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"Yang Chen, don't think about escaping. The six of us are all great martial arts masters. You can't escape even one of us, let alone six of us? And you've also been hit by Ruanjin San. Don't think about someone coming to save you. You, I can guarantee that no one will be able to find this place. Don¡¯t wait until you suffer a lot before handing it over, then why bother?¡±
"Boom"
The basement door collapsed!
"Whoosh"
Yang Chen¡¯s figure suddenly disappeared on the chair, and with a phantom step, his figure flashed, and he stood at the door of the basement, next to Yang Zhen, and called with a smile:
"grandfather!"
"Yang Zhen!" The six great martial arts masters were startled and jumped up from their chairs, their faces full of fear.
Yang Zhen took a step to the side.
"Tap tap tap"
Groups of heavily armed police and soldiers rushed in from outside the gate. The two men standing behind Yang Chen reacted. As soon as they moved, they were knocked to the ground with two bangs. The twelve young men behind the six middle-aged men were about to move, but they were stopped by the six middle-aged men almost simultaneously.
Why move?
The six of them are just great martial arts masters. What qualifications do they have to act in front of a great master?
You will die faster if you move than if you don¡¯t move!
"Senior Yang, we admit defeat!" A middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.
Yang Zhen nodded and said: "You may not have a chance, it depends on your performance!"
The eyes of the six middle-aged people lit up. Yang Zhen waved his hand, and someone came forward, locked everyone up with special handcuffs and shackles, and escorted them out.
Yang Zhen looked at Yang Chen and said, "You bastard, that's right! Tell grandpa, how were you kidnapped?"
Yang Chen walked up with his grandfather as he told the story. The grandfather and grandson did not take a car, but walked. Although it was far from home, the two of them enjoyed it very much.
By the time the two of them strolled home, it was almost dusk. As soon as I walked to the door of the villa, I heard laughter and laughter coming from the living room. Yang Chen took two quick steps, opened the door, let his grandfather go in first, and then followed. In the living room, when they saw Yang Zhen walking in, they all stood up to say hello. Except for Yang Chen's parents, everyone else came. Yang Zhen nodded towards Yang Guang and said:
"Xiaguang, that's good, I heard that you have also joined the national team!"
Yang Guang immediately smiled brightly: "Yes, Grandpa!"
"Work hard! Don't embarrass the Yang family!"
"yes!"
Yang Zhen did not go upstairs, but sat on the sofa, watching his children and grandchildren chatting, and saying a few words from time to time. In the past year or so, he has been in a very good mood. The Yang family's status is getting higher and higher, and the business operations, because of the body refining liquid, are getting better and better. Now ten factories of body refining liquid have been opened. , still in short supply. In terms of the most important strength, not to mention the third generation, Yang Chen and Yang Guang have risen strongly. Even the second generation brought him surprises.
Yang Shanyue is already at the ninth level of martial arts, and has a high possibility of breaking through to the great martial arts level. Once Yang Shanyue breaks through to the great martial arts master, the second generation of the Yang family will not have a successor, but they will also have the opportunity to have a greater say.
As he thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zhen's mouth. Seeing the harmonious atmosphere among the children and grandchildren makes me feel even more happy.
At this time, Yao Gang jumped up from the sofa, came to the coffee table, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.
"Xiao Gang, what are you doing?" Yang Yue asked.
"Today the Myrken Nation is going to announce their new mecha technology!"
Yao Gang said excitedly that he is a mecha fan, and in today's world, China's warriors are not weaker than Merickan, but in terms of technological strength, they are still slightly weaker than Merickan and Europe.
??And mechas are a cutting-edge technology. Mechas made with current materials are vulnerable to a grandmaster, let alone a grand master.
But, how many great masters are there in the entire world? How many masters are there?
An ordinary warrior, even a warrior disciple, can have the power of a great warrior if he has a good mecha. Of course, with the current level of mechas, they have only reached the level of a great martial artist in some aspects. If they really fight against a great martial artist, they really can't beat a great martial artist.
Now in terms of materials science, even China, which is relatively backward, can use the materials of mechas to withstand more than a thousand consecutive hits from a great martial artist. In fact, the current shackles on the development of mechas are not the hardware, but the software, which is the computer code program. It cannot control the power and speed of the mechas as it should.?
"Your elder brother is teasing you, don't take it seriously."
"I know!" Yao Gang lowered his head, listless.
At this time, the technological information of the second-generation mecha began to be announced on the TV. Those small countries with weak technological capabilities can completely produce second-generation mechas after seeing this information.
" However, for a big country like China, which has already developed a second-generation mecha, these data are of no use to China at all. On the contrary, those small countries that were originally unable to produce second-generation mechas were able to produce them and caught up with China. And Myricken was the best.
Yang Shanque and Yang Shanzhong looked at Yang Chen's back until Yang Chen followed Yang Zhen into the study and closed the door. The two people looked at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Chenchen can already enter her father¡¯s study at will? Even sons like them couldn't, how could Chenchen do it?
A trace of jealousy flashed in the eldest aunt's eyes, but it was only a trace, and it quickly turned into helplessness. It was true that Yang Chen shone too quickly and too dazzlingly. He no longer had much confidence and compared his son with Yang Chen.
The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other, Yang Zhen looked at Yang Chen majestically. Just as Yang Shanque and Yang Shanzhong thought, this study is Yang Zhen's territory, just like a lion and tiger guarding their territory. No one dares to enter this study without his permission. However, today Yang Chen did not ask himself, and followed him into the study. If there is no reasonable explanation, he will scold Yang Chen. No one can offend his territory, not even his favorite grandson.
"Grandpa, I think I can help with the mecha."
Yang Zhen felt something in his heart. Over the past year or so, Yang Chen had given him the impression that he had never lied, especially on such a major matter. However, he couldn't believe it in his heart. Mecha was a very professional and complex field. Yang Chen could really do it?
"Chenchen!" Yang Zhen's expression became serious: "I think you should know that once the research on mecha reaches perfection, or reaches the standard, how much impact will it bring to us after mass production starts?"
"I know!"
"The entire national research institution has only just developed the second generation, how can you help?"
"Grandpa, although I have not made a mecha myself, I am a mecha enthusiast and have been studying mechas for many years. I have theoretically studied the third generation of mechas and have begun to study the fourth generation of mechas. Today. In the evening, I will sort out the things about the third-generation mechas and hand them over to grandpa tomorrow."
"Are you sure?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Chen seriously.
"I'm sure!" Yang Chen nodded.
"good!"
After dinner, Yang Chen returned to his room, turned on the computer, and prepared to sort out the things in his memory. As soon as I turned on the computer, I heard a knock on the door outside. He stood up and came to the door, opened it, and Xiao Qingcheng, who was banging on the door, staggered towards Yang Chen. Suddenly he bumped into Yang Chen's leg, hugging Yang Chen's thigh and giggling.
Yang Chen picked up Xiao Qingcheng, closed the door, carried Xiao Qingcheng back to the computer, put her on another chair, and sat down again, preparing to type.
With a stack of paper in her hand, Xiao Qingcheng knelt down on the chair, making her height higher than the table. Then she picked up a piece of paper, spread it on the table, and folded something there.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? However, after folding it over and over again, I couldn¡¯t fold it anymore, so I bit my fingers and thought about it.
Yang Chen started typing, and his memory was like a flood. He was typing at a very fast speed. The procedures for the third-generation mecha were complicated. Yang Chen was remembering and typing at the same time. I quickly finished typing an article and glanced at Xiao Qingcheng. Xiao Qingcheng had already folded two pieces of paper and was folding a third piece of paper there.
When Yang Chen finished typing another article, he turned his head and looked towards Xiao Qingcheng. He saw that there were already five paper dumplings beside Xiao Qingcheng, competing with the sixth piece of paper.
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