Song Linhao followed Song Chengyu closely, but after all, he was still one step slower when he was old.

Song Chengyu was the first to rush to Ji Wennuan, excitedly trying to hold her in his arms and pat her for a few times. Then he thought of his jealous nephew, and changed it to shake hands.

"My eldest nephew's wife!"

He screamed so kindly, holding Ji Wennuan's hand, as if the recruit was shook hands by the leader, and was very excited.

Looking at Ji Wennuan's eyes, it was as if it was a rare treasure.

Ji Wennuan was inexplicably whispered, "Uncle."

Song Linhao pushed Song Chengyu away. He patted Ji Wennuan's shoulder excitedly and hugged her in his arms, "I deserve to be my eldest granddaughter-in-law, good-looking!"

Ji Wennuan was still a little confused.

She showed her skills. Is it necessary to be so excited?

Song Zhimo smiled and explained: "Grandpa Zeng and grandpa love talents very much. Aunt, you are so outstanding and perverted like your uncle. They are so happy. People who love talents will be like this when they meet talents that are rare in thousands of years. They will be so excited that they lose their composure."

Ji Wennuan nodded in a clear way and looked at Qin Yichen who walked in front of her.

His Junyan's face was slightly tense, and the black blue under his eyes was even worse than hers.

He looked at Song Linhao with a bit of grievance.

Do you also eat my grandfather’s vinegar?

Ji Wennuan found it funny, but couldn't help feeling distressed, "Second Master, you have such heavy dark circles."

Upon hearing this, Song Linhao looked back at Qin Yichen and blew his beard in anger, "Look at the little-hearted spirit, it's not so arrogant at all, and I don't know who it looks like."

Having said that, he let go of Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan was as happy as a little rabbit, and jumped to Qin Yichen in a few steps, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

Qin Yichen reached out to wipe the dirty things on her face, and his eyes were warm, "You can't sleep without you, are you injured?"

Others: What kind of strength do you choose your own wife? You don’t know what kind of strength you have?

Ji Wennuan spread her hands, "No minor injuries at all."

Song Chengyu was anxious when he heard the conversation between the two of them without any nutrition.

"If you two are together in private, I will say these words slowly. Nephew's wife, how did you determine the position of Tingyue? Also, let me tell you your tactics and let them all learn it."

Song Chuyan made a shooting move, "That point, Longquan Mountain, should be dark. Why did you hit Tingyue in the chest at the same time?"

Everyone suddenly pricked up their ears and looked at Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan thought for a while, "When Song Tingyue aimed at me, his eyes were focused on me, and his eyes were murderous. If he knew where his eyes were, he could roughly judge his posture and find the key points. However, this is lucky, because the prediction may be wrong."

Everyone was confused and even more fantastic, "Murderous?"

Song Yanhe was very happy, "I just said that the world of martial arts novels exists. Aunt, did you come from there? Can you take me there?"

Song Muci looked at his fantasy martial arts grandson, "Shut up! What do you think of that murderous aura? How do you judge the position of your eyes based on this? Be specific!"

Ji Wennuan pursed her lips, "I can't say the specifics, and no one taught me. I have been exploring slowly by myself. This requires a long-term tense state, a keen perception of danger, and talent. Both of them are indispensable. Talent is especially important. However, if the training method is appropriate, even if it cannot reach my level, it will be greatly improved after a period of time. As for why it can ejaculate in the chest,"

Ji Wennuan's words were a bit arrogant to anyone, but everyone, including Song Linhao, was convinced.

If it were that simple, they wouldn't be so excited by Ji Wennuan's performance.

"Aunt, can you guide us on some tips? Or provide some training methods?"

Song Tingyue looked at Ji Wennuan devoutly, and his eyes were extremely sincere.

"Of course."

Ji Wennuan thought for a while, "I can find a few sparring students for you to make progress together."

When the gun is sharpened in the battle, it will light up even if it is not happy.

Zhang Shanfeng and Zhu Tiantian and others trained in the Song family, and they could also help Song Tingyue and others improve.

Ji Wennuan looked at Song Linhao and Song Chengyu, "Grandpa, uncle, now you can feel at ease?"

Song Linhao was happy, "Satisfied and at ease, one hundred peace of mind."

Ji Wennuan smiled, "Then let's go back and talk while walking."

Before, Ji Wennuan didn't feel it in the forest of Longquan Mountain, but now she feels uncomfortable all over and wants to take a shower and change clothes.

A crowd of people walked back in a mighty manner.

Qin Yichen's grandfather and several uncles and brothers asked questions one by one, but it was not the turn of Song Tingyue and Song Shaochuan and the others to speak.

Ji Wennuan has questions and answers.

"I'm not sleepy. I slept for half a night last night. I had no combat plan. I just walked and watched as I walked. Tingyue and the others had the strength, but they were patient and defensive, especially the caution. If they didn't believe Li Zhimo easily, don't say a day, even if they gave me a few more days, I might not be able to win."

Through Ji Wennuan's description, Song Tingyue and the others' supplements, as well as what he saw after his own surveillance, Song Chengyu had already understood the whole story in his heart.

He looked at Song Tingyue and others with a majestic look on his face, "When you go back, everyone writes a 5,000-word summary report, and hand it over to... to your aunt!"

7 people, 5,000 words, Ji Wennuan felt a headache when she thought of the dense words.

Thinking of such a small battle, she would have to write 5,000 words, she couldn't help but feel sympathy and distressed Song Tingyue and the others.

Before Ji Wennuan could speak, Qin Yichen refused for her, "There will be another half month to be the competition for the Qin family guards. She has no time recently. Whether it is a summary report or other, the quality is not the quantity."

"Okay, let's leave it to me, 2,000 words. You all go back first, granddaughter-in-law, stay, I have something to tell you."

The others saw Song Chengyu's serious look and knew that what he said was a secret that could not be made public, so they left one after another.

Apart from Ji Wennuan who was named, only Song Linhao and Qin Yichen stayed.

Song Chengyu spoke solemnly, "In the Lake Triangle area, there is a group of desperate people who sell drugs, and they also have a large number of modern weapons. They use local elderly, children and even pregnant women to transport drugs, and are suspected of abducting young and beautiful girls, forcing them to sell | prostitutes and make huge profits. This group of people is very cunning. The place they chose is remote and secret. When we noticed it, they have formed a complete industrial chain. The local people are addicted to drugs and are completely controlled by them. We sent several waves of people, but in the end they were unable to come back, and some even became hostages. I originally wanted to let Yi Shen go to this matter, but he had helped me perform several tasks before. Those people didn't know where the channels were, and they knew his existence, and he was a man, which was not convenient, so I hope--"

"Can!"

If she doesn't take risks, Qin Yichen will take greater risks. Ji Wennuan will never allow such a thing to happen.

"I don't agree!"
Chapter completed!