The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"As expected of the fastest rising king!"

Adolf was shocked by Yang Feng's strength.

Whether it was Yan Luo's mercenaries who went to the King of Yama's Palace, or Yang Feng himself, it was simply a miraculous existence.

Singing all the way, let the opponents be caught off guard!

Although I know that there are still many hermits in this world, many real strong men.

But Adolf can guarantee that Yang Feng already has the qualifications to aspire to the top.

He found that he came to the right country of Tang.

Even because of Yang Feng's strength, he was a little excited!
"This, how is this possible!"

"impossible!"

"impossible…"

Yang Feng's horrific killing intent made everyone who ridiculed him feel terrified.

There have even been several beauties and ladies incontinent.

It's like seeing the scariest things at night.

The tens of billions of billionaires, Tong Wantong, the proud son of heaven, can hardly accept everything in front of him, his face has been distorted.

As if on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

But at the moment, no one paid any attention to him.

Even Tong Wanli, who was hiding in the corner, didn't show any mercy, and his eyes were more ambitious.

If his brother Tong Wantong goes crazy, then he can take over Pin Xixi, he is a billionaire!
"Yang, I received a piece of latest information about you on my way to Tang."

In vain, Adolf glanced at Yang Feng meaningfully and then at Zheng Xiaoqiao.

"What latest information?"

Yang Feng couldn't help asking, and Zheng Xiaoqiao also showed curiosity.

"Her Majesty's No.1 Phantom Rebecca, is it already yours?"

There was a trace of admiration in Adolf's eyes.

Rebecca, the No.1 phantom under the king, this kind of woman is the king's woman.

Regardless of beauty, power, or even background, the overall power is No. 1.

Whoever can get this kind of woman is an honor!
And if he could marry a genetically powerful woman like Rebecca the Phantom Spirit, he would definitely give birth to a super talented child.

"Adolf, you should know the real power behind Rebecca."

"Do you think this kind of person can easily submit to other forces?"

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled.

Although it was intentional to create the illusion that she and Rebecca were on good terms, it was just an attempt to set up a trap, confuse the killing of the king and the God of Death, make other forces suspicious, and stir up the muddy water!

"Of course I know, but according to the intelligence, even if the phantom spirit Rebecca didn't submit to your Hades Palace, she definitely has an affair with you."

"Otherwise, who would believe that Rebecca, who is always cold and arrogant, would accompany a man to drink in a bar and sing for you on stage."

"Oh, you even went to the hotel to book a room!"

Adolf's words were not astonishing, and Zheng Xiaoqiao, who was listening, opened his eyes wide.

This villain has other women!

But Zheng Xiaoqiao realized that she was not jealous, but more of a sense of urgency and crisis!

Excellent men will attract women, but they want to catch excellent men, especially Yang Feng, the leader of the Palace of Hades, Yan Wang.

Zheng Xiaoqiao can no longer treat Yang Feng from the perspective of an ordinary person, that will only waste this fate.

Finally regret for life!
"Damn!"

"Don't you want to silence it? Damn it!"

But An Zhixiu, who was hiding in a corner on the second floor of the banquet hall, had a grim face.

He was eager for Yang Feng to do something again.

To cause people to perish, one must first make them crazy. If Yang Feng kills again, he can make another arrangement.

If you can't kill Yang Feng once, then do it twice, three times, four times.

When Yang Feng made enemies to a certain extent, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill Yang Feng!
"Rothschild? He actually knew the young master of this mysterious family!"

"how can that be!"

An Zhixiu's heart skipped a beat when he learned of Adolf's identity.

Yang Feng's mystery is like an endless veil, one layer after another.

When you always thought you saw the real face, you found that it was just a veil.

"How is the arrangement!"

An Zhixiu withdrew his cold gaze, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Young master, we have asked the head of the Tang State Drug Administration to issue a five-star internal secret order. Once the plan is implemented, New Oriental will be seized."

"Even with Ouchi's protection, it will be sealed for at least seven days!"

"The stock market of New Oriental Group will plummet at that time."

There was a conspiracy against the New Oriental Group on the phone.

"Very good. Although it's impossible to bring down the New Oriental Group, it's enough for Zheng Gan to beg me."

An Zhixiu grinned grimly, as long as Zheng Gan came to beg him, he would have more ways to nibble away at New Oriental Group step by step.

Zheng Xiaoqiao played it like this if he wanted to.

"Do you really want someone to beg you?"

"Wow~!"

In vain, a cold voice reached An Zhixiu's ears.

It made An Zhixiu's eyes shrink.

"Yang, Yang Feng!"

Turning his head mechanically, An Zhixiu saw Yang Feng's face in horror.

At some point, Yang Feng had appeared behind him.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about!"

An Zhixiu tried his best to suppress the shock and panic in his heart.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Feng's eyes were sharp.

"Afraid of you? I, why should I be afraid of you?"

An Zhixiu's body was trembling, no, his mind was terrified.

Even if Yang Feng didn't show any killing intent, An Zhixiu didn't dare to look directly at the gaze at this moment.

But he pretended to look at Yang Feng calmly, "Yang Feng, I know you are very powerful, even Wen Taiji is no match for you, but this is the Tang Kingdom."

"It is the Tang Kingdom where there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people."

An Zhixiu's eyes were sharp, and his voice was a little louder. It seemed that only in this way could he amplify the fear in his heart.

"Oh, you know quite a lot."

Hearing that Yang Feng's eyes were bright, with strong spiritual power and spiritual power, he could easily see that An Zhixiu was trying to maintain his composure.

Even deliberately changing the subject.

This man has a ghost in his heart.

"Buzzing~!"

Yang Feng's spiritual power and spiritual power were surging wildly.

It's like a deduction.

Yang Feng, who is about to comprehend the realm of the five qi dynasties, is about to comprehend the unheard-of wonder in his mind.

The eye-to-eye contact made Yang Feng secretly think of Zheng Xiaoqiao's attack in Longquanyan.

"You, what are you doing!"

Forced to look at Yang Feng's gaze, An Zhixiu felt flustered.

It is as if the soul has been understood.

"Your heart is disturbed, are you trying to cover up something?"

Yang Feng suddenly smiled, he was sure that An Zhixiu was behind the scenes.

"Cover, cover? What am I covering up? I don't even know what you're talking about!"

An Zhixiu tried his best to calm himself down, but found that in front of Yang Feng, he completely lost the calm mind he used to have.

At this moment, my thinking is a little short-circuited, and I can't even speak smoothly.

How could I be like this!
An Zhixiu didn't know that this was the reason for Yang Feng's strong mind.

If it is the cultivation base of muscles and bones, then it will not be oppressed by this invisible force.

Even some masters with condensed qi and blood and a firm-willed body like a bow in the late stage will not be so embarrassed!
But a person who can only play tricks behind his back, even if he is a master in the middle and late stages with a body like a bow, if things go on like this, his will and heart will be distorted and dark.

Can't see the light!

"It's amazing!"

An Zhixiu didn't dare to look into Yang Feng's eyes anymore, left in a panic after leaving a word.

"Did I let you go?"

"Peng~!"

But before he passed Yang Feng, he was bumped into the air by Yang Feng's straight knee, and finally fell to his knees on the ground with a "bang".

"you!"

An Zhixiu's face turned red and black, but a master in the middle stage of a bow couldn't withstand Yang Feng's knee.