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Chapter 691: Trip to the Capital

"This is impossible!" It was You Feilong's turn to scream. He pointed at Ye Xiaole and shouted: "How could my father invite you into the cabinet? That's the place to discuss national affairs!"

Ye Xiaole was surprised, "Young Master You... You are Eugene's son. This old boy is very capable. Giving a son to be the same as his own virtue, at least it proves that nothing went wrong..."

You Feilong is now frightened and arrogant. He is reluctant to believe what Ye Xiaole said, but the other party's strong confidence and calmness repeatedly told himself that this is true.

"Forget it, for Eugene's sake, I'm too lazy to argue with you, get out of here." Ye Xiaole shook his head and was about to stagger the person in front of him, but You Feilong subconsciously shouted: "Slow down!"

Long Wushiyi and the others also subconsciously blocked Ye Xiaole.

"I now doubt the real surname you are talking about. Go slowly, I'll ask my father." You Feilong said in a deep voice, but his tone changed a lot. Although he was not respectful, he was also a lot sincere.

Without waiting for Ye Xiaole to agree, You Feilong took out a communicator and quickly spread his father's emergency number. At this time, he must be in the cabinet and can only use this communication device that can only be used under the threat of life.

It is worthy of being an emergency communication. Eugene was holding a pen and axe. When he heard this sound, he immediately left everything in. However, the content from the communicator and the rough description of the young man, Eugene suddenly felt aroused. After a long time, he held the telephone and shouted the loudest voice in more than fifty years.

"Bastard, apologize to me and that person quickly. If you want to offend him, don't go back to the You family!"

The roar from the communicator made You Feilong stunned. He turned off the call numbly. He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.

Swallowing, You Feilong suddenly walked over quickly, pulled away the two bodyguards, then stood in front of Ye Xiaole alone, bent down and bowed to ninety degrees.

"I'm sorry, sir, please forgive my fault."

…………

Everyone was shocked by the movements and words of the famous Young Master You in the capital and suddenly disappeared. It was not until they were in difficulty in breathing that they returned to normal, but their eyes still couldn't hide their surprise.

Lian Long Fifty-one or two looked at Ye Xiaole more. This person’s background is so powerful...

If Ye Xiaole restores to the appearance of the Evil Lord, then I believe they will sigh that this person has such a powerful influence...

You Feilong's bent waist did not straighten up. He was waiting for the other party to say something. He never doubted his father's decision. If he really couldn't get the forgiveness of this terrifying figure from the background, he would really be expelled from the house.

Looking at the Yu Shao in front of him who was two extremes from the previous one, Ye Xiaole knew nothing about it. After being stunned by the other party's actions, he just shook his head and smiled: "Remember, be low-key and learn more from your father. Although he is not very capable, at least he has a good view of people."

"Yes, remember what sir said." Although You Feilong didn't know the other party's identity, he did not dare to be disrespectful, even if the other party was saying that his father was incompetent.

"Okay, get out of here. You have delayed a lot of my time in the game."

You Feilong was granted a general amnesty and nodded quickly and hurriedly left with the people.

The hot eyes of everyone came, and Ye Xiaole couldn't bear it and walked away with his feet.

"When will you follow me?" Ye Xiaole stopped and asked without looking back.

Behind him, a figure stopped cowardly, and the fear in his eyes flashed quickly and quickly changed to a firm look, but he still never spoke.

Ye Xiaole turned around and looked at the young man in front of him with a relatively young body, without moving.

Two men, one big and one small, just looked at each other. Soon Luo Hao felt a force that made him tremble all over his body venting from the young man in black opposite. He wanted to calm down, but found that his body could not control it at all, but he was instinctively trembling.

Luo Hao could even feel that as long as the young man in black exerted a little force on the opposite side, his weak body would be broken in an instant. This was a force belonging to warriors, the power of the strong among warriors.

Luo Hao clenched his hands tightly, and his long and black nails were embedded in his palms due to excessive force, and a trace of blood was oozing out.

However, because of the sting, his spirit was cheered up for a moment, and he still looked at the young man in black without any change. His eyes were full of persistence that surprised ordinary people.

Is this still the look that a teenager should have?

Ye Xiaole was stunned and suddenly laughed. The boy's persistence reminded him of the time when he met his master. Before he knew it, he withdrew his increasingly prosperous momentum.

"What do you want?" Ye Xiaole approached the boy, and neither of them had any vision left each other.

The boy finally spoke, and he looked at Ye Xiaole seriously and asked, "Are you a warrior?"

"yes."

"Are you very strong?"

"Strong? Haha, it depends on your definition of strength." Ye Xiaole shook his head, interrupted the boy's continued questioning, and said, "It's my turn to ask you a question, why do you want to steal other people's jade pendants."

"Sell money." Luo Hao's direct answer made Ye Xiaole stunned. He couldn't help laughing: "A good explanation, please continue to ask."

"Are you very strong?"

"How can you be strong?"

It was Luo Hao's turn to be stunned. After thinking for a while, he said, "You can make the most famous Young Master You in the capital apologize. It should be considered very powerful, right?"

"Is this powerful? Well, I'm very powerful, you keep going." Ye Xiaole looked at the interesting boy with interest, and simply took Luo Hao into an ordinary noodle restaurant next to him to sit down.

"Boss, let's have two bowls of cut noodles." Ye Xiaole didn't care about the boy's surprised eyes and shouted in a familiar way.

The store owner's voice came from afar: "Okay, two of you wait."

From sitting down to the top, Ye Xiaole and Luo Hao didn't say a word, and they sat quietly. When the two bowls of knife-cut noodles with considerable amounts came up, Ye Xiaole took a bowl without saying a word and ate it.

It was noon now, and the fragrance of people came and made Luo Hao swallow his saliva continuously. He looked at the powerful man who was working hard, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but soon he picked up the chopsticks and dragged the remaining bowl to join the battle group.

After a cup of tea, Ye Xiaole wiped out his food. He raised his head and happened to meet a pair of black and lively eyes.

Ye Xiaole looked at the boy who also stopped, then saw that there was more than half of the food in his bowl, and asked, "Are you full?"

"No." Luo Hao shook his head.

"Why don't you finish eating it, it's not delicious?"

"No, this side tastes very good. I want to pack it back and try it for Amei."

"You have a sister?"

"kindness."

Looking at the eyes without impurities, Ye Xiaole sighed: "Continue to eat, you can only talk to me after eating enough."

"But……"

"The boss packs a piece of cut noodles!"

Luo Hao looked at the powerful person in front of him with gratitude. He nodded and continued to swallow the food in the bowl, but he looked a bit like Ye Xiaole.

"Gugu~~" After drinking the only remaining soup in the bowl, Luo Hao wiped his mouth, looked at the strong man in front of him, and said seriously: "I'm full."

"Yeah, what's your name?"

"Luo Hao."

"Why do you want to follow me?" Ye Xiaole was still the same question, but there was a little more meaning in his eyes.

Luo Hao did not notice Ye Xiaole's abnormality. He replied without hesitation: "You are very strong, and I want to become strong too."

"Oh, please be my teacher?"

Luo Hao followed Ye Xiaole and actually didn't think about getting a disciple. He was just surprised by the other party's strength and felt that he wanted to follow him, but he really couldn't find a reason for why he did this.

So Ye Xiaole's words made him stunned for a long time, and then nodded: "If I could become strong, I would like to worship you as my teacher." "Haha~" But it was Ye Xiaole's turn to laugh. He was becoming more and more interested in this special boy. In addition to looking at the other party's sharpness, Ye Xiaole also checked Luo Hao a little and found that he was indeed a good seedling.

You have the qualifications to become a top assassin, but this is just a condition. Qualified people may be rare, but if you look carefully, you can find many. There are thousands of people in the world who are qualified to achieve the peak of assassin, but in the end, those who can truly take this step can count with one hand.

It does not mean that there is a chance, there are too many things involved.

So at first Ye Xiaole was only interested at best, so he took him to the noodle restaurant. However, the several arrogant conversations and other people's performances really touched Ye Xiaole.

The persistent surname, simple thoughts, and coldness are all factors that a real assassin needs. Even if most people sneer at it, Ye Xiaole pays more attention to it than the so-called qualifications.

Strictly speaking, Ye Xiaole has embarked on a special path now. He is no longer the simple moment before. His martial arts and style of conduct, and most importantly, his current conditions are no longer suitable to be an assassin.

He did not regret it, but it did not mean that he could cut off the path he pursued at the beginning, so long ago she began to be ruthless with the right candidate and prepared to continue the assassin's way.

But this matter is about fate. You should know that it took ten years for Ye Xiaole’s master to find him, which shows how difficult it is to find a truly suitable successor.

But he didn't know that Ye Xiaole met a very close candidate during this trip to the capital.

"It also takes conditions to be my apprentice. You don't have it now." Ye Xiaole stood up, exuding an aura that was unaware of it.

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