The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The powerful and burly bodies of the six people shot at the same time with terrifying momentum!

But she had just pounced up, and she hadn't gotten close yet, and even Zhang Keqi had just closed her eyes.

The six of them rolled into the green lawn six or seven meters away like stupid sandbags being blasted out.

"Ahhhhh~!"

The sound of painful wailing like killing a pig resounded immediately.

"Yang Feng..."

Zhang Keqi was a little scared.

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of low-class minions, let's go."

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, glanced at a few people not far away, and then left with Zhang Keqi.

"Choo~!"

As soon as Yang Feng left, seven or eight patrolling police officers arrived at the scene immediately.

"Gather a crowd to fight, take them all away!"

"Wow~!"

He didn't even ask anything, and directly took away the members of the Tianying Gang, and the people who had just rushed over to watch the fun were sent away without knowing what happened.

But the fact that the first team of the Tianying Gang fell into the sand as soon as they came to Shenchuan County, immediately spread among the major forces who came to Shenchuan County to participate in the Martial Arts Association!

First-class gangs/societies have no attitude at all, and the water is deep and slow.

The second-rate forces scoffed at them, and the Sky Eagle Gang looked like idiots to them!
The third-rate forces frowned slightly, because the Tianying Gang was considered a third-rate force!

Everyone thought it was done by the manhole society, because today's manhole society suppresses order in an all-round way!

As the host, anything that happened before and after the Shenchuan County Budokai will be charged to the manhole club.

A careless manhole society will be destroyed.

The nature of the Tianying gang is well known, not only are they involved in pornography, gambling and drugs, but also the members of the gang are full of bad deeds!

As a result, he was suppressed by the manhole society, and it immediately showed that the manhole society is also very strong!
……

"It's still a bit of talent!"

Returning to the New Oriental Group again, Yang Feng immediately changed into a taekwondo practice uniform after seeing Zheng Xiaoqiao come out of the scientific research room.

I practiced "Black Dragon Eighteen Hands" in my spacious office!
Although the moves are still a bit jerky and even full of loopholes, they have been able to play "Black Dragon Eighteen Hands" completely.

Yang Feng could tell that this was not only Zheng Xiaoqiao's talent, but also the effect of Zheng Xiaoqiao's consumption of ten thousand-year stalactites.

If you have the willpower to stretch your muscles and pull your bones, it won't take long for Zheng Xiaoqiao to reach the late stage of stretching your muscles and bones.

Because Zheng Xiaoqiao's current physique is comparable to that of a Lianjiazi in the middle stage of stretching his muscles!
"It's not that you said that you need to practice in an orderly manner before you can change in an orderly manner, and Sister Wuzhu also said that only when you understand the moves thoroughly can you change a lot when fighting."

"Wow~!"

Zheng Xiaoqiao didn't go to see Yang Feng, but she still smiled when she heard Yang Feng's praise.

Work harder and practice the moves over and over again.

It seems that they don't know anything about Yang Feng and Zhang Keqi.

Yang Feng nodded slightly. Martial arts cannot be achieved overnight, and it is impossible to become a master in one go.

Even if you have a thorough understanding of the moves and routines, which can be changed in various ways, you still need the experience of life and death fighting.

Need opponents to sharpen!

Otherwise, even a Lianjiazi who is in the strength-strengthening state is still a flamboyant man!

Never be a master!
Zheng Xiaoqiao is very persevering, and this practice actually took her off-duty time.

Of course, many people can bear it in the early stage, but after a long time, [-]% of them will start to slack off, and even can't bear the boring practice over and over again.

The progress will be slow, and the slower the progress, the less thoughtful it will be.

Only by persevering and insisting on making a little progress every day, can water drip through stone!
"It's so comfortable!"

Zheng Xiaoqiao's face was ruddy, her body was numb, her bones and joints ached, but she was very happy.

I feel that the countless energy in the body has a place to use, and there is also a kind of spiritual release suddenly enlightened!
Although the meridian is stretched and the bones and joints are pulled apart, it is uncomfortable, but there is also an inexplicable sense of comfort.

It's like the blood is more vigorous.

"Let's go, I'll take you home, it's already off-duty time." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"it is good."

Zheng Xiaoqiao changed her clothes, and they drove away.

"Ok?"

Yang Feng, who was sitting in the back row of the Maybach 62s with Zheng Xiaoqiao, frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Driving Wuzhu hurriedly asked?
"what happened?"

Zheng Xiao also looked at Yang Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Someone is following us, and this obscure aura seems to be an old friend!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly.

"What, someone is following us?"

It was Wu Zhu who was shocked, because she couldn't sense the other party's breath.

What does that mean?
Either the opponent's concealment method is excellent, or the cultivation base is far better than her.

Another one is a supernatural being, or a mutant who can hide his breath!
Either way is trickier.

"Yang Feng."

Zheng Xiaoqiao was not afraid, her eyes were very calm.

"Go back to the villa first."

Yang Feng's voice was soft, but there was no doubt about it.

"Wow~!"

At the bridgehead at the entrance of Longhu Villa, Wuzhu drove quickly, but Yang Feng had already opened the door and got out of the car.

He even closed the car door by the way.

"Come out, Phantom Rebecca!"

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng stood at the head of the bridge.

"Wow~!"

A Caucasian woman slowly appeared under a willow tree.

There are also strange runes on the skin, like the skin texture magnified countless times, and the long golden hair is extremely alluring in the dark night!

"My ability has been awakened again, since you can still find me?"

Rebecca looked at Yang Feng in shock.

"Hmph, I can switch my own aura at will, and there is also a ghost aura. It's hard to know if it's you or Rebecca!"

Yang Feng smiled but wasn't smiling.

The strange woman in front of her is a supernatural being, and one of the ten blades in the Palace of Killing Kings, Phantom Spirit Rebecca!

"Master Yan Wang, I lost two generals by killing Wangdian. You should know why I ventured into the Tang Kingdom!"

Rebecca's eyes were cold, but still full of seriousness.

Even if she has the strength to challenge the king because of her supernatural powers, Rebecca is still full of fear when facing the cold-faced Hades!

Each of the Eighteen Heavenly Kings of Europe is a figure of the overlord level.

Several of them are strong men who are kings by force!
King of Killing, King of Hades, King of White Elephant, is one of them!

And whether it is Yama mercenaries or the cold-faced Yan Wang, the leader of Yan Luo Palace, they can all be ranked in the top three among the Eighteen Heavenly Kings!
And she suffered more than one loss in Yang Feng's hands!

If it wasn't for the power, he would have died long ago!

"The Palace of Killing the King dared to offend me, not to mention killing two of your generals, I will go to the Palace of Killing the King in person after I go back!"

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng took a step forward, six to seventy meters away, Rebecca's expression changed, and blue air was faintly visible rising all over her body!
"King of Hades, you should know that Mr. Killing King is bound to obtain the new human gene. You are going to make a complete enemy of my Killing Palace!"

The blue air current in Rebecca's eyes was sweeping, and her body became a little illusory.

"To be an enemy completely?"

Yang Feng sneered, "Killing the King came to Yan Luo Palace in person, and even wanted to force his way into Yan Luo. If he hadn't worried about my revenge, he might have attacked Black and White Impermanence."

"Rebecca, I'm suddenly curious. With your ability and your identity, why did you follow that selfish guy who killed the king?"

"Do you have a leg?"

Yang Feng asked with a hint of ridicule.