The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Don't be afraid, I have everything!"

Yang Feng blamed himself a little, because it was his carelessness that caused Zheng Xiaoqiao to fall into crisis!

If someone who comes here intends to kill Zheng Xiaoqiao, even if Yang Feng explodes with all his strength, he may not be sure that he can save Zheng Xiaoqiao in an instant.

But at this moment, feeling that Zheng Xiaoqiao calmed down very quickly, Yang Feng was a little surprised.

It seemed that Zheng Xiaoqiao's mind was much stronger because of the scare last time, and with the recovery and nourishment of the stalactites, she didn't feel too much panic.

"who are they?"

"Why are you arresting me?"

Zheng Xiaoqiao looked down at the murderer's dead body, whose head seemed to have been pierced by something, and was not afraid at all.

The black knife that pierced through Kun Sha's head was retracted the moment Yang Feng hugged Zheng Xiaoqiao.

If anyone saw it, it would only be Wuzhu!
When the King of Hades draws out his sword, he will surely kill the living soul!
"It should be for the new human gene!"

"However, the two masters with bodies like bows are good at attacking together. They should be the power of Tang's aristocratic family."

Yang Feng's eyes were cold. The two people killed by him were both faces of the Tang Dynasty, and they were still practicing Tang Kingdom's ancient martial arts.

In addition to the aristocratic families, there are some sect forces in the Tang Kingdom!
But the Zongmen forces will not arrest Zheng Xiaoqiao for the new human gene, then only the aristocratic family will be left.

"The wealthy family!"

Zheng Xiaoqiao was surprised, she was not a fool, but she had already guessed the situation.

That is, the aristocratic family also wanted her new human gene.

"Hmph, no matter which aristocratic family it is, if you dare to attack you, you are provoking me!"

Yang Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that was all 9.

"wind!"

The phone was connected immediately, and there was a deep and heavy but nostalgic voice.

"Don't get close to me, I'll warn you again, don't let the powerful family of the Tang Dynasty provoke me, otherwise I'll see who of you can stop me this time!"

"Crack~!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking and hung up the conversation, the person on the other end of the phone seemed a little dazed.

"Wow~!"

But at this moment, a purple figure suddenly jumped out of the jungle a hundred meters away and stood on a stone.

Hair fluttering, eyes sharp.

A sword in his hand pointed at Yang Feng, but then he turned around and left, the speed was not fast, as if deliberately letting Yang Feng catch up!

"Oh!"

Yang Feng's eyes moved slightly.

"A master with muscles and bones!"

Wu Zhu's eyes shrank, and he could sense the breath of the woman in purple even if he was a hundred meters away.

But it was a fighting spirit, and with a bow in his footsteps, he was about to chase after him.

"Wu Zhu, protect Xiao Qiao and wait for me at Tie Ling Temple on the third peak."

"Wow~!"

Before Wuzhu left, Yang Feng had already shot out.

As soon as the voice fell, it appeared 70 meters away!
"Whoosh, whoosh~!"

The speed was so fast that after a few jumps, he disappeared into the grotto and entered the forest.

"Joe, let's go."

Wuzhu speaks Chinese very well, and he glanced around with sharp eyes.

Just now, the woman in purple gave him a sense of threat just a hundred meters away.

The Tang State is indeed the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"it is good."

Zheng Xiaoqiao looked arrogantly at the direction where Yang Feng disappeared, and left very obediently.

There was no fear on his face, but some surprise.

"Wu Zhu, what is your relationship with Yang Feng?"

Zheng Xiaoqiao asked suddenly, and looked straight at Wuzhu, who was not inferior to her in appearance.

Even in terms of his fiery figure, Wuzhu is even more explosive.It's just that the beauty of Tang Guofeng is missing.

"He is my benefactor."

Seeming to see what Zheng Xiaoqiao was asking, Wuzhu's lips curled up, "He is also my only relative in the world, and I can give him whatever he wants."

"Even if everything about me already belongs to him, it can only belong to him."

"Of course, as long as he agrees."

At the end of Wuzhu's speech, she looked at Zheng Xiaoqiao with a smile.

She is indeed willing to dedicate everything to Yang Feng, just like Meng Po Eliza.

But unfortunately, Yang Feng didn't seem to have that intention.

If it wasn't because of familiarity and knowing that Yang Feng is a normal man, all the members of Yan Luodian would have thought that Yang Feng had other hobbies.

Zheng Xiaoqiao, who thought she was about to slowly uncover Yang Feng's mysterious side, suddenly found that she didn't even see the shadow.

"Let's go to Tieling Temple!"

But Zheng Xiaoqiao's gaze is firm, and she even wants to practice martial arts!
……

"Shua~!"

In the dense bamboo forest, the two figures moved extremely fast between the big trees and the bamboo forest.

Yang Feng's speed was faster.

"Wow~!"

But before Yang Feng could catch up, the woman in purple in front had already stopped suddenly.

Stopping at such a fast speed, there was no impact at all, but a sharp sword aura.

"Shua~!"

Yang Feng also stopped ten meters away.

"Sword repair?"

Seeing the middle and short swords in the hands of the purple-clothed woman, Yang Feng's eyes flashed.

It seems to be familiar with the sword!
And it can be seen that the woman in purple is not the same as the two just now!

Because this woman intentionally attracted Yang Feng, she was full of hatred towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is not afraid to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

If there is a master of the unity of man and nature in the dark, then there is no need to tune the tiger away from the mountain, and I don't bother to tune the tiger away from the mountain!

As for Wuzhu's strength, Yang Feng dared to leave with absolute confidence.

"Die!"

"Hey~!"

The woman in purple didn't talk nonsense at all. The moment she turned around, she yelled, her voice full of killing, and she swung the dagger in her hand.

"Unparalleled!"

"Om~!"

With a single swing of the sword, two streams of sword energy were condensed and shot out!

"Chi la~!"

The cutting power formed by the sword qi alone sent out bursts of sonic booms.

Roaring like a dragon and a tiger, the sword shakes the world!
"Thunder Sword!"

Yang Feng's eyes were sharp, and the moment he confirmed that this was the Leiyin Sword, his eyes turned cold!
"Break the mountain!"

"Om~!"

Faced with these two sword qi, Yang Feng was not careless and used his own boxing technique.

With one punch, the air rippled and rippled, and the sword energy cut by the two holes was distorted.

"Boom~!"

The two forces strangled together and instantly made a piercing explosion!

"Pong!"

A shock wave roared out.

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng took half a step back.

"Hey~!"

But the purple-clothed woman was overturned by the air wave, rolled in the air again and again, and finally hit a bamboo, crushing the bamboo to stop her body.

"buzz"

It seemed that Qi and blood were churning, and Linglong, the woman in purple, turned red!

"It's you!"

Yang Feng's eyes were sharp, and what he was looking at was the sword in the hands of the woman in purple.

Ten years ago, when he entered the noble family of Yanjing, Yang Feng was besieged by many masters, including several fierce women.

Yang Feng remembered that this woman was called Linglong, a disciple from Wuyi Taoist Temple, a hermit sect, and experienced in the world of mortals in aristocratic and wealthy families.

Ten years ago, he was a master at the early stage of Qiming of muscles and bones, but he was stunned by his own palm during the siege.

But I didn't expect that ten years later, it would be the late stage of Qiming of muscles and bones, and the swordsmanship would be even fiercer.

"Devil, you recognize me the best!"

Linglong's aura is cold, her sword energy is rolling, she seems to want to fight to the death!

"Hmph, the old ghost of Wuyi actually passed the Thunder Sound Sword to you, he is indeed very talented!"

Yang Feng's face was cold. The person who injured him severely back then was a mysterious old man, a sect hermit from Wuyi Taoist temple!
Respected as Wuyi Sword Immortal!

"You go, I won't kill you, go back and tell the old Wuyi ghost, don't force me to kill Wuyi Taoist temple!"

"Hmph, devil, I'm here today to avenge my brother!"

"Shua~!"

But Linglong didn't retreat, but with a little green bamboo on her toes, her body was like a sword rainbow, and she instantly rushed in front of Yang Feng.

"Thunder!"

"Boom~!"

Assassinated with a sword, the sword Qi Lei Yin burst out!

The sound of sword energy and thunder alone caused the air to explode, and the surrounding green bamboos exploded.

Vigorous and violent, breaking gold and cracking iron!

This is the unique power of the Leiyin sword!