The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Yes, but the master knows that you will not be too deeply involved with the Celestial Dynasty, and has already made some arrangements."

Duan Wudi's respect for Yang Feng is not only from the heart, but also the desire and awe of his own martial arts heart.

The strong are entitled to be respected.

"Already have arrangements?"

Yang Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, and he looked outside the gate.

A familiar breath entered the East Immortal Pavilion, and after glancing at Lanyue Hall, it went directly to the third floor.

"Oh."

Yang Feng's eyes were bright, he nodded slightly to Li Kuangjun and left the Moon Lane Hall.

"Huh? Is it Yun Yong?"

It seemed that he also felt the familiar atmosphere outside, and Duan Wudi's eyes were bright, but he calmed down soon.

"Yang, Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang!"

Seeing Yang Feng leaving just like that, Gu Zexing's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, what he hates is not Yang Feng, but the Gu family.

Because no one from the Gu family has come to rescue him until now, not even a phone call!

"It must be Gu Zechi, it must be him!"

Gu Zexing's face became grim.

It was all Gu Zechi's fault, but he was responsible for it!
"Gu Zexing, I know you have great ambitions, but it's a pity that you are not favored by Gu Jinzhao, and even more resources are taken by that mediocre Gu Zexing."

"Your father doesn't have much real power in the Gu family, and Gu Jinzhao is already a vegetable."

"It is estimated that no one will save you from the Gu family."

Li Kuangjun glanced at Gu Zexing with deep meaning in his eyes.

It seemed that he had lifted the veil of his own madness. Although Li Kuangjun's words were still frivolous, his temperament was more calm and profound.

Looking at Duan Wudi and Shi Zhao, they both nodded slightly.

This is what a sequence should have.

"Damn it!"

Gu Zexing's face was distorted, and he was unwilling, but he also knew that what Li Kuangjun said was the truth.

"I have seen Commander Duan."

After seeing Gu Zexing's change of mind, Li Kuangjun stopped looking at him as if he had planned something.

Instead, he looked at Duan Wudi respectfully.

"Ah."

Duan Wudi just nodded, a little absent-minded, as if he was more concerned about Yang Yunyong and Yang Feng who were on the third floor.

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"Father, will he come up?"

The third floor of Dongxian Pavilion is designed in an open-air garden style.

Green bamboo flowing water, guqin sandalwood, like a fairyland.

This is the place where Shi Zhaoping, the owner of Dongxiange, lives.

Sheila, with blood-red roses tattooed on her forearm, respectfully followed behind Yang Yunyong.

"Small Knife Society is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but it's a pity that it went in the wrong direction."

"But it's still a dragon dormant in the abyss, I just don't know if it's the oriental dragon or the winged demon dragon!"

Yang Yunyong did not reply to Sheila who had curious eyes, but sat down on the coffee table with a list of "all the best" hanging on the background wall.

Even washed out two cups.

The Eastern Dragon, that is the myth of the Tang Kingdom, is the spirit of the Tang Kingdom.

The winged dragon is a power believed by foreign countries, and it is considered an evil force!
But when Sheila saw the two cups, there was an imperceptible smile on her lips.

His eyes turned to the entrance on the third floor, which was full of antiquity.

"Wow~!"

Just when Sheila raised her eyes, Yang Feng walked in with an expressionless face.

The temperature of the entire third floor seems to have changed slightly, and the lingering Guqin music "Cloud Water Zen Heart" seems to be more artistic.

"Brother Yang, long time no see."

Yang Yunyong smiled mysteriously, but calmly, and made a cup of tea for Yang Feng while speaking, signaling Yang Feng to take a seat.

His demeanor is neither sad nor happy, Ang Zang is mysterious, yet approachable and ordinary.

"Meet Young Master Yang."

Sheila is respectful and respectful, and her attitude towards Yang Feng at this moment is more respectful than that towards Yang Yunyong.

"Shouldn't you also call me uncle like Duan Wudi?"

Yang Feng took his seat with a faint smile.

If it was known that someone dared to ask Yang Yunyong to call him uncle, he would definitely be shocked and trembling.

Because if Duan Wudi had the most hope of becoming one of the Five Old Stars, then Yang Yunyong was almost already a candidate for the Five Old Stars.

In the event of an emergency, if one of the Five Old Stars suddenly falls, Yang Yunyong will be the first to rise to the top.

This is also the reason why the Yang family is the first family of the Tang Dynasty!
Yang Yunyong came to power, so the Yang family had two five elder stars at the same time.

If Duan Wudi is counted, the power of the Yang family is unmatched.

And Nie Junbo, Li Kuangjun, Ying Qingxue and others, although they are sequences, they are only sequences that enter Dauchi!

Compared to Yang Yunyong, Duan Wudi was far behind by a lot!

"I believe Brother Yang should prefer this title."

Yang Yunyong smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

The fragrance of white tea lingers, making people feel peaceful and comfortable.

"Duan Wudi said that the Yang family has what I'm looking for, but I don't seem to have said what I'm looking for."

Yang Feng picked up the teacup.

A movement made Sheila secretly heave a sigh of relief.

When Yang Feng served tea, he was willing to talk about it, and he meant to accept the Yang family's friendship with him.

Otherwise, Sheila would not have dared to guess the mind of an extremely dangerous person like Yang Feng.

Even if the Yang family is Yang Feng's fellow senior brother.

Because no one knows what happened to it.

Even Yang Yunyong didn't know much.

"To be honest, it's not that my Yang family has brother Yang and you are looking for something, but that the old man can solve your confusion."

Yang Yunyong made tea again.

"Oh."

When Yang Feng heard this, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

What could confuse Yang Feng?
What is confusing in Yang Feng's heart is the five old star Yang Potian?
"If my guess is correct, your father should already be on his way here."

Yang Feng looked at Yang Yunyong.

The two seemed to be fighting.

"Om~!"

A deep air current circulated between the two.

Sheila didn't feel it at all.

As if completely unaware, isolated from a world.

Yang Feng smiled but wasn't smiling.

Because no one would have imagined that Yang Yunyong, the head of the Grandma's tea court, would be a monk in the realm of harmony between man and nature.

"Brother Yang, if you put pressure on me again, I will reveal my truth."

Yang Yunyong smiled wryly and shook his head, his qi was completely pulled by Yang Feng, unable to send and receive.

Even if it wasn't because Yang Feng was on the opposite side, Yang Yunyong would have been unable to control the pull of his aura and made a bold move!

Yang Feng's strength was even more shocking in his heart.

Even though he knew that Yang Feng had killed Taoist Lingxu, he still had no way of guessing about Yang Feng's cultivation.

Feeling Yang Feng's profundity at this moment, Yang Yunyong's heart would also be stirred.

The person who can suppress Yang Feng, in his understanding, is probably the only person who sits in Tang Ren Pavilion!

"Hidden in the government and the public, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, you are not only extremely talented, but also extremely mysterious in your state of mind."

Yang Feng seemed to be telling the truth.

It made Yang Yunyong's expression shake.

It is said that the small hermit lives in the wild, but the great one hides in the city.

A small hermit in the wild, that is for those who are not in the mood to practice self-discipline in the mountains and forests.

Hiding in the city is a condensed will. A person with a heart like a mirror seeks peace in the midst of noise, and the world of mortals refines his heart.

Of course, the state of mind of being born and entering the world cannot be explained by words.

It cannot be said that the monks who hide in the mountains are not in the mood enough.

Because each person's martial arts heart is different, and the method of practice is also different.

Master Liuru of Longquan Rock, sat in the cave for ten years before comprehending the unheard of foresight.

Practice cannot be generalized.

But who is Yang Yunyong?Yanjing princelings, reserve members of the Five Old Stars, are only 50 years old.

Not only is he already an extremely human minister, but he also has the cultivation base of the unity of man and nature!
What a peerless beauty this is!
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