The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Will you come here every year?"

Watching Ying Qingxue and the others leave, Yang Feng smiled wryly and shook his head again.

It seems that the entanglement of fate cannot be broken by oneself.

When the knife is drawn, the water is cut off and the water flows more.

"Wow~!"

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Yang Feng closed his eyes, and began to transfer Qi and blood to heal his wounds and nourish his mind.

"Buzz buzz buzz~!"

Amidst the powerful mind waves, there was an aura of sympathy with the strange beast Baiqiu in his arms.

The auras of the two swept over each other, and there was a strange and majestic movement.

The figure of three flowers gathered on top of Yang Feng's head was actually surrounded by a dragon shadow.

With white scales and a ferocious one-horned horn, it was the breath of the strange beast Baiqiu.

"What realm is this?"

Yang Feng opened his somewhat shocked eyes, Bai Qiu's aura was very similar to Xuan Miao with three flowers gathered on top.

But it is a completely different kind of practice method.

"Is it true that as the master said, monsters have magic methods?"

Yang Feng was both surprised and delighted, surprised by the existence of Bai Qiu, and delighted by the intimacy conveyed from Bai Qiu.

It seems very dependent.

"It seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, but it is deeper than entering meditation."

Bai Qiu coiled around Yang Feng's upper body like a tattoo, seemingly sleeping but more like a kind of cultivation!
It seems to be refining the essence of Xuegui.

"Master may know."

For Bai Qiu Yang Feng is at a loss, only his master may be able to see something.

"The law does not arise alone, it is born by relying on the environment, the way is not empty, and it should be met."

"Master asked me to go back to my homeland again, maybe it's not as simple as ending a relationship with him."

Yang Feng got up, looked at the already slightly bright sky and thought about it.

Yang Potian, who is the fifth old star, unexpectedly disclosed his identity at a critical moment, which contained too many meanings.

There is the direction of the celestial dynasty, and there is a deterrent to the aristocratic and powerful families.

It meant to win Yang Feng to stand in line, and it meant to please Yang Feng.

There is even a conspiracy of layout, momentum, and closing.

A trick is ever-changing and all-encompassing.

"Maybe it's good to go to Yanjing again."

"Wow~!"

After staring for a long time, Yang Feng left the hotel.

And not long after Yang Feng left, the monitoring screen of Yang Feng and the others entering the hotel was also taken away by a group of people.

……

At Siberia Airport, on a passenger plane, Yang Feng easily bought a first-class plane ticket with his mobile phone.

Airplanes have long been popularized, just like buses at the beginning of the founding of the country.

However, although it has entered the era of super technology, Siberia's passenger planes are still the most common planes.

It also takes three or four hours to fly to Yanjing, which is the price of a country with backward technology.

Yang Feng's injury has already healed by [-]% to [-]%, although closing the curtain to rest his mind and move his blood to stimulate his muscles and bones will heal faster.

But even if he didn't need to deliberately heal his injuries, with his strong body, Yang Feng's injuries would heal within three to five days.

Strong body functions, powerful cells, recovery speed comparable to regeneration!

"Will it come again every year?"

Looking at Siberia below, and the unreal Lake Baikal in the snow-covered mountains.

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, maybe the fate with Ying Qingxue is not over yet, and there are even more entanglements.

"Do you like Siberia very much, too?"

Just when Yang Feng shook his head and sighed, with a helpless but deep gaze.

Beside Yang Feng, a woman wearing sunglasses that almost covered most of her face became curious about Yang Feng.

Not only did Yang Feng not strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman beside him, but he showed emotion that he didn't meet his age group.

This made it easy to think that Yang Feng might be the son of a large group, or the young master of a wealthy family!
"I can't say whether I like it or not."

Yang Feng glanced at the woman in the sunglasses, but was instantly attracted by the ravine on the woman's chest.

cows!

Deep, high, and white, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Yang Feng couldn't help shaking his head, he was not an animal thinking from the lower body, but just the gaze a man should have.

Although his eyes lit up, he immediately retracted his gaze.

Apart from a sigh, there was no strangeness in his eyes.

Sigh, it's a sigh that this pair of big and straight babies is enough to suffocate ordinary men!

"Oh!"

The woman in sunglasses was attracted by Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng's first glance proved that Yang Feng was a man.

But quickly withdrawing his gaze proved that Yang Feng has super self-discipline.

Those slightly melancholy eyes, coupled with Yang Feng's own demeanor, anyone with a little discernment could see that Yang Feng was unusual.

"Handsome guy, let's get to know each other?"

The woman in sunglasses took off her glasses, revealing her soft face and sweet eyes.

The radiant light on her chest was compared to this pair of charming eyes.

"Yang Feng."

Yang Feng shook hands with the woman in sunglasses politely.

"Huh? You, you don't recognize who I am?"

The woman in sunglasses opened her eyes wide.

It seemed strange that Yang Feng didn't recognize her.

"Should I recognize you?"

Yang Feng was also taken aback when asked by the woman in sunglasses, then he thought of something and smiled slightly, "Are you a big star?"

"I'm such a big star!"

Seeing that Yang Feng really didn't know her, and he was teasing, the woman in sunglasses was even more shocked.

In Tang country, she can be said to be a well-known star.

Young people across the country should know her!
Especially the younger generation of youth, nerds, and singles!
"Sorry, I rarely watch TV."

Yang Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, not to mention the stars of Tang Dynasty, Yang Feng, a world-class superstar, is not interested either.

"It's okay. My name is Liu Yan. I'm an actor and singer. The little dragon girl in Condor Heroes is my representative work. You should have heard of my first album "Invisible Wings."

Liu Yan actually introduced herself.

After introducing herself, Liu Yan was taken aback.

How about introducing yourself to a stranger?

She is a big star of the Tang Dynasty, the queen of the movie, and the figure of the queen of the song, and she actually recommended herself to others on the plane?

"Liu Yan?"

"Nice to meet you."

Yang Feng really didn't know this big star, but it would be impolite to say he didn't know him.

"Young Master Yang, you should have a lot of stories."

Liu Yan took a deep look at Yang Feng, she had contacted many young and wealthy sons and brothers.

Even some really top giants.

But I have never seen anyone with Yang Feng's bearing.

Big stars are also women, and when curiosity comes up, they can't control their exploration.

It's like when a man is interested in a woman, he's doing all kinds of tricks, reciting poems and making right, cooking to heaven, there's nothing he can't do.

"Story? Who in this world doesn't have a story?"

Yang Feng looked at the charming Liu Yan, although he was not at the same level as Zheng Xiaoqiao and Li Wanqin, but Yang Feng never judged people by appearance.

And Liu Yan can be regarded as the beauty of a standard first-line star.

"I don't know what young master Yang does? I always feel that you have the temperament of a big star."

Liu Yan's gaze never left Yang Feng's body.

Looking at Yang Feng like a little girl.

Whether it is Yang Feng's appearance, temperament, or slender and steady figure, she is impeccable.

Let her work with the favorite, the most handsome, the most attractive actor Gu Letian is incomparable.

"Big star temperament?"

Yang Feng smiled.

"I'm a wanderer."

"Confused on the road ahead, doubtful in the distance, unable to find my own direction."

Yang Feng thought of Taoist Lingxu.

One person, one sword, one Kunlun.

This is such a transparent spiritual realm.

What a firm and majestic heart to seek the Tao!
And even though he had cleared the confusion in his mind, he still hadn't broken through.

After a long time, the obscuration is like the miasma of the forest after the rain, and it will haunt the heart again.

Then it will be more difficult to clear it.

"Ronin?"

Liu Yan was deeply attracted by Yang Feng's eyes. These eyes were as clean as the night sky.

Such people are all ronin, so what kind of person is a good person?

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