The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

Chapter 207 What kind of cultivation is this

After traveling across the European battlefield for more than ten years, Yang Feng has seen many truly talented and intelligent people.

Some characters are laying out, building up momentum, and closing the net between their words.

Eat and drink, all in one go!
It's almost a conspiracy at your fingertips!
As if born to be a strategist, a yin and yang family!

There are dangers of mountains and rivers in the chest, and the depth of the city in the heart.

Among Yan Luo's mercenaries, there are also Zhuge-type characters who are good at stratagems.

Nine Swords is one of the best. He is not only proficient in strategy, layout, momentum, and netting, but also an all-rounder of martial arts powerhouses.

Because of the existence of Nine Swords, Yang Feng was too lazy to calculate these things, and instead focused on cultivation.

But no one knew, Yang Feng didn't know strategy, but was lazy to calculate such things.

This is the thought that a counselor should have, the emperor has his own emperor's mind!
Just as the hero from Xiangtan County on the banks of the Liuyang River said, intellectuals can't do great things, and the old and the old make heroes.

It means that most intellectual emperors are worthless.

Emperor Sui Yang could only write essays and poems.

Chen Houzhu and Li Houzhu can also write poems and Fu.

Song Huizong could both write poems and paint, and was also a great calligrapher.

But none of these people has done earth-shattering imperial feats.

Only Genghis Khan, Liu Bang, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who were born in rough people, are all ancient emperors who have shone through the ages!

Yang Feng is not an intellectual, nor is he considered a vulgar person, but a free and in-between.

Or an alchemist who deviates from the secular world.

Because he followed his master since he was a child, Yang Feng's state of mind is ethereal.

Already buried the spiritual will to transcend oneself.

The world is impermanent, death comes without a fixed date, it is not Yang Feng's martial arts to delve into intrigue in a limited life.

It is Yang Feng's original intention to refine one's heart in the world of mortals, transcend oneself, and seek the endless mysteries of martial arts.

Of course, to refine one's heart in the world of mortals, one must forge one's mind in the secular world.

Only by joining the WTO can we be born!

"Hmph, it's okay, it's not bad to have a decent opponent to play with."

"Hope you don't let me down."

Yang Feng evoked a smile, it is not easy to have an opponent at his level.

"Yang Feng, I, I will wait for you to come back."

Pan Yanhong blushed slightly, and hurriedly looked away from Yang Feng's face.

"Ok?"

Yang Feng's mind moved slightly, and Pan Yanhong actually fell in love with him.

This made Yang Feng suddenly feel helpless.

Li Wanqin, Zheng Xiaoqiao, Xu Ling, Zhang Keqi, Pan Yanhong, etc., this trip to the Tang Dynasty seems to have provoked many women.

And all of them seem to be deeply affectionate.

Yang Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

This is nothing to be proud of.

The entanglement of fate and law is like a sprouted seed, it will grow stronger, it will have a taste, it will affect the surroundings, affect the wind and rain, absorb the sun...

"it is good."

But Yang Feng finally nodded.

Perhaps this is his fate.

But no matter what the predestined relationship is, it must have a beginning and an end.

Otherwise, it will affect the heart of one's own martial arts practice.

"Woooo~!"

The whistle of the cruise ship sounded.

The pier can already be seen not far away.

But at this moment, the pier was already surrounded by legions heavily loaded with live ammunition and armed with laser guns.

There are even some figures with weapons on their backs.

"Baxiang, take them away."

Yang Feng gave an order.

"Yes, boss!"

"Wow~!"

Baxiang took command, took out two drops of blood, and sprinkled them on Pan Yanhong and Fujiwara Guizang.

"The Art of Vientiane!"

"Om~!"

Baxiang formed a seal with both hands, and a three-color supernatural power surged all over his body instantly.

"Wow~!"

Pan Yanhong's appearance gradually changed into a middle-aged man.

"what!"

"You, are you a supernatural being?"

This admiration made Fujiwara Guizo, who had turned into a white old lady at this moment, widen his eyes in disbelief.

But his weak voice is that Yi has become an old woman.

"go!"

Baxiang left with the two of them.

"Block the cruise ship!"

"Wow~!"

As soon as the cruise ship stopped, a middle-aged man with a square face jumped onto the cruise ship, which was more than ten meters high.

Hundreds of well-trained special forces with live ammunition entered the cruise ship.

The worst ones are all in the late stage of stretching their muscles and bones. Judging from this momentum, it seems that they want to arrest the international drug lord.

"what!"

"It's Tang's special forces!"

"It seems to be someone from the mysterious department!"

The people on the cruise ship were shocked.

"there!"

"Wow~!"

No need to ask anyone, the leading man with a square face had already seen the location of the murderer from the faces of some terrified tourists around him.

Because at this moment Yang Feng had already walked out of the box, standing at the exit of the coffee shop with his hands behind his back.

"You are Yang Feng!"

The man with the square face has a dignified look, and his body is like a bow with the strength of the late stage surging in his body.

He had already received Yang Feng's information, and he kicked a person to death, at least he was in the late stage with a body like a bow, and he was an extremely dangerous person.

"Which department are you from?"

Yang Feng's expression was flat, with a half-smile.

"You don't care which department I belong to. If you kill someone, you will be punished by law."

"take away!"

The middle-aged man with a square face waved his hand.

"Wow~!"

Immediately there were four subordinates wearing shackles and handcuffs made of white steel, wanting to subdue Yang Feng.

Dozens of laser guns were already aiming at Yang Feng.

"Humph!"

"Om~!"

But Yang Feng let out a cold snort, and an invisible aura instantly enveloped all directions.

"what!"

The eyes of the man with the square face shrank, and the four people who were about to handcuff Yang Feng stopped in horror.

As if being stared at by some ferocious beast, his expression was horrified!

"Muscles and bones scream!"

The face of the man with the square face changed drastically, and he was shocked.

The murderers, who were screaming with muscles and bones, were six or seven meters apart, which was extremely dangerous.

At least his boss can instantly kill him within ten meters!
And Yang Feng's breath was more condensed and majestic than that of his immediate boss.

It is likely to be a strong player in the middle and late stages!
This is the strong man they all want to win over!
Even if there are hundreds of subordinates who are stretching their muscles and holding laser guns, there are still five masters with bodies like bows.

The man with the square face still doesn't feel the slightest sense of security.

"If you resist, you will be an enemy of Tang!"

The man with the square face had a dignified voice and fear in his heart, but he still looked closely at Yang Feng.

"Hmph, you don't have to threaten me, I can go with you."

"Lead the way."

Yang Feng sneered in his heart, but he wanted to know who was behind the layout even more.

"go!"

The man with the square face also heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Feng's strength was beyond his expectation.

Once the battle starts, Yang Feng will definitely be killed by Tang Guozhen, but he is probably about to die now!

"Wow~!"

Immediately, a group of people surrounded Yang Feng like this, and walked off the cruise ship as if facing a formidable enemy.

"boarding!"

The man with the square face had a cold voice.

But it made Yang Feng, who had already set one foot on the special jeep, stop.

"If you dare to scold me again, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life!"

Yang Feng glanced at the man with the square face, and got into the jeep after speaking.

"Om~!"

But the pupils of the man with the square face shrank violently.

In his world, the sky and the earth are already dark, and bloody killing intent fills the sky.

He felt the suffocation of death!

The body is constantly falling!

"This, what kind of cultivation is this!"

The man with the square face found that his back was soaked and he was even weak.

He knew the subconscious reaction of extreme fear.

He has never had such a terrifying existence of being able to impose his own artistic conception on the minds of others!

The strongest Skynet leader he has ever seen seems to be unable to do it!

"Could it be a supernatural being?"

The man with the square face was shocked.

"Get in, get in the car."

But trying to regain his senses, he was going to sit in the same car as Yang Feng, but he sat in the back one!
It seemed that Yang Feng's terror had shocked his mind.

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