Female President's Protector

After leaving the Yang's house, Zhang Wanling looked sad.

Zhang Yi smiled wryly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Sister, you don't have to worry, I promise they won't dare to mess around in the future."

"Hehehe, why are you so sure?" Sanniang looked at Zhang Yi with a half-smile, her eyes rolling.

Looking at Sanniang's radiant eyes, Zhang Yi was distracted for a while.

"Well……"

When Sanniang wanted to say something, she found that her mouth was blocked by Zhang Yi's big mouth.

After a while, the four lips slowly parted.

"If you don't agree with each other, just kiss, you are really my enemy." Rao Sanniang, being watched by Zhang Wanling at this time, also had a blush on her face.

Zhang Yi chuckled, thought for a while and said, "If I didn't chase me out, it proves a point. They probably know my identity."

"Hee hee, sister, don't worry, the identity of the enemy is enough to shake the people of the Yang family." Sanniang said, holding Zhang Wanling's jade arm.

Sure enough, with the identity of the Yang family, it was too easy to thoroughly inquire about Zhang Yi's identity.

After all, how conspicuous Zhang Yi is, in other words, his every move, his identity, is no longer a secret.

An hour had passed since Zhang Yi's departure, and the inquiring person returned to Yang's house with a pale complexion.

"How is it?" Yang Zhong asked with a frown.

If it weren't for what Number One said, he wouldn't have the slightest interest in a kid.

But now, he was full of worries.

"Master, I..."

"Say it."

"What Zhang Shao said is actually not unreasonable, our news is too ill-informed." The person who came back from the inquiry said bitterly.

"His name is Zhang Yi, and he is the Lord of Primordial Mist."

Hearing this, everyone in the Yang family stood up one after another, with fear on their faces.

Hongmeng!

What a terrifying existence.

Although they are just an ordinary family, Lin Xiang has been instilling in them the power of the primordial all along.

Lin Xiang once said that in Hongmeng, any young man can defeat Lin Xiang.

From this we can see how powerful Hongmeng is.

And they also know the nature of Hongmeng's work, which is not under the control of anyone in the world, but they are protecting the high-level officials in China.

But now, this Zhang Yi turned out to be the Lord of Primordial Mist.

It's incredible.

"What else?" After a long time, Yang Zhong asked tremblingly.

He knew that Zhang Yi's identity must be more than that.

"The reason why the Zhang family has been the head of the family for so long is that he has saved various families in Yanjing many times, and the future mistress of the Zhang family is the chairman of Mengchen Group."

"And Zhang Yi himself is the founder of the most powerful demon god in the underground organization in Europe."

"He is also the chairman of the mysterious Lingtian."

"Demon God? Ling Tian?"

"Let me put it this way, if Mengchen is the richest group in China, then a thousand Mengchens are no match for one Lingtian; and the Demon God is a very terrifying existence with a large number of people, all of whom are of extraordinary status, especially The Temple of Killing God and the Temple of Death inside..."

Everyone's complexions were as pale as paper, and some even had trembling legs, showing the fear in their hearts.

Every word, every single word is enough to drive them into the Nine Abyss Hell.

Zhang Yi's multiple identities made them breathless.

"No wonder, no wonder..."

Yang Zhong muttered to himself.

No one knew what his no wonder was referring to, but they knew very well that if it wasn't for the news about their Yang family, they might have met Zhang Yi in another way today.

Thinking of their ridicule just now, remembering that they were still trying to find someone to drive Zhang Yi away, remembering that when the Patriarch said he was going to call Zhang Guoxing, they mistakenly thought that Zhang Yi was afraid and that's why they wanted to leave.

Now that I think about it, how naive they are.

People just don't want to care about themselves.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

"That's right, Patriarch, if we had a good relationship with him from the beginning, why would we need to marry the North China Real Estate King?"

"Homeowner..."

Everyone said one word to another, Yang Zhong was full of bitterness, and his face was extremely ugly.

On the other hand, Yang Qingfeng clenched his fists with a gloomy expression.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that this guy who was younger than himself had such great ability.

In Huaxia, he didn't believe that anyone could surpass him.

"Are you guys crazy? Xiao Yan just heard about it. Do you take it seriously?"

Hearing Yang Qingfeng's roar, everyone stopped their voices.

"Xiao Yan, tell me the truth, are these just hearsay?" Yang Qingfeng came to the inquirer with a gloomy face and asked.

"Yes, but..."

"That's it. With the Zhang family's status in Yanjing, isn't it easy to spread some rumors?" Yang Qingfeng said disdainfully: "The so-called demon god, Ling Tian, ​​I guess it's all nonsense."

"But……"

But how to explain Hongmeng's matter?

One must know that Hongmeng is as powerful as the Zhang family?

If not, are they not afraid that Hongmeng will have opinions when they create such public opinion?

That's the creation of a primordial master.

But Xiao Yan didn't say it because he knew that his young master was jealous.

Growing up in Yang's family, he knew the young master's character very well.

"We are really frogs at the bottom of a well." Yang Zhong didn't pay attention to Yang Qingfeng's words, and he also knew that if they were not ignorant, what happened today would not have happened.

On the contrary, he knew very well that there would be no waves without wind, since he was able to thrive at the foot of the sky in Yanjing, how could he have no ability at all.

In fact, if there were no words from No. [-], he would not have believed the news.

But with No. [-]'s words, these words made the news more real.

"grandfather……"

"Breeze..."

"I will definitely prove to you that he is a waste, and I will bring Xiaoxuan back."

After speaking, Yang Qingfeng left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Homeowner..."

"master……"

"Let him go. If he doesn't run into a wall, he will never make progress." Yang Zhong said looking at Yang Qingfeng's back.

Immediately, he immediately said: "Third and fourth, we all go to Yanjing."

"what?"

"Go, why go to Yanjing?"

"Apologize for guilt!"

After speaking, Yang Zhong walked out slowly, leaving everyone with blank faces behind.

"Patriarch, what does this mean?"

"Hey, isn't the owner afraid that the young master will do something irreversible?"

"Don't think too much, the most important thing now is to meet Mr. Zhang."

"That's right, Zhang Yi is also Zhang's family, the grandson of Mr. Zhang, as long as he plays Mr. Zhang's card, even if Zhang Yi gets angry, it will be useless. Master is wise."