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    Chapter 292 The King of the Mountain.  Wang Chao was a little overwhelmed and was stunned. He didn't expect Zhu Jia to be so attentive. He learned from Liao Junhua that he was coming, and even bought a new pair of slippers for himself. Although this was a small thing in life,  Details, but enough to show that Zhu Jia has never let go of herself.  Originally, during the embarrassing incident in Indonesia more than half a year ago, Zhu Jia ran away in tears and never contacted him again. Wang Chao thought the matter was over, but the moment they met today, he already had a keen feeling, emotionally.  The troubles never ended, but became even more troublesome!  He is not a weak person, on the contrary, he kills his enemies without blinking an eye.  But when he treats his friends, he attaches great importance to friendship and has never thought of hurting any of his friends.  It was the same today. He didn't want to hurt Zhu Jia.  So he said thank you very softly and put on the new pair of slippers Zhu Jia bought for him.  "It's just a pair of shoes, there's no need to be so sensitive. It's not worth hurting your friend's feelings." Wang Chao muttered in his heart.  This pair of slippers has black and white stripes. They are plush and have a cartoonish feel. They fit very well. After wearing them and walking for a few steps, Wang Chao felt that his feet were very comfortable.  "How are you doing there? Why are you thinking about going back to China? It's very dangerous." Zhu Jia saw Wang Chao wearing the new slippers she bought for him, and a happy smile immediately appeared on his face, which was different from his anger just now.  It's completely different. The speed at which women change their emotions is perfectly demonstrated by this female reporter.  After inviting Wang Chao to sit on the sofa in the living room, Zhu Jia poured him another cup of steaming tea, like a standard little wife serving a man. Such an atmosphere made Wang Chao suddenly feel a little restrained and embarrassed.  "Shouldn't I have worn Zhu Jia's new shoes just now? Now I seem to be stuck in a quagmire." Wang Chao suddenly regretted: "But does this count as a disconnected affair? Having an affair after being engaged is really immoral.  "It's not bad. I have something to do when I come back, but it's not dangerous." Wang Chao answered a few words in a nonchalant manner, and Wang Chao felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, because Zhu Jia actually sat next to him.  The rose scent on Zhu Jia's body is very light and pleasant.  But precisely because of this, Wang Chao felt embarrassed. This was in someone else's house.  "Oh, Jiajia! I have never seen you serve tea to anyone. Your attitude towards your boyfriend is just different. Haha." At this moment, a man in military uniform, about thirty years old, came out of the study.  He walked out and looked at Wang Chao on the sofa.  "Nonsense." Zhu Jia rolled her eyes at the man, "Have you finished playing chess between Uncle Liao and my uncle? My friend is waiting." "They are still playing, but I know your boyfriend is here and wants to meet him, so you can go in.  "As the man answered, he walked up to Wang Chao, looked at him with interest, and stretched out a hand: "What do you call me, Wang Chao?" Under the eyes of the other party, he looked at you with interest.  , Wang Chao was also looking at this young officer.  He had seen countless people and could tell at a glance that this young officer was the kind of personal guard assigned to generals.  This kind of security guard generally has good skills and the ability to arrange life and handle things.  For senior officials, some guards who have been serving for a long time are even closer than their sons.  Originally, Wang Chao¡¯s military rank was at the level of major general, and he was also eligible for the privilege of being equipped with security classes and life care classes. However, he was just a dotted line, not a real person, so he was a bare-bones general.  "Wang Chao?" The young guard officer shook Wang Chao's hand. When he heard the name, his eyes and expression suddenly changed, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased a lot, like a vise.  Wang Chao felt the strength of the opponent's hand and frowned slightly. There was nothing he could do. His reputation was too loud. Some people would always have the same reaction after hearing his name and try his kung fu.  Raising his hand like a lever, the young guard officer in front of him suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and a huge expression of surprise was clearly written on his face.  Because his feet are already off the ground!  With just a handshake, Wang Chao's arm was like a lever, lifting his whole body up.  This is something that goes against common sense, but Wang Chao's Tai Chi bone control skills are so amazing that by touching people's fingers at will, he can control the joints of the person's whole body like a puppet with body strings, and move the whole body's joints.  The kung fu is so exquisite.  When the young guard officer shook hands with him, his feet were lifted off the ground, the joints of his arms and shoulders were stiff, and the joints in his body were not under his control at all. It was as if he suddenly turned into a robot and let others control it remotely.??.  With such a sudden change, no matter how well-trained he is, his face has to show the change.  Indeed, shaking hands with someone can lift them off the ground.  This kind of skill is really amazing.  "I admire him. He is indeed the strongest man in Asia as commented in the Black Belt magazine. I originally thought it was the people from the Sixth Army's Political Department who praised him, but now I am convinced. I have time to learn more from you."  The young officer guard's expression changed rapidly.  "Your tiger's mouth is strong, with three small tendons, and the second tendon of the knuckles is particularly strong. You must have practiced Dahong Fist with more hook hands. The hook hand is suitable for grappling, and it is a high-level martial arts boxing.  Kung fu. Very good. Not bad." Wang Chao is like a senior commenting on a junior's kung fu.  However, his current reputation is indeed worthy of the word "senior".  There is no need to be polite when facing any unknown practitioner, whether private, official, or in the army. The Grand Master naturally has the air and air of a Grand Master. This air of air is not deliberately disguised, but  It is the inner subconscious that naturally reveals a deep understanding of the martial arts industry.  "Okay, okay." Zhu Jia waved his hand, "That's not how you chase stars. Wait for Chaochao to give you an autograph. Now he has important things." Zhu Jia called Wang Chao, which was always a very intimate call.  Chaochao, this has been a habit for a long time, and Wang Chao is also used to it.  "I'm just trying. The old man is waiting for you. You can go in." The young guard officer nodded and smiled.  Zhu Jia pulled Wang Chao's clothes, walked through a corridor, and walked into a large study room.  "This is Uncle Liao's personal guard chief. He has been with Uncle Liao for five years." Zhu Jia explained to Wang Chao as he pushed open the study door and left it ajar.  Wang Chao opened the door and saw two middle-aged men in military uniforms playing chess.  These two middle-aged people looked like they were only in their early fifties, and there was no trace of middle-aged to old age on their faces. They were obviously well-maintained.  They were playing Go. They held the chess pieces in their hands and put them down gently, looking leisurely, elegant and contented.  He is different from Huo Ling'er's father, a capital tycoon.  Huo Ling'er's father carries a hint of hypocritical nobility and a hint of cunning of Western capitalists. To a certain extent, he is an aristocrat who has broken away from the poor and lower-middle peasants and begun to move towards the petty bourgeoisie.  Although the two middle-aged men playing chess in front of them, the old man of Liao Junhua's family and Zhu Jia's uncle, are very leisurely and contented, they still have the taste of poor middle peasants in their hearts, and they have not yet developed into a noble scholar.  The morbid atmosphere of low taste.  "Young man, how are you at Go? Are you interested in playing a game?" When they heard someone entering the study, the two middle-aged men said this without raising their heads.  "Sorry, I don't know Go, I only know chess." Wang Chao found a place and sat down generously.  "Enclosure in Go is a battle between great powers and a battle between kings. Killing the king in chess is like fighting with a sword to seal the throat. The superiority between the two is obvious. Young people, have you read Zhuangzi's "Swordsman"? The sword of kings,  "Which one is higher and which one is lower?" A middle-aged man looked up, his appearance was vaguely similar to Liao Junhua's.  As soon as Wang Chao saw this appearance, he knew that this man was Liao Junhua's father.  "I have only read the two chapters of Historical Records, 'Biographies of Rangers' and 'Biographies of Assassins'. As for the other books, I have no interest in them." Wang Chao rubbed his hands.  "Haha, haha. He is indeed an interesting young man." Another middle-aged man also raised his head, it was Zhu Jia's uncle.  The power of Zhu Jia's father's family is obviously not as powerful as that of his mother's family, because Zhu Jia's uncle Zhu Tianliang and Wang Chao have also seen it, but he is just a small municipal party committee secretary, and now the military rank on the shoulders of this uncle  It's Lieutenant General!  "I heard that you had a conflict with the leaders of the Sixth Army? In fact, it's not a big deal. The accusations of defection and arrest are all nonsense. In my opinion, it's just that you offended your leaders. Give it to you  Just wearing small shoes. Young man, are you interested in transferring to our unit? I guarantee that as long as you are interested in transferring, not only will the rank of major general no longer be fictitious, but it will be real and you will be interested in becoming a military commander.  ?¡± Liao Junhua¡¯s father held the chess pieces in his hands, knocked on the chessboard, and made a shocking statement.  "Do you think it's better to be the king of the mountain, or to be a slave based on people's looks?" Wang Chao was not moved at all by these shocking words, and just asked a question.  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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