"I remember. The name Luo Jiaying, I heard them mention it several times in the Special Special Forces!"
Hearing this, Luo Jiaying was overjoyed.
"Han Lang told you, right?"
Zhao Wu shook his head. He had already confirmed some things in his heart, but he didn't want to be so sure.
So he stopped Zhao Wei from speaking, stared at Luo Jiaying in shock, and replied as if he still wanted to confirm something.
"It wasn't Han Lang who told me. It was Ma Long! Tang Qin! Tang Geng! They all told me that Han Lang had a childhood sweetheart, a mutual love, whose name was Luo Jiaying!"
Zhao Wu was terrified at this moment.
How he wished that the Luo Jiaying in front of him was not the Luo Jiaying that Ma Long and the others were talking about!
However, upon hearing his words, Luo Jiaying suddenly smiled in surprise.
"Ha... you... you know Brother Ma? And Tang Qin and Tang Geng?"
As soon as she said this, a thunderbolt seemed to strike Zhao Wu's mind.
Wasn't this sentence equivalent to confirming that Luo Jiaying in front of him was Han Lang's childhood sweetheart and fiancée?
Zhao Wu's mouth widened in shock.
He turned his head numbly to look at Zhao Wei on the other side, and uttered a sentence in disbelief.
"Brother! She, she's really Han Lang's fiancée?"
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Zhao Wei decided to stop pretending.
He proudly straightened his chest and replied.
"So what? They haven't registered their marriage. In this day and age, who still believes in private engagements?"
Looking at Zhao Wei's arrogant demeanor, Zhao Wu became even more anxious.
"Brother! How can you be like this? You can't get married, and you must immediately send Miss Luo back to Lecheng!"
Zhao Wei felt indignant.
"On what grounds? She agreed to marry me. I didn't force her. Now that relatives and friends have taken their seats, and we just need to wait for the auspicious time to get married, announcing that we are not getting married at this moment, where will my face, the Zhao family's face, be put?"
Seeing Zhao Wei's stubbornness, Zhao Wu became even more anxious.
"Brother! It's not about your face or the family's face anymore. If you insist on doing this, you will harm our entire family!"
Zhao Wei was disdainful.
"Hmph! So what? Even if Han Lang is not dead, in just three years, can he still contend with our Zhao family? My mind is made up, absolutely not!"
"Big Brother!"
Zhao Wu was furious.
He really didn't expect Zhao Wei to be so stubborn.
"Things are different now, Big Brother! Although we joined the army for less than three years, look, I am now a regiment commander, a Colonel, and my cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage! Do you think this is possible, even in the Special Special Forces?"
Zhao Wei still didn't seem to realize what Zhao Wu was trying to express.
When he heard Zhao Wu mention his cultivation and saw the military rank token flashing before his eyes, his heart was even more delighted.
"Really? That's great! In that case, Han Lang will have even less to fear. No matter how strong he is as a mere rogue cultivator, can he break through the Golden Core stage? Can he be stronger than our Zhao family, stronger than you? With you here, I believe our Zhao family will be even more unstoppable! Haha..."
Zhao Wu was truly speechless at this moment.
He angrily grabbed Zhao Wei's collar and cursed him.
"What's great! How can you be so stupid! Don't you understand!
Han Lang is not an ordinary rogue cultivator!
The honor I received in the Special Special Forces was not due to my outstanding abilities.
It was entirely because of Han Lang! How else can I make you understand?"
"My military rank is currently only equivalent to that of Tang Qin, Tang Geng, and Ma Long. As for Han Lang himself, he is now a corps commander in the Special Special Forces, two major ranks higher than me! His cultivation has reached the early Nascent Soul stage! Even if you gather the entire Zhao family, you are no match for him!
What's more, he has the appreciation of the commander in the army, and even has the power to mobilize an army at any time!
Tell me, on what grounds do you want to snatch his woman!"
Zhao Wu's angry roar made Zhao Wei freeze instantly.
"What did you say? Corps Commander? Nascent Soul stage? Are you kidding me? It's only been three years. Three years to have such a breakthrough? Is that still human?"
Zhao Wu snorted coldly.
"Others might not be able to, but Han Lang can! Because he has another identity, the renowned Divine Farmer Heavenly Doctor! I was able to reach this level thanks to him. So you thought I asked you to send Miss Luo back for him? It was to protect you!
Zhao Wei was completely stunned at this moment.
He didn't know what he should do now.
"So, you mean, you are now just his subordinate. And your return means he has also returned?"
Zhao Wu threw Zhao Wei away.
"You finally have some brains!"
Just as Zhao Wei was completely immersed in shock, Luo Jiaying, who was standing by, had also completely understood.
At this moment, she had stopped crying, happily grabbed Zhao Wu's arm, and asked with joy.
"Um, you mean, my Brother Han Lang, he's back too? Where is he now, can you take me to see him?"
Zhao Wu glared fiercely at Zhao Wei, then looked at Luo Jiaying gently.
"Yes, Miss Luo. He has returned to Lecheng now. I will personally send you back later. Please put in a good word for my brother in front of the boss when the time comes!"
Hearing this, Luo Jiaying's eyes instantly filled with resentment.
"Put in a good word for him? That might not be possible!"
Zhao Wu was surprised and quickly explained again.
"Miss Luo, my brother did indeed act improperly in this matter, but given that you have not been harmed, please be magnanimous and forgive him. After all, he didn't know that the boss had already reached such a high position!"
Zhao Wu was unaware of the matters concerning Old Master Cao and Han Zhongyi, so he still wanted to do his best to help his elder brother salvage the situation.
However, his plain words made Luo Jiaying's tears flow again.
He thought it was just Luo Jiaying thinking of the grievance of being forced by Zhao Wei.
So, he quickly said again.
"I'm sorry! Miss Luo, did I say something wrong? Please tell me if you have any requests. And we can leave now. Do you want to change your clothes?"
Luo Jiaying was somewhat lost and disheartened.
She stared blankly at Zhao Wei, who was equally lost and disheartened, and said faintly.
"No need! Let's go now. But as for begging for mercy, you can ask your good brother if he is worthy!"
Zhao Wu looked at Zhao Wei in surprise, about to ask for the reason, when suddenly, a huge mechanical roar echoed from all around.
This sound was all too familiar to Zhao Wu.
It was the sound of jet fighters in the Special Special Forces!