The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

Zhou Tong's face was pale, he took out a jade bottle and poured out a golden pill to eat.

His complexion recovered a trace of blood very quickly.

"I didn't expect there to be such a person in Shenchuan County. It seems that some sect forces will also show up in this martial arts meeting."

"Young master, don't show up for now, just wait for the martial arts meeting to start, and I'll go to heal your wounds first."

After Zhou Tong finished speaking, he walked into the second floor of the villa with heavy steps.

His internal organs were shaken by Qi, and his sternum was even cracked. Even if he took the Dragon Tiger Pill and nourished by his own Qi and blood, he would still have to recuperate for ten to twenty days!
A few people were left in shock.

Zhou Tong, one of the strongest members of the Xiaodao Society, was injured!
What kind of killer is that?
"Damn!"

Li Yihong didn't know what kind of killer was here, and he didn't know if the killer was here to kill them, or if he was specifically targeting him at the Knife Club!
Or is his identity exposed?
But Li Yihong didn't care about any killer at the moment.

Instead, he hated Qiu Shuang, hated Yang Feng, and his heart was full of killing intent!
Ever since he was rejected by Qiu Shuang, he has been in trouble again and again, especially today, he feels like being cuckolded.

This is the most intolerable thing for Li Yihong.

"Where are the Qilian Mountain Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Four Swords?"

Li Yihong looked at several of his subordinates with a ferocious expression.

Qilian Mountain Xuandao Palace is a stronghold of Xiaodaohui in the Qing Dynasty, and its real name is Xuandao Palace.

It is a place dedicated to cultivating thugs, killers, and talents in all aspects for gangs.

But in the most turbulent era of decades of change, it was renamed Xuandao Palace, and finally became the existence of half a sect.

But it is still related to the Knife Society.

Every ten years, disciples will be sent to assist the Small Sword Club, which is also some experience for the disciples.

Qilian Mountain Tiandi Xuanhuang Four Knives are the latest batch of masters sent by Xuandao Palace to the Little Knife Club!

"Young master, it seems that the Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Four Knives are all in Bailemen." A subordinate said carefully.

"Bastard, you are still playing now, let them come to see me immediately!"

Li Yihong's eyes were sharp.

Zhou Tong can't kill for him, Qilian Mountain Tiandi Xuanhuang Sidao will definitely kill for him!
"Bitch, and that little boy, I want you to kneel in front of us!"

Thinking of Qiu Shuang and Yang Feng's intimacy in the suite, Li Yihong's face turned green!
……

"Is it OK?"

But a message came from the phone in Yang Fengdou who had just sent Zheng Xiaoqiao to the villa.

This is the mobile phone of Zhuang Muhan in Wuyi Taoist Temple.

After waiting for so many days, a message was sent!
It seemed to be sent to the wrong person, and it seemed to be probing in the eyes.

Yang Feng didn't even think about it, he pressed the caller information and called.

"Ahem~!"

His voice squirmed even more, he wanted to imitate Zhuang Muhan's voice.

"Doo~!"

The phone was connected, but there was no sound on the other side, as if they were waiting for Yang Feng to speak first.

"Where do we meet?"

Yang Feng's voice was exactly the same as Zhuang Muhan's, and he even imitated Zhuang Muhan's tone perfectly.

During the battle in Chixi Village, Yang Feng probably knew Zhuang Muhan's character and his tone of voice.

Proud and arrogant, but not too deeply scheming about human nature.

"Brother Zhuang, is the mission complete?"

A surprised voice came from a man on the phone.

"Wang Kai, you fucking didn't tell me that the other party was a strong man with strong muscles and bones. The one who killed me broke a hand and his internal organs were damaged before killing him!"

"You'd better give me ten times more money, or I'll kill you!"

Yang Feng said with a wave of anger, making Si Xiang Kuang Kuang, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth and had his long hair tied up, evoked a playful smile.

He remembered that period of time in Yan Luodian.

This is what they often use.

"Okay, okay, brother Zhuang, don't be angry, money is not a problem, but the customer asks for confirmation before giving money."

"Well, I'll see where the client is going to meet and then call you."

"Doo~!"

Wang Kai on the phone hung up as soon as he finished speaking. He seemed a little excited, but he was also very cautious.

"Oh!"

On the other hand, Yang Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he knew there was something tricky as soon as he heard this.

"It seems to be a game, but since people from Wuyi Taoist came to kill me, they can't let it stay out of the matter."

Yang Feng smiled, took out his mobile phone and called Nie Junbo, the young master of the Nie family.

"Young Master Yang!"

Nie Junbo was shocked that Yang Feng would actually call him.

"Nie Junbo, immediately bring Linglong to me and tell him that Zhuang Muhan is in my hands." Yang Feng's voice was slightly cold.

"what!"

"What the hell did you do again!"

Before Nie Junbo could speak, Linglong snatched the phone and roared ferociously.

Zhuang Muhan was her senior brother, and three months ago she said that she would come to Yanjing Nie's house to sharpen her mind, but Linglong didn't wait for Zhuang Muhan for a long time.

But I didn't expect it to fall into Yang Feng's hands!
"What did you do? You'll know if you come here?"

"Doo~!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The reason why he was confident that Zhuang Muhan was in his hands was because Zhuang Muhan's injury would definitely last for a hundred days!
An accidental internal organ will be completely ruptured and die.

At this moment, he should be hiding somewhere to carry his blood to heal his injuries!
"Boss, do you want to drag Wuyi Taoist Temple into the water?" Sixiang looked wildly at Yang Feng.

"That's right, Wuyi Sword Immortal hurt me back then, and his disciples even came to kill me one after another, so she can't be left idle."

Yang Feng's face was serious, "And, if I'm not wrong, the old ghost of Wuyi has gone mad, and his mind has gone astray!"

Thinking of Wuyi Sword Immortal ten years ago, Yang Feng was sure that Wuyi Sword Immortal was at his current stage at that time.

But Wuyi Sword Immortal's condensed three-flower gathering has a chaotic atmosphere, which is a sign of madness.

Looking at the situation of each of the Wuyi Taoist disciples, Yang Feng was sure that Wuyi Sword Immortal was possessed!
Enchanted, to put it simply, is that the mind is controlled by power, and the mind is controlled by desire.

"Devil, hand over Senior Brother Zhuang!"

"Wow~!"

In less than an hour, Linglong, who was full of murderous intent, came from Yanjing, and when she saw Yang Feng, she burst into murderous intent.

"exquisite!"

But he was grabbed by Nie Junbo.

"Hmph, I said that if you attack me again, I will kill you immediately!"

Yang Feng looked at Linglong calmly.

"Oh, Thunder Sound Sword?"

Zhang Kuang looked at the Leiyin sword in Linglong's hand with interest. He is also a master of swordsmanship, and he immediately sensed the sharpness of the sword!

"Young Master Yang."

But Nie Junbo respectfully cupped his fists in front of Yang Feng, and Yang Feng's calm gaze made him feel a chill.

"Devil, where is Senior Brother Zhuang!"

"Buzzing~!"

But the Leiyin sword in Linglong's hand hummed slightly.

"I let him go."

Yang Feng smiled.

"You're talking nonsense, are you so kind?"

Linglong's eyes are like swords, and he only has murderous intentions towards Yang Feng for killing the elder brother who brought her up like her father.

"You killed me at Longquanyan, and I let you go. Your brother Zhuang came to take my head for a mere few million, and I let him go the same way. Nothing is impossible."

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, feeling a little sad for these children of Wuyi Taoist Temple.

It is undeniable that these people are all very talented in martial arts practice, but these children who grew up on the mountains seem to be extremely lacking in experience in the world.

"Impossible, Senior Brother Zhuang has never been down the mountain, how could he kill you for money?"

Linglong looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.

"Don't believe me? Listen for yourself!"

Yang Feng took out Zhuang Muhan's old-fashioned mobile phone, and clicked on the recording with Wang Kai just now.

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