation should have!

The so-called arrogant look seems to be a pediatrician in the face of Ye Yuanqiu's momentum.

The momentum emitted by Ye Yuanqiu was the kind of power without anger. Even if he was laughing, he could make people feel the despair of the Great Mountain moving across and overturning.

After a while.

Chen Dong smiled helplessly: "You won."

"Okay! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I am now preparing for the ceremony."

Ye Yuanqiu's aura disappeared, his eyes also became softer, and he smiled.

With the arrangement of Ye Yuanqiu and Ye Linglong, the ceremony began soon.

Chen Dong knelt in front of the incense table, and Ye Yuanqiu stood aside, after a long speech.

Chen Dong burns yellow paper and drinks yellow wine.

Then he took over the Honghui token from Ye Yuanqiu's hand.

The difference between token and Ye Linglong is almost the same.

The sandalwood token is engraved with the word "Hong", while the other side is engraved with the word "Yuan".

"Mr. Chen, this is the Honghui identity token. Those who hold the token will have 3,600 Honghui in the world. You can give instructing them as much as possible. Even the leader must bow his head to you."

When Ye Yuanqiu said this, he unconsciously straightened his waist and back, as if he was arrogant and arrogant.

Ye Linglong, who was beside her, had a pretty face turned pale when she saw the word "yuan" on the token, and she fell into disbelief.

The Yuan character token means the generation of "Yuan" character and the same generation as my grandfather!

Now, only grandpa has such seniority!

Now... Hong Hui invited an ancestor to come in?

As one of the Honghui Red Sticks, Ye Linglong knows very well how important seniority is in the Honghui!

Because of knowing, I am frightened!

Chen Dong played with the token for a while, and then left straight after confirming that there was nothing else to do with Ye Yuanqiu.

Ye Yuanqiu personally sent Chen Dong to the door and handed Ye Linglong's car keys to Chen Dong, telling Chen Dong to park the car downstairs tomorrow, and Ye Linglong would go to pick it up by himself.

Looking at the blue BMW i8 that was leaving, Ye Yuanqiu's eyes were deep, and there was a faint light flashing, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was even stronger than before.

Even if there is no sign of car in sight.

Ye Yuanqiu also stopped in front of the door and never turned around.

"grandfather!"

Ye Linglong's voice finally made Ye Yuanqiu turn around.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yuanqiu asked with a smile.

"Really... is it the Yuan generation?" Ye Linglong felt unrealistic as if she was dreaming.

Even though she witnessed everything just now, she is still in a trance.

"I know your doubts, but he should have the identity of the Yuan generation. This was decided by Longtou and I. Honghui 3,600 must be followed."

Ye Yuanqiu did not explain, but instead suppressed the doubts that arose in Ye Linglong's heart.

"But he, but he is so young, his achievements are not the best in the world. He was granted the status of a son as soon as he entered the Honghui. How could these 3,600 sects be convinced?"

Ye Linglong still said unwillingly: "Grandpa has always been impartial and selfless. As your granddaughter, I have never given any preferential treatment for my seniority. I still follow the rules of the Hong Kong Council."

"Give it?"

Ye Yuanqiu smiled: "He got that!"

The difference between one word is very different!

After saying that, he turned around and looked in the direction where Chen Dong left.

The eyes were full of appreciation and satisfaction.

He murmured to himself: "Such young people, with their century-old experience, can be called the best in the world!"

Boom!

Ye Linglong's delicate body trembled, as if she was hit hard by a big thunder.

Her pupils dilated, her cherry mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Ye Yuanqiu in horror.

This was the first time in her memory that such comments were spoken from her grandfather!

Even the leaders she knew of in the past dynasties never received such praise from grandpa!

"Grandpa, he really can afford this sentence for you?"

Ye Linglong's red lips trembled and made an incredible voice: "But he was so rude to you just now, and he seemed to be young and energetic. How could he be the number one in the world?"

"What's the young man who is not angry?"

Ye Yuanqiu frivolously turned the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shining: "Young people are crazy, and young people are crazy and crazy. If you don't even have this little bit of sharpness, what is the winner who wins is king?"

Ye Linglong seemed to understand. Thinking of something before, she hurriedly asked, "Then you obviously asked me to test his skills before, why did you blame me instead?"

"Grandpa just asked you to test, but didn't ask you to fight with your life."

Ye Yuanqiu turned around and blamed him, and asked in a deep voice: "You are young and energetic, but you are young and energetic. In those rounds you just fought with him, can't you still be able to make any difference? Now you ask, grandpa

But I ask you, if you really fight with your life, how likely will you win with him?"

Ye Linglong frowned and thoughtful.

A few seconds later, she smiled sadly: "Big, maybe...one minute."

"Yi Min? You're talking about it higher?" Ye Yuanqiu smiled slightly, "He has been blank for more than twenty years than you, but he has achieved such success. You still say... he is not the number one in the world?"

Ye Linglong was silent.

Grandpa's words left her speechless.

Putting aside everything else, just because of skills, the gap period of more than 20 years can be defeated by her Honghui Red Stick after a brief training.

Such a talent is a terrifying close god!

"Linglong, remember, if there is a kind of person, if he doesn't make a sound, he will make a splash. You may think he is mediocre, but one day he will ride the wind and soar up to 90,000 miles. The so-called talented genius is to describe such a person.

Enough to smooth out the accumulation of time.”

Ye Yuanqiu's voice was low, and after a few seconds of pause, he suddenly smiled.

He turned around and looked at Ye Linglong with a strange smile.

"However, grandpa brought you so big, although you were extremely dissatisfied with Chen Dong's curse, it was the first time that grandpa had seen you tease someone."

"ah?!"

Ye Linglong was shocked, and her beautiful face was so red that it seemed that it was almost bleeding.

She lowered her head in shame and said angrily: "It's not grandpa, please let me try him!"

"I didn't let you tease him."

"Ah, grandpa, why are you embarrassed?" Ye Linglong screamed.

On the other side.

Chen Dong drove his BMW i8 back to Tianmen Mountain.

There was still a faint fragrance in the car, which was Ye Linglong's fragrance.

However, Chen Dong was thoughtless.

He is not a pig, nor a wretched man, and he is not fascinated by a wisp of fragrance.

Besides, his first feeling of Ye Linglong was only disgusting.

Playing with the Honghui token in hand.

Chen Dong frowned, his eyes full of deep confusion.

Looking at the deep and dark road ahead, he murmured softly.

"Join Honghui, one person is less than ten thousand people. If you don't join Honghui, Qin Ye is defeated like a mountain. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

"Hong Hui... is really idle and lacks the worship of ancestors?"
Chapter completed!
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