The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"I want him dead, I want him dead!"

Qian Ziang's face was ferocious, he had already regarded Zheng Xiaoqiao as his woman, and Yang Feng's appearance made him feel like he was wearing a cuckold.

How can you bear this!

Moreover, he failed to kill Yang Feng twice in a row, and Qian Ziang's anger involved a large number of subordinates.

"They are all useless rice buckets, get out!"

In a rage, more than a dozen of his subordinates were sent back, but Qian Ziang's anger became more and more raging.

Anger full of fire and nowhere to vent.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

With stern eyes, Qian Ziang took out his phone.

……

"Brother Python, call."

In a hotel room, a woman in a cheongsam charmingly handed the bedside phone to a middle-aged man with an embarrassing mustache.

The middle-aged man has a burly body, with a tattoo of a giant python surrounded by a golden king character on his back, which is ferocious and ferocious.

"Crack~!"

The middle-aged man answered the phone with a smile, but he slapped the woman in the cheongsam on the cheek, "Don't talk!"

"know."

The cheongsam woman smiled and sat on the middle-aged man.

"what's up?"

The middle-aged man answered the phone with a deep and powerful voice.

"Brother Mang, I'll add another 100 million, you help me kill him!" Qian Ziang's voice came from the phone.

"Low money?"

"I said that the money is low, my right-hand man's eyesight is dead, and the other party is a tough one!"

The middle-aged man is Wang Mang, the boss of the Shajing Club, the biggest gangster in Shenchuan County!
"Brother Mang, 17 people died on my side, and there were four cars. The police found me, but that bastard has nothing to do with it!"

Qian Ziang was furious, but in front of Wang Mang, the boss of the manhole society, even if it was just a phone call, he didn't dare to make too much of a fuss.

Although he spends millions of dollars on the manhole society every year, he also knows how cruel the manhole society is.

"Qian Shao, do you think I'm not popular? Don't I want to take revenge when my eyes are dead?"

Wang Mang's voice became louder, "If it wasn't for the hard bones, I would have chopped off his limbs long ago!"

"Don't you have a friend who knows the masters of Bajimen? If you can invite people from Bajimen, I will let the Four King Kongs of the Manhole Society fight with you!"

"that's it!"

"Snapped!"

After speaking, Wang Mang hung up the phone directly.

"Damn it, you dare to question me. If it weren't for the fact that you are the chairman of Qihe Group, I would have asked you to speak on your knees." Wang Mang's eyes were fierce.

"Brother Mang, is that the flamboyant young lady Qian Ziang?" the woman in the cheongsam asked charmingly.

"Hmph, this Qian Ziang is an idiot. He didn't find out the details of the other party and even ignored Tianyan's failure, so he directly sent out his own men, but they all died. His old man Qian Song is probably trying to wipe his butt off!"

Wang Mang's expression was cold, his eyes were dead, and even Miao Feng, the master of the north legs, was injured and fled. He immediately investigated Yang Feng that night, but he didn't get any information.

Yang Feng seemed to appear out of nowhere.

This is very abnormal.

Yesterday, it was found out that Zheng Qian, the chairman of New Oriental Group, was extremely polite to Yang Feng.

Zheng Xiaoqiao is always by her side.

This is obviously the character that Zheng Gan wants to please.

The chairman of New Oriental Group wants to please, who is that person?
He can't help but be a martial arts master, and he may also be a child of a certain powerful force!

This kind of person has already made Wang Mang, the boss of the Shajing Society, a little afraid.

To get rid of this kind of character, you must be cautious, and you must succeed once, otherwise you will be bloody revenge!
……

But at this moment, Yang Feng and Zheng Xiaoqiao have eaten all the snacks in this street, and their familiarity has also risen sharply.

"Look, Yang Feng, is this street art?"

Zheng Xiaoqiao looked at a man kneeling in Wal-Mart Square, wearing weird clothes, but playing extremely shocking music by himself.

It's heart-shattering to listen to.

"This is a song that has been handed down from the civilization of the Mayan Empire thousands of years ago. It's called "The Last of the Mohicans." Although it doesn't have the original flavor, it can still stir people's hearts."

Looking at the performer dressed as an Indian, Yang Feng couldn't help thinking of the Mayan civilization.

This civilization is very mysterious, like becoming a huge empire overnight, but dissipating overnight during the most prosperous period.

Without a trace.

There are not many traces to be found in history!
Many people thought that this civilization was extinct, but Yang Feng knew that the Mayans still existed.

And they are all martial arts masters.

Those who have watched the movie "Revelation" may know something about the Mayans.

The Mayan Empire in the movie "Apocalypse" is already in a period of collapse, but it also shows some bravery of the Mayan Empire.

"Let's go, go back and study your new human gene, edit it out as soon as possible, and I will be able to escape earlier." Yang Feng turned and left.

"You, Yang Feng, do you really want to leave?"

Zheng Xiaoqiao couldn't help asking.

"I don't belong here."

Yang Feng shook his head, many forces in Tang State did not welcome him, even though Yang Feng didn't want to stir up trouble again.

Back then, entering those wealthy families shocked everyone, but in the end he survived because of being a master.

But Yang Feng was kicked out of Tang country like a bereaved dog!

In ten years, many things may have been obliterated.

But there was another glimmer of fire in the dark.

Sparks!

As Yang Feng's master said, it is the entanglement of fate!

The stronger the martial arts cultivation base, the more wonderful the mind is, and there is a sense of darkness.

Yang Feng seemed to feel a breath of breath too!
……

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to New Oriental Group.

"Miss."

Seeing Zheng Xiaoqiao, the secretary Mengyan's eyes lit up, and then she looked at Yang Feng, "Yang Feng, the chairman asked you to go to the office."

Out of a woman's sixth sense, Meng Yan felt that Yang Feng walking with the eldest lady seemed a little different today.

But I can't see any difference, it seems that these two people are not so vigilant.

Generally, male and female friends and colleagues will not get close to each other within 45 cm.

This is a defense of the ego.

And within 45 centimeters, that is the distance between very close friends, even those who have had relationships.

"dad."

"Uncle Zheng."

The two followed Mengyan to the office of chairman Zheng Qian. Yang Feng was not polite and hypocritical, and sat on the coffee table in a generous manner.

"Yang Feng is here."

Zheng Gan smiled, "Mengyan, make tea."

For Yang Feng, Zheng Gan is more pleasing to the eye the more he looks at him, and he looks like he is looking at his son-in-law.

He was also shocked by Yang Feng's skills. It stands to reason that a person like Yang Feng would definitely not be inferior to others no matter in terms of his actions or his terrifying skills.

How could such a person be a bodyguard?

So Zheng Gan contacted that friend from Yanjing, who was the one who found Yang Feng for him, and wanted to ask some questions about Yang Feng.

Because Zheng Qian has already sprouted the idea of ​​matching his daughter Xiao Qiao and Yang Feng, the son-in-law who is riding a dragon.

What is Chenglong Kuaishou?

Chenglong, that is, as long as Xiao Qiao marries Yang Feng, Zheng Qian can ride the dragon straight to Qingyun!

But the other party warned Zheng Gan very seriously, don't try to investigate Yang Feng, not only will nothing be found, but it will only be troublesome if found.

Zheng Gan was horrified at the time, for the other party to say such a thing, he confirmed once again that Yang Feng is definitely not as simple as a bodyguard!
His only thought was that Yang Feng was the person sent by the higher authorities to monitor the genes of new humans!

After all, this scientific research is a new breakthrough related to human beings!
Zheng Gan was surprised and delighted.

Surprised by Yang Feng's mystery, and the attention from above!

Being paid attention by the above, good or bad is just a matter of thought!
The good news is that he is already very familiar with Yang Feng, and he finds that Yang Feng is very easy-going.

New Oriental Group is already one of the top three scientific research groups in China on the surface, but it is nothing in the real field.

There are no fewer than six or seven large secret research institutes in the Tang Dynasty!

Let alone looking internationally.

Ordinary people in this world can only see what is on the bright side.

Just like Ma Yun, the richest man in the Tang Dynasty, he is only the richest man on the surface.

Some hidden wealthy families are the real invisible rich.

The recently exposed Rong family is an aristocratic family dozens of times more powerful than the so-called richest man!

Even Yang Feng knew ten years ago that Tang State was a real crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Back then, he entered those aristocratic families and attracted many real martial arts masters.

Back then, Yang Feng got involved in that vortex for a while, and only then did he see what it meant to be a Tang with masters like clouds and a lot of aristocratic families!

There is no richest man, only richer!
There is no strongest, only stronger!

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