Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 17: This is your father's will

Looking at Ji Qing's condescending look.

Zhang Sanfeng and Meng Chen were not annoyed, but very happy.

Although the Grand Marshal did not say anything, everyone knew something about his family affairs.

The Grand Marshal also deliberately brought her past everyone once.

That year, Ji Qing was not like this at all. She lowered her head, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her pupils were out of focus, and her whole body was filled with death, as if she was about to die.

Everyone was sad for her.

A few years later.

Now she can speak like a normal person.

It means that the Grand Marshal has found a way to treat her.

This is very good!

Meng Chen smiled and said, "Your Highness."

"Congratulations on your recovery from a long illness."

"But regarding Ye An's job change, I ask you not to interfere."

"Except for the Ye family, everyone in this world hopes that another Ye Tianwen will appear in the human world!"

"That year, the ancestor was able to lead the defeated army to win the battle for the throne."

"Now, Ye An may lead the human race to surpass the ghost world and the demon world, and keep pace with the god world!"

"This is not just my idea, but also the idea of ??the Grand Marshal."

"I am here today, not only to represent the will of the War Strategy Alliance, but also to represent the will of your father!"

"Isn't it for this that your father asked you to find Ye An?"

Meng Chen looked up in confusion.

"No." Ji Qing answered with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Is this what my father meant?

What should I do?

How many people in this world can disobey their father?

Is becoming a war strategist Ye An's fate, and it cannot be changed?

She looked back at Ye An, and felt a strong sense of helplessness surge in her heart, and the thin blood color on her face gradually faded.

Suddenly, Ye An stood up and walked to Ji Qing, whispering: "Don't be nervous, don't panic, leave it to me."

"No... This is my father's will, no one can resist it." Ji Qing felt a little wronged, and her eyes were full of guilt.

Negative emotions surged again.

Her body temperature began to drop.

At the Marshal's Mansion.

Ji Shi was in a state of joy without any image.

Because the speed of the ice bead shattering was 0.26% faster than the life card.

There is nothing more joyful than this.

But suddenly!

"Crack!"

The life card shattered 0.35%!

Ji Shi's heart jumped, and he picked up the star platform in a panic, and almost lost it.

He immediately contacted Ye An's neighbor, who was his personal guard.

0.35%!

There has never been such a terrifying shattering amplitude in this day!

Something must have happened!

At the same time, at Ye An's home.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Ye An held Ji Qing's hand tightly and said softly: "Leave it to me!"

"Don't worry about me."

He turned to look at Meng Chen and said calmly: "I won't switch to the strategist for the time being. I want to devote more energy to practicing boxing."

Meng Chen frowned and said: "Is your dream to become him?"

Meng Chen pointed at Zhang Sanfeng, without a trace of respect in his eyes.

"Do you know that he worked with me in the Eighth War Zone of the First Great Wall."

"He is almost the most useless attacker in the dozens of large war zones of the entire First Great Wall."

"Listen carefully."

"Practicing boxing is useless."

"Your fists can't cause any harm to the enemy."

"I can accept you practicing sword."

"Practicing boxing, I can't accept it."

Ye An chuckled and said: "Whether you accept it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"The human race cultivated you." Meng Chen stared at Ye An.

Ye An sneered: "Don't you know me?"

"When have I ever taken even one free resource?"

"Everything I have now was earned through my actual military exploits."

"I don't owe you anything, is there a problem?"

This sentence made Meng Chen frown.

Indeed, Ye An was not like other infinite-level people who received many free gifts during their growth.

He did not take any of them and lived here for six years.

Now everything he has was earned with his own hands.

He owes nothing to anyone!

So the statement that the human race cultivated him is not very tenable.

Meng Chen lowered his head and pondered for a while.

Suddenly, his star station rang.

He quickly picked up the phone and heard that it was from the First War Zone, urging him to hurry to the scene.

"I know, I'm on the way."

After that, Meng Chen hung up the phone, looked up at Ye An and said in a deep voice: "Dream of changing to a boxer."

"Do you know what kind of decision this is?"

"Stupid?" Ye An shrugged and said, "I've been practicing boxing, it's normal to be a little stupid."

"So you know whether boxers are useful on the battlefield?"

"That's other boxers, not me." Ye An answered immediately.

The two started the quick question and answer mode.

"He is the strongest boxer in the human world today, and he ranks last in the same realm!"

"This is your future!"

Ye An: "I don't understand, why do you want to connect me with him?"

"I am me, he is him, my future will be stronger than his, no doubt!"

"Where does your confidence come from?"

"Talent!"

"Dream? Don't you think it's ridiculous to use this talent to practice boxing?"

"No, it's another talent."

"What?" Meng Chen was stunned.

Ye An spread his hands and said, "I have two talents."

"You don't have to lie to me like this." Meng Chen shook his head and said, "One infinite level is already valuable enough."

"There are not so many people in this world who are favored by God."

Ye An smiled and said, "It happens that I am one."

After speaking, he suddenly focused his mind, raised his fist, and accumulated strength!

After 2 seconds!

The majestic fist intent condensed in Ye An's palm.

He punched out!

Meng Chen waved his hand casually, dispelling the fist intent, frowning: "Really?"

"But a talent for charging power is useless on the battlefield. No one will give you time to charge power!"

"I've been on the battlefield." Ye An asked back.

"Your place where children play house is also called a battlefield?"

"Do you look down on our soldiers in Tianshui City?"

"I don't mean that." Meng Chen's face froze.

"Once you say something, it's like spilled water." Ye An said indifferently: "Just what you said just now, you deserve to be killed!"

Meng Chen's face was a little gloomy.

He was actually fooled.

He looked down at the time and snorted coldly.

Damn, I was in a hurry to save time!

People make mistakes when they are in a hurry!

Meng Chen took a deep breath and said, "I! Meng Chen, the First Great Wall, the Eighth War Zone, the chief war strategist, has participated in 138 battles so far, with 138 wins, 0 losses, and a casualty ratio of 1:4.2."

"Before I arrived, the first 100 battles were 67 wins, 33 losses, and a casualty ratio of 1:1.5."

"Ye An, do you understand what this series of data means?"

"I said your battlefield is just a game, so what?"

"My achievements are enough to shut anyone up!"