The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Compared to Brother Yang and you, my cultivation is nothing."

Yang Yunyong smiled wryly again.

He is indeed peerless, no matter what aspect it is!
Nie Junbo, Li Kuangjun, Ying Qingxue and others are all geniuses, and they are the best in the current sequence.

But compared to Yang Yunyong 30 or [-] years ago, he was left ten blocks behind.

At the same age, Yang Yunyong has already been called peerless by Ouchi.

Even Duan Wudi, who was known as the youngest commander-in-chief in the history of the Tang Dynasty at that time, was overshadowed.

Even if he is a super genius among the sect forces, Yang Yunyong is not inferior.

But there is no most genius in this world, only more genius.

Yang Feng is one of them.

The geniuses in the Zongmen's forces may be able to surpass Yang Yunyong in terms of cultivation, but they are far behind in terms of state of mind, strategy, and self-cultivation.

And Yang Yunyong felt inferior to Yang Feng.

Whether it is the former leader of Longya, or the title of Eighteen Heavenly Kings who have been killing fields in ten years.

Or the event that became famous in many sects after killing Taoist Lingxu.

The mind, strategy, strength, and influence contained in this are almost unmatched by the younger generation!
Even many sect forces are now talking about Yang Feng's name.

"Didn't you come here today just to drink tea with me?"

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng smiled and took his breath away.

Duan Wudi and Yang Yunyong appeared at the same time, and Yang Feng even sensed dozens of strong men hiding in the dark outside the East Immortal Pavilion!
After cleaning his mind, he already guessed some things.

Someone big is coming.

Who can let Duan Wudi and Yang Yunyong take the lead?
The answer is self-evident.

"I really want to drink tea with you, brother Yang, but not here, but to my grandma's tea court."

Yang Yunyong shook his head helplessly, "But I know that Brother Yang, you don't want to have too much entanglement with Tang Guotian Dynasty. I just found out that you are in the East Immortal Pavilion, so I didn't invite you."

"The old man should be here soon."

Yang Yunyong's words are soft, but every word has the sound of gold and jade.

"Oh."

Yang Feng's eyes moved when he heard this.

The five old stars Yang Potian came in person?
"House, homeowner?"

Sheila's eyes trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"It's still here."

Yang Feng suddenly put down his teacup, and looked towards the entrance on the third floor with a smile on his face.

"Wow~!"

An inconspicuous, but extremely calm and heavy red flag car drove into the gate of Dongxiange.

"With a radius of ten kilometers, enter the S-level alert!"

Duan Wudi with a stern face had already appeared at the door of the East Immortal Pavilion, and suddenly gave an order, and an electronic light flashed in his ear.

"Don't be on guard, leave two or three people, and the rest are scattered."

An old man with a stooped body but extremely deep eyes got out of the red flag car.

"is teacher."

Duan Wudi hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

In the end, he tapped his fingertips next to his ear, as if some secret order had been issued.

The powerful Qi and blood around Dongxian Pavilion immediately receded.

"where is it?"

The old man took a deep look at the three big characters of 'Dongxiange' in official script, especially the two characters of 'Xiuquan' signed by Zhangcao.

This plaque was almost hung in today's Tang Ren Pavilion, creating the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!
"On the third floor, Yun Yong is already on it."

Duan Wudi said respectfully.

The old man nodded and walked to the third floor of Dongxian Pavilion.

"what!"

"Five, five, five elders..."

And Li Kuangjun, who secretly poked his head out of the moon hall curiously, was shocked.

Duan Wudi glanced at him and shut up quickly.

Li Kuangxin's army was shocked.

The simultaneous appearance of Yang Yunyong and Duan Wudi in this East Immortal Pavilion is absolutely shocking enough.

At least it can make many forces in Yanjing tense up.

And at this moment, there is actually a five old star. If this is known, countless forces will be shaken.

Five old stars.

What is that identity.

The supreme leader of the entire Tang State, even in Tang Ren Pavilion, has attracted much attention.

Let alone leaving Tang Ren Pavilion.

In Tang Ren Pavilion, no killer can sneak into within a radius of ten kilometers.

If any of the five old stars go out or visit other countries, they will be on S-level alert everywhere they go!
But Yang Potian asked Duan Wudi to retreat the surrounding guards.

"Junior Brother Yang Feng."

"Wow~!"

The old man walked into the third floor, with a long-lost smile on his old face.

Looking at Yang Feng's gaze is even more piercing, with long-lost, nostalgic, and sincere hope.

It seems that Yang Feng is hope!

Duan Wudi behind him was even more respectful like a bodyguard.

"Brother Potian."

Yang Feng stood up with a smile on his face.

"It really fills me with joy to hear Junior Brother Yang Feng call you Senior Brother."

The old man is one of the five old stars, Yang Potian, the head of the Yang family.

He is also Yang Yunyong's father and Duan Wudi's teacher.

But at this moment, he actually looks like an old man who is dying.

"Senior brother, you don't need to be like this, and the master often praises you." Yang Feng smiled and motioned Yang Potian to take a seat.

Do not be humble.

It seems that what you are facing is not the five old stars, or the leader of a country.

It's just an elder, a senior brother.

"Master... is he okay?"

Yang Potian took his seat, seemingly not knowing how to greet the master.

Because that existence can no longer be theorized in the usual way.

No one knows what that person's name is, where he came from, how long he has existed, and his cultivation is even more unpredictable.

Even asking Yang Potian to ask for safety is a kind of disrespect.

It seems to be asking an enlightened Buddha, what kind of blasphemy you have done recently!

And Yang Potian is just a registered disciple.

Although Yang Feng called him Senior Brother, it was only out of politeness.

How can registered disciples compare with personal disciples.

To put it nicely, there is only a certain fate.

"The master intends to connect with Qingming and participate in the good fortune."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but think of the master's comments on Yang Potian in his mind.

Heaven and man!
Yang Potian's martial arts are mediocre, but he has the appearance of heaven and man.

Heaven and man, to put it simply, are people in heaven.

But because he has no way, he cannot leave the ground, and he is still a person in the color world.

Color is a world that has shape and appearance, has its formation, dwells, breaks and emptiness, and has a beginning and an end.

And the theory of the relationship between heaven and man is simply that this person has the relationship between heaven and man.

It is a real dragon among men.

But Yang Feng's master sighed back then.

Although Yang Potian has the appearance of heaven and man, he became one of the five elder stars of the leader of the Tang Dynasty in his forties.

But there is no root of practice.

This is called not leaving the ground and still being a human being!
Can't survive the passage of time, his body is like a bow, and he will be free from disease and disaster before he is a hundred years old.

But as soon as the qi is released, the body's functions will decline rapidly.

Yang Potian could not live for ten years.

Unless it is a breakthrough in cultivation, a dead tree will be in spring.

"Master loves you very much, but unfortunately I don't have talent."

Yang Potian's mood was in decline, as if he had already resigned to his fate.

There is only a sliver of hope in the eyes, and a subtle gleam.

Longevity, that is what people with higher status yearn for more.

Exploring life and death, comprehending the world, for what?
Long live!

Those who stretch their muscles and pull their bones are brave and powerful.

A person whose body is like a bow can live beyond a hundred years and be free from all diseases.

Those whose muscles and bones are screaming together can break a thousand catties with strength and condense their energy into gangsters.

The unity of man and nature, the mind is clear, and the gods live long.

It is even rumored that the monks of the five qi dynasty have become gods without food.

If it wasn't for the confusion of the will and the retreat of the mind, it is rumored that the monk of Wuqi Chaoyuan can live for a long time.

But because of living for a long time, you need a strong mind and will!
Otherwise, just like ordinary people, when they get old, they will become dementia and lose their minds if their minds are not strong.

Only when the heart of martial arts is firm, can it be possible to go on endlessly.

"Junior Brother Yang Feng, I know that people of your level don't want to get too entangled with the Celestial Dynasty, so I'm here today for nothing else."

"It's to return something."

"Wow~!"

While speaking, Yang Potian took out an ancient jade with deep color from his bosom.

There is this ancient character on the jade surface, but it can be seen at a glance that it is a "Yang" character!

On the back is a strange rune with six stars.

"Ok?"

"Yang?"

The moment he saw this ancient jade, Yang Feng's heart was shaken, and he actually felt a sense of kindness.

Yang is his last name.

"Wow~!"

Almost subconsciously, Yang Feng grasped the void with his right hand, and the ancient jade was taken into his hand.

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