The close master of the female president

It was late at night, and the soft moonlight poured over the entire land of China, as if covering the land with a layer of silver sand, which was extremely beautiful.

Under the moonlight, in a courtyard house in the capital, the lights were brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

The courtyard is surrounded by flower vines, with dense green leaves lining the purple flowers, which are delicate and bright, and look like a beautiful colorful satin from a distance.

But judging from the appearance, the owner of this courtyard is definitely a big shot.

And there is an old man standing at the gate of this courtyard. The old man is thin but not stooped, and his hair is white but not old. A sense of sight that leaves the world as an exile.

Wearing the robe on other people gives people a nondescript feeling, but wearing it on the old man's body, there is no dissonance in the slightest, but it fits very snugly, as if he was born to wear it like this.

A very strange feeling.

"Long Tianxiao, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you come out?" the old man said slowly, his voice was not loud, but he spread in all directions.

"Haha, Qingfeng, I really didn't expect that after a few years, you would come to me again," a burst of hearty laughter immediately came from the courtyard.

It turned out that this old man was none other than Duan Feng's master, Qingfeng.

When the sound falls, people appear.

An old man appeared in front of Qingfeng. The old man had a ruddy complexion, piercing eyes, and no white hair on his head. He looked like he was around 50 or 70 years old, but Qingfeng knew that Long Tianxiao was already in his [-]s.

"Why don't you go in," Long Tianxiao looked at Qingfeng and asked.

"No, I only came to you for one thing,"

"For your precious apprentice," Long Tianxiao said with a faint smile on his face.

"That's right," Qingfeng said calmly, "You should know his place in my heart,"

"I know,"

"Then you can't interfere no matter what he does in Heluo or even in Jiangnan," Qingfeng immediately stated his purpose of coming.

"No way," Long Tianxiao's face turned cold immediately, "If he still messes around, the whole south of the Yangtze River will be caught in the wind and rain. Duan Feng is not a fuel-efficient lamp,"

"If no one forced him, he would be very honest. You have been paying attention to his movements, so you should be clear,"

Long Tianxiao was silent for a while, Qingfeng was right, Duan Feng was indeed honest, and had been living a normal life, but someone forced him again and again.

"He and Qi Yanmeng encountered an ambush in Yongfu Mausoleum, you know more than me, right?"

"Know,"

"I can understand that you don't allow all of Feng'er's seven kills to step into China. After all, they are too powerful and have too many people, and you can't control them. But if he establishes a self-protecting force in the south of the Yangtze River, if you dare to lay him down behind his back?" I'll kill you," Qingfeng's aura suddenly changed, as if a sharp sword had been born.

"Qingfeng, you are messing around," Long Tianxiao's face changed slightly after hearing Qingfeng's words.

"I, Qingfeng, do what I say, don't force me to sacrifice the Seven Star Dragon, or you will know the consequences," Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying aura instantly spread around.

Sensing the killing intent on Qingfeng, Long Tianxiao's face became heavy. He knew Qingfeng's identity, and he knew what the four words Seven Star Longyuan represented.

"You really want to do it for him,"

"I've already told Long Ying that even if he smashes the sky down, I, Qingfeng, will carry it for him," Qingfeng said arrogantly.

"No, his force value itself is already the king among the younger generation, and he must not be allowed to do whatever he wants,"

"Then you and I will fight, I will win, save your life, you promise me not to interfere with his affairs in Jiangnan, if I lose, it is up to you to deal with it,"

"Qingfeng, you..." Long Tianxiao's face turned ashen for a moment.

Why does this old guy still have such a stubborn temper? Doesn't he know how many people will be offended if Duan Feng is allowed to mess around?

"Come on, speak in the way of a warrior," said Qingfeng with a crazy fighting spirit.

After the voice fell, Qingfeng's long hair moved automatically without wind, and the robe made a "whoosh" sound.

"Okay, then use the way of a warrior to solve it," Long Tianxiao knew that if he did something today, he would do it, and if he didn't do it, he would do it.

"I'll let you make the first move, so that you won't be convinced when you lose,"

"Qingfeng, you are deceiving people too much." After hearing Qingfeng's words, Long Tianxiao's face became extremely ugly, and his whole body exuded a strong fighting intent, and the strong fighting intent spread to the surroundings. A dull atmosphere instantly enveloped the surroundings.

But at this moment, there is a strange atmosphere on Qingfeng's body, giving people a feeling of erratic, that feeling is like, he is clearly standing there, but he is not there.

Long Tianxiao stomped his feet suddenly, the ground shattered, and he disappeared suddenly as if he had never appeared before.

In the blink of an eye, Long Tianxiao had quietly appeared in front of Qingfeng, seemingly slowly throwing a punch.

Facing Long Tianxiao's seemingly calm punch, Qingfeng didn't dodge, nor did he dare to underestimate it, but immediately waved his palms to greet him.

"boom,"

The fists and palms collided, and the terrifying strength erupted instantly.

Long Tianxiao was shaken all over, the floor tiles under his feet shattered instantly, and then he was shocked back two steps, leaving two clear footprints on the ground.

But Qingfeng remained motionless.

In an instant, Long Tianxiao's figure flashed again, and he quickly attacked Qingfeng, like a sharp arrow shot out, leaving afterimages in the air with terrifying speed.

While running wildly, he turned his hands into swords and stabbed at Qingfeng quickly.

Seeing Long Tianxiao turn his hand into a sword and stab at him, Qingfeng didn't change his expression, he just raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground.

"boom,"

Stomping out with one foot, like explosives, it exploded when it touched the ground, and the ground around him was completely cracked.

Long Tianxiao was disturbed by Qingfeng's kick, and his figure paused for a while, his momentum suddenly decreased a bit.

But at this time, the breeze moved, his figure was like the wind, and he had already arrived in front of Long Tianxiao in the blink of an eye, and his right hand had already pinched Long Tianxiao's throat at some point.

lost.

Long Tianxiao himself did not expect that he would lose so quickly and so simply.

"You lost," Qingfeng said slowly, his tone very flat, as if defeating Long Tianxiao was an insignificant matter to him.

"I'm defeated," Long Tianxiao's fighting spirit dissipated in an instant, and he seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

"If you lose, you must follow our agreement,"

"Qingfeng, how powerful are you?"

"You and I are not at the same level. Give Duan Feng a year, and he can fight you without losing. Of course, Huangfu Zhe, who you are optimistic about, can also."

"You..." Long Tianxiao's face turned red when he was suppressed by Qingfeng's words.

"Why, do you think you still have hope to compare with Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe?"

Long Tianxiao smiled wryly, can they compare?

No, I am already old, and they are still young.

"Okay, you only need to do what you promised me," Qingfeng said with a faint smile on his face.

Long Tianxiao sighed slightly: "Since I've lost, I will naturally abide by our agreement, but I don't guarantee that other people won't do it,"

"You tell them that the older generation can't interfere with the affairs of the younger generation, or don't blame me for Qingfeng's sword not recognizing people,"

"Uh," Long Tianxiao smiled wryly after hearing Qingfeng's words in astonishment. Among the younger generation in China, only Huangfuzhe can compare with him.

As for whether the younger generation who didn't show up could compare with Duan Feng, Long Tianxiao didn't know.

"Okay, I will convey your words for you,"

"Thank you, Long Ying has already agreed to my request,"

"It's nothing, it's easy to do, but Qingfeng and we have agreed in advance that if Duan Feng does something in Jiangnan that touches the bottom line of the country and endangers the people, then this agreement will be voided."

"Yes," Qingfeng directly agreed to Long Tianxiao's words.

Because he knows Duan Feng and Duan Feng's personality, Duan Feng will never do such a thing.

"I really don't understand why you sent him abroad in the first place,"

"It's very simple. China's majesty needs someone to maintain it. Since Qiu Shaoze and Zhang Yifei, those little devils and old men who don't know how to live or die have started to move around again. Where does he go to make a fuss? Not only can he improve his strength, but he can also give them a headache. Why would I not do it,"

Long Tianxiao was dumbfounded, Qingfeng was right, since Qiu Shaoze and Zhang Yifei, Huaxia hadn't had a person with outstanding talent for a long time, now Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe came out.

I don't know if the two of them can compose a legend.

"Then you let him be in Jiangnan..."

"It's just self-protection. Too many people want his life, and too many people are greedy for the wos potion in Qi Yanmeng's hands. Without enough power, he can't protect himself,"

"Qingfeng, since you mentioned the Qi family, let me ask you, do you know the whereabouts of the Scarlet Blood Jade?"

After Qingfeng heard this sentence, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he stabbed directly at Long Tianxiao's heart: "Whoever dares to hit the red blood jade, don't blame me for turning my face and denying others."

Long Tianxiao was shocked: "But that's Genghis Khan..."

"That doesn't work either, no one can beat the attention of the Red Blood Jade," Qingfeng said resolutely.

Looking at Qingfeng's appearance, Long Tianxiao held back his words in his heart, this old guy is too domineering, and looking at him, he must know whose body the Red Blood Jade is now.

"Okay, I'm leaving,"

"Where are you going,"

"Jiangnan, Heluo,"

After the voice fell, Qingfeng's figure had disappeared.

Long Tianhan looked at the disappearing Qingfeng, and murmured a sigh: "When the Qingfeng goes to the south of the Yangtze River, the sky will be in turmoil. I hope those old guys in the south of the Yangtze River will not offend his precious apprentice, otherwise... Sigh,"

Finally, Long Tianhan sighed heavily,