How could he see that the old marshal was humiliated by a young man who did not know the height of heaven and earth?

"This little comrade, marshal Zhao is talking to you! Don't say Marshal Zhao is highly respected. Do you want to give him at least respect? " The general's face was livid, and his tone of voice naturally seemed somewhat stiff and sullen.

Surprised by the general, Chu Xuan also came back to his senses. He also knew that his style was not right, and his face was rather embarrassed.

"Marshal Zhao, I'm sorry. I just thought of some things and lost my mind." Chu Xuan did not blame the general for his unfriendly words. After all, he was rude first.

While expressing his apology, chuxuan quickly stretched out his right hand and held Zhao Jiguang's rigid right hand in the air.

"Well, Mr. Chu didn't mean to do it. Don't make a fuss about it." Zhao Jiguang first said to the general behind him with a kind face. Then he said to chuxuan with a smile: "don't call me Marshal Zhao. If you don't mind, just call me grandfather Zhao."

"Grandfather Zhao."

"Oh, good, good!" Zhao Jiguang held chuxuan's hand tightly, and patted him gently with the other hand, which made chuxuan quite unaccustomed to. He thought of evil in his heart: "can't it be interesting to me?"

"Since you call me grandfather Zhao, I wonder if I can teach you Xiaoxuan?" In Chu Xuan's wild thoughts, Zhao Jiguang hit the snake with the stick, and immediately pulled into the relationship with chuxuan.

What can chuxuan say? People are really old enough to be their grandfather, so they smile and say, "yes."

Chu Xuan to now is not very clear about Zhao Jiguang's real identity, only know that he should be marshal, although the heart of the mail a little excited, but still suppressed.

After all, in the eyes of immortal practitioners, Marshal or ordinary hot! In fact, they are all ordinary. After a hundred years, they are just a pile of loess.

You can enjoy unlimited scenery and power in front of you. You can't escape from life, old age and death. After death, it will still turn into spring mud to protect flowers.

"I don't know why grandfather Zhao came to me?" Chuxuan must first find out the intention of Zhao Jiguang before he can rest assured.

"I come to you on behalf of the chief executive and hundreds of millions of people." Zhao Jiguang said here, stopped talking and looked at Cai Ji, who was shooting on one side. Obviously, some words could not be heard.

Zhao Jiguang naturally knew that chuxuan should be on the air, but some things and words must be kept secret, especially in a mysterious department like Daoyuan Bureau, which can't let too many people know.

Chuxuan understood Zhao Jiguang's meaning and said to Cai Ji, "brother Cai, you turn off the live broadcast first, and then wait for me outside."

When Cai Ji heard the word marshal, he was already excited and could not help himself. He was both excited and had the inexplicable fear of the officials by the villagers. He left immediately with the permission of Chu Xuan.

Cai Ji left because he felt that his feet were a little soft in the clouds and mists, as if in a dream. To tell the truth, he felt a lot of pressure to stay in front of Zhao Jiguang, and preferred to leave and wait.

Although Zhao Jiguang didn't show his dignity, the prestige of those who had been in the top position for a long time was still very high, and there was a kind of self-respect without anger.

Through the eye of heaven Chu Xuan can see that Zhao Jiguang has a layer of light purple air shrouded, he knows that this is noble gas, is also people often say that the national fortune protection.

This is the source of his prestige. Although Zhao Jiguang is not a martial arts man, but this kind of power and prestige, as well as the pressure of the upper class, has accumulated over the years, and the ordinary people can not bear it.