The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

The next day, on a winding mountain road at the border of Nanjiang, a middle-aged man with a mole on the corner of his eye was walking leisurely on the road, followed by a dark-skinned thin man.

"Beihai is staying well. If you insist on running to Nanjiang, it's fine if you run to Nanjiang. You must let me follow you."

"What kind of aristocratic family, build a house, and still build it in this deep mountain and old forest, just like others' secluded monks!"

"It's such a long road, and I don't know how to take a car. There are so many kind-hearted old drivers on the road, and they refuse to let us take us. Why is my life so miserable!"

I don't know how long the thin man walked on this road, he kept muttering and complaining, while the middle-aged man in front seemed to have not heard, walking on his own.

This middle-aged man is naturally Ye Feng who is going to the Han family.

In order not to be recognized, before leaving, Xu Yao specially disguised him, dressing up as a middle-aged man with a completely different appearance.

If Ye Feng went to participate in some kind of martial arts conference with his original face, with Ye Feng's current reputation, he might be recognized by others as soon as he entered the door, and this martial arts conference would definitely not go on normally.

As for the one who followed Ye Feng, it was Mi Da who had promised to work for Ye Feng for 20 years.

Mida's appearance hasn't changed much. After all, he is not from Huaguo, and his recognition in China is not as high as Ye Feng's. It doesn't matter if he keeps his original appearance.

Bringing Mida by his side, Ye Feng felt very helpless.

This guy has been nagging, staring at him for a while, and then nagging again, which made Ye Feng tireless, but if he was placed in Beihai...

Ye Feng was worried that when he went back in a few days, the sky in Beihai would change.

The power of a Taoist master is really too great, not to mention a long-established master like Mi Da.

But when Fan Ye Feng was not in Beihai, Mi Da was a little bit different, and he could even kill all the warriors in Beihai.

So there is no way, Ye Feng can only take this nagging guy with him, and endure this pain alone.

"Oh! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

After listening to Mita nagging for a while, Ye Feng finally couldn't help but sighed.

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When the two were walking, there was a sudden sound of car horns behind them. Ye Feng turned his head to look, but it was an SUV parked beside him.

"Hey! Friends, want to give you a lift?"

The car window was rolled down, revealing a rough man's face with yellowed teeth.

Next to the co-pilot, there was a young woman dressed brightly. Even Ye Feng, a pair of murder weapons, couldn't help but take a second look, and Mi Da swallowed subconsciously.
Sensing the gazes of Ye Feng and the two of them, the woman snorted softly, turned her head away, and ignored them.

This kind of person who is willing to take the initiative to carry people, Ye Feng and the two have met three vehicles along the way. Every time, Ye Feng will reject the other party's kindness, and this time is no exception.

"No need, we..."

It's just that Ye Feng just opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, Mi Da's eyes lit up, he opened the car door and sat on it, still muttering thanks: "Thank you!"

Seeing such a self-conscious Mita, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help twitching, but in the end he sighed softly and sat up.

The man with smoky teeth was obviously a talkative guy. After getting in the car, he started chatting with Ye Feng one after another.

"My name is Huang Wen, and this is my daughter Huang Yating. What do you call me?"

"My name is Ye and my name is Shisan. This is my friend Lao Mi." Ye Feng introduced himself.

"The two are also warriors, right?"

Huang Wen obviously has a straightforward temperament. After exchanging names, he asked questions straight to the point.

"Ok!"

Ye Feng nodded, and didn't intend to hide it.

In his perception, the father and daughter are also warriors, Huang Wen is stronger and has the strength of the early stage of inner strength, while his daughter Huang Yating is slightly weaker and only has the late stage of outer strength.

"That's right!" Huang Wen grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said, "There are very few people who take this road. You two warriors are here, and you are probably going to participate in the Han family competition like us. Martial Arts Conference."

"Oh? Brother Huang is also going to participate in the Martial Arts Conference?"

When it comes to the martial arts conference, Ye Feng's interest is obviously stronger.

The purpose of his coming this time was to find out the purpose of the Han family's sudden martial arts conference. It would be a good choice to learn something from Huang Wen's mouth first.

Huang Wenle smiled, and said boldly: "Of course I want to participate. This martial arts conference, but many martial arts experts will also go, and even people from the God of Medicine Valley will participate. It is said that there will be panacea to assist cultivation. How can my warriors be absent from this event."

"But I heard that this martial arts conference, only people with internal strength and above can participate. Your daughter..." Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

Hearing that Ye Feng questioned her own strength, Huang Yating snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong? Can't you participate if you don't have inner strength? My dad can take me in. Besides, the Han family also said that anyone who can Talents under the age of 25 who have entered the late stage of external strength can also participate in this martial arts conference."

Cultivating martial arts is not an easy task. Those who can enter the late stage of external strength before the age of 25 can definitely be regarded as geniuses among geniuses. Huang Yating's age does not seem very old, she is only 24 years old at most.

There are indeed not many people who can reach the late stage of external strength at this age.

Of course, there will be harm only if there is a comparison. If Huang Yating and Ye Feng are put together, then her strength in the late stage of external strength will be weaker than that of a weak chicken.

Like Ye Feng, who can enter Taoism at the age of 27, this is definitely the only one in the world, besides others.

Hearing his daughter's words, Huang Wen's face could not help showing a touch of complacency, but he still said modestly: "Yating is a bit straightforward, you don't mind."

Father relies on daughters, and his mid-term internal strength, although he can only be at the bottom of this conference, but Huang Yating, who can reach the late stage of external strength at the age of 24, will undoubtedly make him look good.

"By the way." Huang Wen asked suddenly: "I haven't asked you two what strength is it?"

"No strength, just enough threshold." Ye Feng said ambiguously.

Huang Wen nodded, and didn't ask too much about it, but Huang Yating who was on the side was a little disdainful: "A person who is 50 or [-] years old still only has the strength of the early stage of inner strength, so it's not shameful."

Ever since she felt Mida's unscrupulous eyes before getting in the car, Huang Yating had instinctively disliked Ye Feng and the two of them. It's understandable for her tone to be so bad at this moment.

Ye Feng also didn't care about Huang Yating, but the other party's bad attitude made him no longer in the mood to talk, so he simply leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.