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Chapter 2342 Xiaoaotian Dynasty

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Everyone gathered their eyes and looked at the door. More than ten people appeared at the door. Chu Tian found that the girl in front of him was the Red Hat. This time he was looking at him closely, so Chu Tian could see the other person clearly. His clothes were simple, gentle and peaceful, and he was about twenty years old, with a very graceful face and vaguely exuding the charm of a girl.

"Xiaolan, call the police! Tell Mr. Sun that he was beaten!"

A girl accompanying her nodded, took out her cell phone and shouted.

At the same time, a little boy rushed over and pointed at Chu Tian and scolded: "Bao! You dare to hit Brother Long, I will kill you!"

Chu Tian glanced over and found that it was the little boy who stabbed the orangutan to death in the paradise. He smiled softly and smashed the wine bottle in his hand without hesitation. Bang! The sound of the wine bottle bursting again in the room. Sun Hailong fainted with a howl. Chu Tian threw away the remains in his hand and looked at the little boy: "I'm hitting again? What's wrong?"

The little boy was furious and waved his fist and hit Chu Tian.

Unexpectedly, before they met, the Ye sisters kicked the arrogant boy together and kicked the arrogant boy away. The force was very strong, making him hit the wall straight. The girl with Red Hat looked dark, and she moved her hand to catch the little boy, then stared at Chu Tian and snorted coldly: "Don't go too far!"

Chu Tian patted two victorious little loli, then swept over the angry little boy, and finally looked at the Red Hat woman and smiled: "We are too much? What's too much is you. We are drinking here, but you, Young Master Sun, broke in and beat my brother for no reason!"

The woman in Red Hat was slightly stunned, then looked at a fallen companion: "What the hell is going on?"

The latter touched the corner of his mouth and then described the whole matter more objectively. The reason why he did not dare to accuse Chu Tian and the others was that he was intimidated by the latter's methods. After hearing this, the Red Hat woman looked a little calmer, but she still said coldly: "Even if he made a mistake!"

"You shouldn't hit anyone, either! Lawless!"

A hint of ridicule flashed across Chu Tian's face and replied tit-for-tat: "You are a double standard. When your Young Master Sun framed Lao Qian, why didn't you think it would be wrong to hit someone? You knocked Lao Qian off his teeth without any evidence. What's wrong with us fighting back based on this foundation?"

The girl in the Red Hat was speechless for a moment.

"Yanyan, what's wrong? Something happened?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked into the door, very amiable. When he stood under the light, Chu Tian felt that he looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere. Then he was stunned to find that Xi Yongqiang and Ye Tianxing and others all stood up and the young masters also put away their cynical smiles: "Uncle Mao!"

The woman in Red Hat also turned around and bowed her head respectfully: "Major General Mao!"

Major General Mao? Chu Tian was slightly stunned, and then a trace of inspiration flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered who the other party was, Mao Zhongyu, currently the deputy director of the War Theory and Strategic Research Department of the Academy of Military Sciences of the People's Liberation Army of the Tianchao People's Liberation Army, member of the Standing Committee of the All-China Youth Federation, and member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.

But these are not the most important thing, what is important is that he is Mao’s only legitimate grandson.

No wonder Xi Yongqiang and the others are respectful. They are descendants of great men. At this time, Mao Zhongyu looked around at the room and still maintained that peace and enthusiasm: "Xiaoqiang, Xiaotian, you are having dinner here too, what's wrong? So chaotic, what happened?"

Xi Yongqiang repeated the matter. After hearing this, Mao Zhongyu said oh, then smiled at the Red Hat woman and the young masters in Beijing: "It turns out that this is just a misunderstanding. Don't take it to heart. Young people will inevitably become a little angry. Okay, this matter depends on my face and let it go!"

Then, he added lightly: "You are my juniors! You are my old friend's niece again!"

"If you keep going, I am the elder!"

The first thing he said was that Mao Zhongyu first looked at Mr. Jing, then looked at the Red Hat girl, and was doing the peacemaker with a friendly attitude! Then he looked at Chu Tian again, and was still in a calm state of airs: "Little brother, let's just let this happen, how about giving me some thin face?"

Damn! It's all about this, and the weight is so big, so Chu Tian also chuckled and replied: "This matter was a misunderstanding, and we don't want to make it big, but someone stepped on the door and fought back. Since General Mao came forward, the matter was over!"

Xi Yongqiang and the others also replied politely: "Yes, it's all over!"

The girl from Red Hat took a deep breath and nodded respectfully to Mao Zhongyu: "Okay! Since Uncle Mao is doing peace with him, his niece will not be bothered with them today!" Then she turned her head slightly and waved to let someone help the Macau Hao Shao on the ground: "Let's go! Let's charter a flight back to Macau now!"

Chu Tian could hear the deep meaning of her tone. Today, Mao Zhongyu did not care about her, which did not mean that he would not retaliate tomorrow. However, he had nothing to do with him. Although he didn't know the true identity of this Red Hat girl, he was really fearless when looking at the entire Macau.

When they evacuated, the little boy cursed at Chu Tian viciously: "Damn it! You'd better not come to Macau, otherwise I'll kill you!"

When Chu Tian was about to say something, Mao Zhongyu hurriedly made a smooth move: "Children's words, children! Don't know him or her children!" Then he waved his hand to the duty manager: "All the younger generations want to eat and drink, and this meal will be recorded in my account!"

When Xi Yongqiang and the others were about to refuse politely, Mao Zhongyu waved his hand again and said, "Everyone is young, don't have to give me a meal!"

After dealing with these things, he walked to Chu Tian with a kind look on his face. Before the latter could react, Mao Zhongyu stretched out his right hand and spoke: "Little brother, if I guess it is good, you are the hottest upstart in power in the capital, the young coach Chu Tian?"

Chu Tian was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the other party knew him and did not dare to neglect him at the moment. He hurriedly held the other party enthusiastically and spoke with a respectful tone: "General Mao, you are a high-powered person. I didn't expect to know a boy. This is really Chu Tian's honor and a blessing for Chu Tian!"

"The name of the young marshal has resounded throughout the capital!"

"I've been interested in knowing each other for a long time, but I didn't have the chance to meet the real person!"

Mao Zhongyu shook his hands twice, warm and powerful, making Chu Tian feel valued. He couldn't help but sigh that Jiang is so old that he can even grasp the degree of shaking hands. Then he heard him sigh: "Young Marshal, I have the chance to come to Mao's house with Yongqiang and others!"

"I dare not say the delicacies of mountains and seas, but there are still simple food and rice!"

Chu Tian smiled softly: "If you have a chance, we will be bothering you!"

"General Mao, why not sit down and have a drink if you don't dislike it?"

Chu Tian spoke out for invitation, and Xi Yongqiang and others also pulled open the chairs.

Mao Zhongyu smiled bitterly and pointed his finger outside, saying, "Actually, I really want to gather with you, so I can feel the youthful atmosphere, but I have two friends to entertain, so I can only say sorry this time. Next time I have the chance, I will bring you wine to drink,"

Before he could finish speaking, Xi Yongqiang poured a glass of red wine over: "Uncle Mao, no matter what, you have to have a glass of wine with us!"

"By the way, let us juniors have more longing for you!"

Mao Zhongyu took it with a smile, then raised his glass to Chu Tian and the others and said, "Then I will respect you all in the new year: Everything goes well, let's succeed together!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Cheers rang out, sweeping away the bad luck just now.

Almost at the same time, in an alley in Macau, a cold-looking man was cutting the throats of two ninjas with a knife. After they fell heavily, he shook his body twice, and then knelt on one knee on the ground and coughed constantly, and the scars on his back and chest were clearly visible.

Around him, there were more than a dozen Japanese ninjas who were inactive.

After a while, the man stopped coughing and looked up at the sun in the distance. There was light in his eyes and a trace of steel-like perseverance. He still spoke a few words without any emotion: No matter how dangerous or difficult it is, I, the original Qingyi, will still make the water-breaking member...】@!!
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