The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Boom~!"

A roar resounded through the night sky.

A Ford lost control and all four vehicles were overturned.

The best one also hit the wall and collapsed.

"Wow!"

Yang Feng fell to the ground lightly, his face was ice-cold.

"Yo~!"

Just when Yang Feng was about to catch the living for questioning, the siren sounded in vain on the opposite side of the bridge in the distance.

An express car baked by the public office roared by.

It seems that because of what happened last night, there are police officers at the intersection of Qiaotou in the Longhu villa area.

"Humph!"

Seeing the car caught by the public office, Yang Feng flipped his palm, and there were still four coins in his hand!

"Beng bang bang bang~!"

With flicks of fingertips, the four coins flew out like bullets piercing through the air!

"Puff Puff!"

The fuel tanks of the four vehicles were instantly pierced.

"Boom~!"

The sparks from the coin piercing through the iron suddenly detonated the fuel tank.

Before the people in the four cars could get out of the car, they were engulfed in anger.

With a roar, all four cars were overturned and fell down again!
"what!"

Billy, who had just returned to the villa, was shocked when he heard the roar.

It seems that the tragic picture has been imagined!
"what happened?"

Zheng Qian, Zheng Xiaoqiao and others were also shocked by the roar, and the villa was guarded by twenty bodyguards.

"Director Zheng, someone was following us just now, Brother Feng was dealing with them, but he asked me to come back just in case." Billy said hastily.

"what?"

Zheng Qian's mind was shocked, what he thought was that the other party must be looking for their father and daughter again.

And Yang Feng blocked the crisis for him again!

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, Brother Feng is fine!"

Billy wasn't worried about Yang Feng, because he knew Yang Feng was very strong.

And if he wasn't sure, Yang Feng probably wouldn't get out of the car alone.

What he was worried about was Zheng Qian's family, who nodded slightly, and several bodyguards drew their guns to guard the surroundings!
"Jingle bell~!"

Just as Zheng Gan and the others looked at the billowing smoke in the distant night sky in shock, the mobile phone in Zheng Gan's pocket rang.

"Uncle Zheng, are you all right?"

"fine!"

Hearing Yang Feng's voice, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's okay, don't leave the villa easily, pay attention to safety, I'll go back to the hotel, call me if you need something."

After Yang Feng finished speaking and hung up the phone, this group of people came to look for him, which made Yang Feng a little curious.

"Dad, is Yang Feng alright?"

Zheng Gan was taken aback when Zheng Xiaoqiao asked, "Don't you hate him? Why do you care more about him than me?"

"Who cares about him? I'm just asking."

Zheng Xiaoqiao herself was also surprised, why should she care?

"Humph!"

Finally, with a cold snort, he turned and entered the villa.

Zheng Qian smiled, he could tell that his daughter didn't hate Yang Feng, but rather, she seemed to have suffered from Yang Feng's loss and wanted to regain her temper.

And on the riverside 400 meters away from the car accident explosion, Yang Feng strolled towards the hotel, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

The Tang State is a mysterious ancient country, and the mystery makes many powerful forces in the state extremely afraid, and they dare not enter the Tang State easily!

Ten years ago, Yang Feng knew that the Tang Dynasty was deep, and he was even severely injured by several masters.

But now ten years later, he is no longer him!
But he is still him.

It's just that the title of cold-faced Hades is added!
……

"It's still too late!"

Qiu Shuang, who was dressed in a policeman's uniform, looked at the four cars that were still exploding with sparks, his expression was cold, and his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings.

From staying at noon until now, not only have no suspects been found, but they have also witnessed the big explosion with their own eyes.

From the start of the explosion to the present, in less than 2 minutes, the battle has ended!

This is already two consecutive homicides in the Longhu villa area, and it happened within 24 hours!
The Public Office is under a lot of pressure, especially under the questioning and pressure of the wealthy people in Longhu Villa, Qiu Shuang, who is in charge of the peace of this area, can only come to stay in person.

Yet there was a murder!
"Head arrest, there is no surveillance around here, and all 17 people in the car are dead!"

"One of the heads was pierced by a coin!"

A terrified policeman reported.

"What! Head pierced by a coin?"

Qiu Shuang opened her eyes when she heard this, and her expression changed.

As soon as she came, she knew that the people in the car would definitely die.

But I didn't expect that there were 17 people.

Even one was pierced through the head by a coin!
A coin can go through a windshield and blow a man's head off!

Immediately knew the seriousness of the matter!
"Hurry up, ask for support, check the car, check the person, and check the identity of the deceased!"

Qiu Shuang was shocked. As a big arrester, she had seen many confidential cases and knew that there were martial arts masters, killers, mercenaries, mercenaries, and super blacks in this world.

Even Fangwai hermit's sect, aristocratic family and other forces.

Moreover, she herself graduated from the Wujun regiment of the Tang Dynasty, and she is a practicing family member in the late stage of stretching her muscles and bones.

It is even more clear what kind of strength it takes for a coin to pierce through the windshield and blow someone's head off.

An ordinary body such as a bow master in the middle and late stages may not be able to do it easily.

But a master with a body like a bow in the middle and late stages is already extremely dangerous!

The threat of a gun is already insignificant to this kind of person!
……

At this moment, Qian Ziang, who was wearing a sauna suit, was enjoying a Japanese massage from two women in skirts on a high-rise building in the city center of the busiest street in Shenchuan County.

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone on the Japanese-style electric 'red bed' rang. Qian Ziang opened his eyes, looked at the caller ID, and smiled.

"Little bastard, let's see if you survive this time!"

In his eyes, Yang Feng is a bum, if he dares to hit him, he will die!

Yesterday, people from the manhole society were invited to take action, but they failed, and people died!
It made him angry that the Manhole Society was bullshit, the biggest gang in Shenchuan County was shit, and it was impossible to arrest anyone.

So he simply asked his own people to kill Yang Feng!

"All go out."

After waving away two women with strong figures in skirts, Qian Ziang answered the phone.

"Lack of money, bad..."

There was a frightened and urgent voice on the phone.

Qian Ziang's expression changed suddenly, and he became ferocious in an instant.

"What did you say, they are all dead?"

"Fuck Nima!"

"Pong!"

Qian Ziang was so angry that he dropped more than 1 mobile phones.

"Yang Feng, Yang Feng, very good, very good, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Qian Ziang's voice was stern, his face distorted.

……

But Yang Feng, who was missed by others, had already performed a set of body training boxing in the hotel, and sat cross-legged on the bed, his breath lingering for a long time.

It's like not breathing.

But if you get close, you can hear a ding-dong sound in Yang Feng's body.

This is the sound of tenacity from the visceral peristalsis.

There is even a wonderful feeling of gurgling water, which is the surging blood washing away the veins.

This is to achieve the strength of the muscles and bones as steel, and the internal organs as strong as iron.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there were martial arts masters who took a deep breath and could burst a pond with a sudden drink from close range!
If a cow is drunk in vain, it will bleed to death from seven holes!

That is a master with extremely powerful internal organs!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom~!"

At this moment, Yang Feng's heart was beating like thunder, it was unparalleled in strength, and the sound was like a beating drum, agitating the five internal organs, and there were endless wonders between the muscles and bones collapsing and bombing.

It's like playing with the muscles and resounding with a wonderful rhythm!
Yang Feng, who seemed to be sitting quietly on the bed, was trembling slightly all over his body.

Blood cleansing, muscles and bones collapsing, visceral buzzing, spinal peristalsis...

This is only a master with a sound of muscles and bones can do it.

But Yang Feng's energy and spirit were all twisted together, as if his whole body had merged into the heaven and the earth.

This is not a sound of muscles and bones, but an artistic conception that resonates with heaven and earth!

This is an extremely wonderful realm, the subtlety of the unity of the soul and the flesh, and it is called the realm of the unity of man and nature!
The real martial art is broad and profound, and there are countless capable people and strangers in ancient and modern times, and there are many monsters and ghosts.

But after being passed on for a long time, it becomes a legend, a story, and a fiction.

Only people in the world of martial arts know that many things are not rumors, but real existence.

The human body coincides with the trajectory of the universe, heaven and earth, and has yin and yang, five elements, and a soul.

By comprehending the method of practicing the reflection of heaven and earth, one can continuously develop one's body. A strong body can prevent all diseases, and a hundred-year lifespan will no longer be a shackle.

So there are endless possibilities.

But throughout the ages, there are very few people who can really achieve great achievements in martial arts.

Martial arts is lonely, but also lonely!