This is an antique room, elegant and atmospheric, with a huge bookcase, all of which are ancient books in thread, among which there are many rare books handed down from generation to generation, among which several bronze ding vessels of Shang and Zhou dynasties are particularly eye-catching, as well as priceless Chenghua Doucai grape grain foot cups and Qing Yongzheng enamelware, and several original landscapes are even more difficult to buy.
This arrangement is by no means available to ordinary people, and the intangible temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The word "controlling anger" in the calligraphy in the center is shocking, and the brushwork is not stagnant, and it is a masterpiece.
A silver-haired old man is writing and practicing calligraphy. Although years have carved traces on his appearance, it has also given him maturity and composure after vicissitudes of life, and his intense eyes seem to penetrate the soul, which makes people dare not face it squarely. Anyone who faces him bows in front of his accumulated majesty and huge momentum, respectful and pious.
The teenager standing in front of him at this time is no exception, even if the old man is his "grandfather"!
"No way, let's meet for the first time. My grandfather is really unqualified!"
The old man said with some apologies. That old face that makes everyone tremble with fear, reverence and fear shows rare concern.
"Yes!"
For the first time, Ye Wudao felt stiff in front of others, put away his frivolous expression and looked serious. Is that the real momentum? Can you have such amazing momentum yourself?
"Don't be so nervous. I'm just your grandfather now. I won't spank you even if you pull my beard!" The old man smiled and joked, but he didn't really want to see Ye Wudao, the adopted grandson, care so much about his identity. Family happiness is a luxury for people like him.
Ye Wudao silly smile, but the thick solemn atmosphere has not changed much, the old man can't help but sigh slightly, this is the price, the price of being a master among ten thousand people!
"Zhengling was once kind to me. I promised him that I would train an elite group for Ye's family before you were born. Now that you have volunteered to exercise yourself, I will give you this ace group that I have carefully trained for fifteen years after you reach the level I want to see!" The old man looked deep into Ye Wudao's eyes and said, "I will give you how much level and potential you show, otherwise it can only be a waste!"
Ye Wudao felt the provocation in the old man's words, and he naturally exuded a king's imposing manner that he didn't know, and the old man nodded repeatedly.
"I'll give you a choice of three difficulties. The low-level scheme is enough for you to be your playboy smartly. The intermediate requirement is no less than training an ace commando. As for the advanced ..." The old man said slowly, calmly and powerfully.
"I choose the highest difficulty!" Ye Wudao said without hesitation.
"Are you sure it's not an impulse? You know, once the plan is implemented, there is no possibility of resuming it. Even I can't help you then! Do you know what the price of choosing this difficulty is likely to be? " Asked the old man, relieved and worried.
"The price is life! I will not regret it! I think grandpa, you don't want to be just a mediocre person, do you? " Ye Wudao finally temporarily adapted to the old man's imposing manner, very arrogant way.
"Grandpa certainly doesn't want to see that Ye Wudao is just an ordinary person who spends money, but compared with a strong man who has no life, Grandpa still prefers to be a dude with no mind and no ink!" The old man said with emotion.
Ye Wudao shook his head, his charming long black eyes showed sad sadness, and he said hoarsely, "Some things are worth proving with his own life! I think grandpa must have this time, too. I have no choice but to be a black sheep that people spit on. I want to prove to the world that Ye Wudao is an absolute strong man! "
The old man stopped writing and walked to Ye Wudao, touching his head kindly, saying, "I'm glad that Ye Jia can have descendants like you, and that's where the strong are really scary! One day you will surprise everyone, believe grandpa! "
For the first time, Ye Wudao looked at this strange dry grandpa so closely, and he was curious, nervous and afraid, but more admired, because in addition to the identity of dry grandpa, there was also one of the four "dragon lords" of the largest gang in China, the leader of the China gang! Thousands of people's lives are in his hands. In this huge underground kingdom, he is one of the few masters with supreme power!
The old man turned to face the two characters of "controlling anger" and thought for a long time before slowly saying, "This is a law of the jungle society. The only function of the weak is to become a stepping stone for the strong to step into success! If you don't want to be swallowed, you have to climb to the top of the food chain-no matter how much it costs! "
This is the old man's belief, which he bought with countless lives and blood despite his life!
"Became the strong above ten thousand people, women, money, all will naturally have! I don't care if you are a playboy. I just want you to be strong enough to make all your opponents afraid and tremble, and you are successful! Tell me, what is your goal? "
Ye Wudao evoked an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and said with a strong sinister taste: "Beyond Grandpa!" The sudden outbreak of momentum can barely compete with the old man.
The old man was stunned, and then he laughed heartily. A long-lost smile appeared on his old face and said, "Good, good, very good! It's really the grandson of Ye Zhengling, my grandson of Ao candlestick! No one has talked to grandpa like this for a long time. Waiting for a future strong man to defeat himself is really a good reason not to die! "
The old man's face changed to seriousness, and the momentum suddenly suppressed Ye Wudao's momentum. He said, "Since you chose the advanced difficulty, I'll talk about the procedure first. First of all, Grandpa will arrange some people to teach you various skills, including physical training, judo, Muay Thai and firearms. The time is one year, mainly to exercise your personal strength, so as not to let you die easily, because every step will be dead. One year later, I will send you to a school that specializes in training special forces in the Pacific island for further special training, so as to cultivate your team consciousness and leader temperament. Survival is the basic requirement, and I want you to become an absolute leader in all aspects, not a person who fights alone! In the third step, you will be sent to a mysterious place for your real experience and tempering, where I only ask you one thing-live! "
Satisfied with the complete calm of Ye Wudao's eyes, the old man continued: "Finally, you will go to all parts of the world to perform some special tasks, and when everything is completed, you can re-enter the door of Yejia!"
Looking at Ye Wudao's childish face, the old man said in his heart, "It's up to you, Jackie Chan!"
"Zhengling, I hope you are right!"