The next day was Sunday. Lin Chuxue heard Tang Min's words, fearing that working too much overtime will leave a root cause of illness, which will affect her pregnancy in the future, so she stayed at home to work overtime. Chen Qiye went to Jiangxin Park alone. This time, she did not go to see Zhao Long, but the tank.

The two sat by the river.

"The Lord of the Realm, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival." Tank said with a serious face.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, but that day has extraordinary significance for Chen Qiye.

"Well, it's another year." Chen Qiye looked up at the white moon and said.

"Then your injuries, and..."

Tank said, "Master of the Realm, you should go back to the northwest to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Chen Qiye shook his head: "I have promised Chuxue that I won't go back for the time being. It's nothing I'm leaving now. I'm afraid she will worry that the three-year separation will happen again."

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the East China Sea water flows backwards, and goes west through Qianjiang River, and even the upstream river water is a little full. When the tank hears Chen Qiye and does not return to the northwest to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is so anxious that he dies.

"But……"

"Nothing, tell me my report!"

What Chen Qiye decided was that the mountain could be moved. As the secretary of the Northwest Territory Lord, he knew Chen Qiye better than anyone else.

"Then I'll read the news above." Tank sighed.

With a bang, Chen Qiye immediately flicked and sat up. The previous second he still had a lazy expression, but the next second he stood up straight and his eyes were sharp, like a domineering javelin, rushing straight into the sky.

Although Chen Qiye was discharged from the army, he still had a position in the northwest, so his every move not only represents himself, but also represents the northwest.

And the tank is his bond with the superior.

"Remember." Chen Qiye sorted out his clothes, confirmed his appearance standards, and then said.

"After discussion and decision, we agreed to the Northwest border master's action against the South Gate of Uhua, and it was finished." With a snap, the tank finished reading and saluted Chen Qiye.

This decision was confidential, so during the conversation between the two, several men in black were wandering around. Not to mention tourists, even Zhao Long's newsstand was forced to close, but one person stood in the circle.

When he saw the Tank saluting Chen Qiye, his pupils suddenly shrank and his chin almost fell to the ground.

Huang Haicheng stared at Chen Qiye and carved his appearance into his mind, for fear of a slight mistake.

"Lord, is it so troublesome to use it? Is it done if I let me rush in? What can I do with it?" Tank muttered.

Where can I use a slaughter to kill a chicken?

In his heart, Chen Qiye was invincible and had carried out countless beheading operations. In the eyes of Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, Ye Nantian, who was invincible to me, was just a slightly stronger ant in his eyes.

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "You have itchy hands?"

"Haha, haha, you know me the most." Tank immediately scratched his head and scratched itch.

When Chen Qiye was watched, he, a dark and strong man, suddenly became a little girl.

Chen Qiye patted the tank's shoulder and said, "I understand. I will take you with me when the situation is allowed, but you remember the tank. There are many dead soldiers in the South Gate. If you dare to interfere randomly and alert the snake, be careful of your butt."

Using violence to fight violence is the best way to deal with Nanmen, but the premise must be to find out the way of Nanmen. Tanks are rough-hearted and blind, and Chen Qiye is afraid of his bad things.

The tank hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I dare not, I dare not, without your order, I will never go to Wuhua."

Seeing that the tank didn't look like he was lying, Chen Qiye nodded, pointed to the shadow not far away and said, "Who is he?"

"Oh, he is the head of the province, and his hometown is also from Donghai, so he followed him along the way." Tank was afraid that Chen Qiye would be dissatisfied, so he hurriedly explained.

After all, Chen Qiye's identity is confidential, and he will start a beheading operation to the South Gate next. The fewer people know, the better.

"Let him stop talking."

After saying that, Chen Qiye returned to the Lin family along the river embankment with his hands behind him.

When Chen Qiye walked away from the background, seven or eight black clothes with military backgrounds returned to the camouflage cart. Huanghai City was still in shock!

He knew the identity of the tank. Shen Mingchao was rumored to be the youngest general in the East China Sea, but in Huanghai City's eyes, that's the case.

On the way back to the East China Sea with the tank, Huanghai City was respectful, served tea and poured water, and called out to Brother Li, because it was said in the province that he was the secretary who had twice resigned.

Compared with that god, Huanghai City has a very ten-story experience. He also wants to borrow a tank to get in touch with that god.

"Brother Li, he is..." After getting in the car, only he and Tank, Huang Haicheng asked with his help.

The tank was solemn: "Haicheng, don't say anything you know. It's easy to get beaten if you talk too much."

"Hiss!!!" Huang Haicheng's hair stood up and he took a breath of air conditioning.

It turns out that he is really from Donghai!

He instantly remembered the terrifying rumor, seven nights of peace, the northwest will be peaceful, and seven nights of death, the northwest will be dead.

He is the captain of the Northwest Myth, the five special brigades, Chen Qiye!

"My boss doesn't like others knowing his identity." Tank said warningly again for fear that Huanghaicheng would leak the news.

Huang Haicheng immediately nodded wildly: "I understand, I understand, but Brother Li, you see, this is the case. Mr. Chen is from our Donghai, and I am from Donghai. My real sister is on a blind date with a man named Chen. Maybe she is a relative of your boss. If you run into it, I can't pretend not to know each other, right?"

The tank looked confused. What else is this?

The surname Chen in Donghai City is a family, and the tank knows this. If Huang Haicheng said, Huang Haicheng's sister married Chen Qiye's relatives, then they would be related.

If you meet this at the dinner table, you will be deemed to be a little less polite. After all, in Tank's heart, Chen Qiye deserves everyone's respect.

"What's your sister's name?" Tank asked.

"Huang Yanjun."

As soon as Chen Qiye returned to the Shen family, a call came from the Shen family's ancestral home and asked him to go there quickly. Chen Qiye had to rush to the ancestral home.

This was his second time to return to the Shen family's ancestral home. The first time was when he just returned to the East China Sea, when a young man left home for ten years of life and death.

Seeing the three golden plaques given to him by Yanjing, Chen Changsheng mistakenly thought they were given to him and hung high above the Shen family's ancestral home. This scene is really unspeakable irony.

"So, these three plaques were given to Brother Ming Chao. Hi, we thought they were given to grandpa."

"Now, thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case. Who else can have such an honor besides Shen Mingchao?"

"Yes, yes, generals under thirty can be relatives with Shen Mingchao, and it is a boastful capital if they are rumored."

"As long as Shen Mingchao can return to the Shen family, why worry about our Shen family not prospering? Who dares not to sell our Shen family's face in both black and white in Donghai City?"

The children of the Shen family pointed at the three high-hanging gold plaques, as if the plaque was not given to the Shen family, but to them, and they were so excited that they were extremely excited.

But when they saw Chen Qiye entering the ancestral home, they all pointed at Chen Qiye and shouted.

"Chen Qiye, you're going to kneel down."

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused to our Shen family? Why don't you get over and kneel in front of the spiritual plane of the Shen family's ancestors?"

"Your father expelled Shen Mingchao and his family from the Shen family back then was the biggest mistake. Jiang Mengmeng had already agreed to Mingchao to return to the Shen family, but you were at the racecourse and made him lose all his face. Are you unable to get along with our Shen family?"

The three uncles of the Shen family, the second representatives of the relatives, and the third generation of direct descendants, all shouted at Chen Qiye. The blue-headed and white-faced look and angry, made Chen Qiye really look like a sinner of the Shen family.

Chen Qiye faced the Shen family and said, "Where am I wrong?"

Jiang Mengmeng stood out from the crowd and said, "Chen Qiye, don't you know where you are wrong now? Have you seen these three plaques on your head? This is the reward for Brother Ming Chao."

"Yesterday, I agreed to Brother Mingchao to take the time to go back to his ancestral home to worship his ancestors. He agreed, but you made Brother Mingchao lose face in the racecourse yesterday, and you still have the face to be stubborn here!"

"Unreasonable." Chen Qiye shook his head and wanted to leave.

A domineering voice suddenly resounded throughout the ancestral home.
Chapter completed!