The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

The old man really wanted to explain something for Dongfang Ming, but he didn't know how to say it. He scolded a strong Huajin old man, and even called himself the other party's father.

If he was the strong man of energy transformation, Dongfang Ming would almost be cold. This is not as simple as dying, he is seeking to be destroyed!
"bang"

Sure enough, without waiting for the old man to speak, the powerful man in the transformation realm glanced at Dongfang Ming, but he did not see any movement. Dongfang Ming seemed to be hit by a locomotive, and he flew upside down, smashing hard on the tree behind him. The big tree that can only be hugged by adults holding hands was smashed directly.

"Your old man, Dongfang Yi, didn't dare to do anything wrong when I saw me, but you want to be my old man." The middle-aged man said lightly, his words were calm, but it made the old man feel as if the whole world had stopped for a moment, his whole body was cold, his head full cold sweat.

Dongfang Ming was lying on the ground at this moment, his face was terrified, without any trace of blood. At this moment, he finally understood who he was scolding just now.

"Senior, spare your life, the child is not sensible, please spare his life." The old man came back to his senses, then knelt down in an instant, kowtowing non-stop.

"Go away!" the middle-aged man said.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior." Hearing this, the old man quickly grabbed Dongfang Ming as if he was being pardoned, and fled towards the outside. The speed was even faster than when he was chasing and killing Yang Yunfan before.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior." Yang Yunfan also reacted, exhaled slowly, and said to the middle-aged man.

"Two months later, take this to Xuanyunmen in Kyoto to report." The middle-aged man looked at Yang Yunfan and threw a golden national emblem to him.

After the words fell, he turned and left, as if he didn't intend to say anything more, and believed that Yang Yunfan would definitely pass by.

With the help of the golden national emblem thrown over by the middle-aged man, Yang Yunfan was stunned, his eyes suddenly lit up, as dazzling as incandescent lamps, his expression was very excited, and there was an incredible light.

In fact, Xuanyunmen is probably just an ordinary place name or a tourist attraction to ordinary people, but in Yang Yunfan's heart, or in the hearts of all special forces, it is different.

This Xuanyunmen is not that Xuanyunmen, it is a legend in the army, it is heard that it is a place where only the truly strong and powerful can step in, and it belongs to the base of the most mysterious organization.

This organization is called Dragon Soul, also known as the Eleventh Bureau. There are not many people in it, but everyone has extremely terrifying strength, and the director has the power to overturn mountains and seas.

That is the place every soldier wants to go, it represents their belief, the belief of every Chinese soldier.

Yang Yunfan once wanted to go somewhere, but unfortunately he was not selected. He never thought that after leaving the army, he would get such an opportunity.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't go." After a long silence, struggling in his heart, looking at the middle-aged man who was already a hundred meters away, Yang Yunfan let out a breath and finally made a decision.

He waved the national emblem and threw it back. He closed his eyes and dared not look at the middle-aged man. It was not because of guilt, but because he rejected his previous dreams and beliefs.

If his brothers found out that he rejected the invitation from Dragon Soul, he might kill himself, Yang Yunfan thought with a bit of bitterness in his heart.

"Have you figured it out?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Yunfan, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"I've made up my mind. If there is anything to do, just tell me, but now I really can't join." Yang Yunfan said, showing a trace of helplessness in his words, and now he wants to avenge his brothers.

"I think you may have misunderstood that you may be allowed to join Dragon Soul, but it does not restrict your freedom. It is just that you can stand up when the country needs you. In addition, it can provide you with many things, such as Cultivation resources, and a lot of top-secret information that you can't access, about the temples and supernatural beings outside the country." The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then explained.

Hesitating for a moment, as if he was afraid that Yang Yunfan would not understand, he said indifferently: "That is, people who control the power of nature are also called supernatural beings by us."

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan trembled all over, his expression was full of excitement, the temples are too mysterious, so far, even if there is information about Qian's family, there are very few contacts.

I didn't expect that I would get news about the Temple of the Gods here, but when I thought about it, I felt that it was normal. After all, it was a country, and the information it possessed was not comparable to that of an individual or a family.

"But I've heard that isn't Dragon Soul the scariest and most inhumane place?" Yang Yunfan asked hesitantly after a long silence.

He had heard that anyone who joined the Dragon Soul would have to undergo the most brutal and inhuman training, which was extremely terrifying, and only those who survived could have real qualifications.

Of course, Yang Yunfan was not afraid of training, but he didn't have the time, because the training would take at least half a year, how could he have such time, and he had to protect Liu Rumei.

"That's compared to the rookies who are not strong enough. Do you think those trainings are useful to you with your current strength?" The middle-aged man heard this and asked alone.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yunfan couldn't help being startled, and after thinking about it carefully, with his current strength, as long as he didn't encounter half-step transformation, he could basically be said to be invincible, and those trainings were really useless to him.

"Why did you choose me?" But Yang Yunfan was still a little puzzled, looking at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Because you used to be a soldier, a real soldier." Glancing at Yang Yunfan, the middle-aged man spoke lightly. Although his words were calm, there was a trace of solemnity and respect.

"Okay, if it doesn't take up too much of my time, I can join." Yang Yunfan was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally made a decision.

My own intelligence is too weak. So far, I still don’t know much about the temples, but there must be more information about the temples in the Dragon Soul, which must be much more than what I know. After all, how strong is the country’s intelligence capabilities? Totally beyond what one can imagine.

"Take it, Xuanyunmen will report it two months later." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the golden national emblem fell into Yang Yunfan's hands again.

"Are you the director?" Yang Yunfan suddenly remembered, looked at the middle-aged man who was about to disappear, and shouted.

It's a pity that his words were not answered this time. The middle-aged man has disappeared, and he doesn't know whether he didn't hear it or didn't want to answer.

Yang Yunfan tightly held the golden national emblem in his hand, and was very excited. He never thought that he would be able to join the Dragon Soul one day. If Wolfdog and Fatty knew about it, they would definitely be happy for him.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yunfan calmed down slowly, put away the golden national emblem, then turned into a black shadow, and swept it outside.

After what happened today, he finally understood that although he was very strong, he was still far from the half-step Transformation Realm.