The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"What did you say!"

"Yang Feng is not dead!"

"The one who died was Shangguan Yu!"

The Patriarch of the An family, An Guodong, who had already quit Yanjing, had a horrified but ferocious expression on his face.

"Yes, Lord Shangguan died in battle, and plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were even killed by senior Guan Wu from the Brother Pao Society."

"Brother Pao was attacked overnight by the Small Knife Society and the Shajing Society, and lost his helmet and armor!"

Yintai, the strong man of the Anjia Township, had a serious expression on his face.

The existence of Shangguan Yu is extremely mysterious, and he is not only a behind-the-scenes figure of the Shangguan family.

It is also the backing of the An family and other powerful families.

He is still the guest minister of Jiuhuadongtian, and his status is more prestigious than that of the master of Jiuhuadongtian.

Because Shangguan Yu has already achieved a half-step five qi dynasty cultivation base!
But he died in battle!

The bones of those killed by Yang Feng were gone!
This is another bad news for Anjia!
Without Shangguan Yu, the Shangguan family would be three points weaker, and his An family would be seven points weaker!

Because that is the biggest backer for his family.

But what is there to fear about his family now?
Ouchi dares to move him to settle down!

"Shangguan Yu died in battle?"

"Shangguan Yu is still alive? He died in Xishan!"

"Shangguan Family!"

"The plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were actually killed by Guan Wu!"

"Brother Pao will disintegrate, no, it was Guan Wu who defected, and was swallowed up by the Small Sword Society and the Manhole Society!"

"This is a murderous plan that has been planned for a long time!"

"..."

In the battle of Xishan, the first thing to know was the sect forces in the Tang Kingdom, and then the international forces and many wealthy families.

It will be known by all first-class forces on the second and third days.

Everyone was shocked.

The more powerful the force, the more astonished it is!
There is too much information involved in this.

There are too many forces involved.

It even set off a massacre in Yanjing.

A group of mysterious figures in night clothes began to suppress the unrest in Yanjing.

It seems to be cooperating with the four major departments and the military regiment.

But it is more ferocious than the four major divisions and the military regiment.

The four major divisions and the armed forces are deterrent, but this group of people in night clothes are killing!

……

"Wow~!"

A ray of dawn came from the Taihang Mountains and shone on the West Mountain.

Immediately, the splendor and magnificence of Xishan appeared, like a flying dragon rising from a python, guarding the holy land of the Tang Dynasty, Yanjing, from the west.

But in the middle of the mountain, a mess suddenly appeared.

Such as being ravaged by a storm, thunderbolt.

Thousands of meters away, complete devastation.

It's like a battlefield.

In the middle, a [-]-meter pit was blasted open.

Linglong, a woman full of aloof sword spirit, sat cross-legged on the edge of the pit.

On the other side of the big pit, Zheng Xiaoqiao looked affectionately at Yang Feng whose aura had become more and more stable.

She is here for three days!
Even if you are already a master with a body like a bow, you will be exhausted after standing for three days.

But Zheng Xiaoqiao's eyes are only affectionate.

In three days, Yang Feng's breath had stabilized.

As if he had passed a dangerous period, his breath was restrained and his face was calm.

"Yang Feng, heal your wounds well, I will definitely research the best medicine and edit the genes of new humans!"

Zheng Xiaoqiao's eyes were firm, she was eager to become stronger, eager to help Yang Feng.

Even if she can't fight the enemy together, she still hopes to be the woman behind Yang Feng's backstage.

But he didn't expect that his most proud Qi Gathering Pill, the regeneration tank, was useless to Yang Feng.

Then what reason does she have to keep up with Yang Feng's footsteps?
The only way to become stronger is to overcome mutant genes, edit new human genes, and develop a real panacea!

"Miss Linglong, Yang Feng will trouble you."

"Wow~!"

After Zheng Xiaoqiao took a deep look at Linglong, she turned and left.

The figure of leaving was extremely decisive.

"Whoosh~!"

Not far away, the two night guards left by Yang Yunyong appeared quickly, as if they were protecting Zheng Xiaoqiao.

"It actually condensed the state of mind!"

Linglong, who was meditating cross-legged, looked at Zheng Xiaoqiao who was leaving in surprise.

The state of mind is the most elusive, and it is even more difficult to practice deliberately, otherwise she would not have to go down the mountain to practice.

In the depths of Wuyi Taoist temple, it is enough to practice hard.

Zheng Xiaoqiao condensed her state of mind, although it was only a trace, it was extremely rare.

Condensing the state of mind, the purer the will, the stronger the heart of martial arts.

This alone will be of great help in the future stepping into Qiming.

At the moment when the spine changes like a dragon, the stronger the mental will, the more successful you will be.

"Wow~!"

As if feeling Zheng Xiaoqiao's intention of parting, Yang Feng, who was meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in Zheng Xiaoqiao's eyes as she watched Zheng Xiaoqiao leave.

But he didn't speak.

"Hmph, the more you cheat, the deeper your fate will be entangled."

Seeing Yang Feng waking up leisurely, Linglong was a little excited, but seeing Zheng Xiaoqiao leaving, she couldn't help mocking.

But after she finished speaking, there was a trace of panic in Linglong's eyes.

What happened to yourself?
Jealous?

"Fate and law are entangled."

Yang Feng shook his head slightly. With the strength of his mind, the more he understands things like predestined relationship, the more he doesn't understand.

Clearly feel the entanglement of fate in the dark.

But powerless.

The wind flows automatically when no one blows it, and the water flows when no one pushes it.

Heaven and earth are natural, Taoism follows nature.

For the entanglement of fate and law, Yang Feng now feels more of the mentality of Tao following nature.

"Yang Feng!"

"Wow~!"

Not long after Zheng Xiaoqiao left, a voice came from afar.

"Hang the piano."

Yang Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he could tell it was Wanqin from the sound, and he could even see the concerned expression on Wanqin's face.

"Yang Feng!"

It seems that after three days, the heavy troops guarding the foot of the western mountain have already retreated.

The Yanjing situation has also been suppressed.

Only Li Wanqin could come up.

Yi Zheng, Fu Jiang, Luo Kai and others guarding Xishan obviously did not stop Li Wanqin.

"Boss!"

Because Li Wanqin is still following Li Kuangjun!
"Wow~!"

"Wow~!"

When he came to the Xishan battlefield, Li Kuangjun's face was shocked.

Especially seeing the big pit where Yang Feng was, one can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time.

"Scumbag!"

Linglong saw Li Wanqin, and saw the concern in Li Wanqin's eyes that was more affectionate than that of Zheng Xiaoqiao.

Immediately, he cast another contemptuous look at Yang Feng, his face regained his aloofness, and his whole body was full of sword aura.

Yang Feng could only smile wryly, he was really half a scumbag.

"Boss!"

"Cattle!"

Li Kuangjun, who came to the edge of the big pit, saw Yang Feng, so excited, he jumped down the big pit and came to Yang Feng's side.

In the end, there is only a thumbs up and a word after a thousand words.

It fit Li Kuangjun's personality.

"wind."

Li Wanqin couldn't help crying.

Knowing that Yang Feng was seriously injured, coupled with the tragedy around him at this moment, and the torn clothes on Yang Feng's body.

Although seeing Yang Feng's smiling face, Li Wanqin still couldn't hide her worry.

She bet her life and death, and her happiness!

Yang Feng is everything to her

Yang Feng is her happiness!

If Yang Feng dies, there will be no more harp.

This is Li Wanqin's determination to risk everything.

Li Wanqin's love is not day and night, not you and me, but it can make people feel a kind of tenderness that goes through the bones and caresses you.

This kind of love makes Linglong, who is full of sword energy and lonely in her heart, look sideways at it.

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