Yang Cheng admitted that Han Feng was indeed a genius, he learned everything very quickly, with his half-crippled body, he actually practiced to this kind of skill, this perseverance, this talent, Yang Cheng sighed to himself, so he always believed that this nephew would definitely be a character in the future. But how can such a thing as internal force be practiced in one or two years? He has been practicing it for almost ten years, and he has not even seen a trace of internal force.

So, Yang Cheng said: "Uncle Dong, Han Feng is my sister's son, the one who has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years, and he suddenly woke up two years ago, he shouldn't be a master of the house, right?"

"What? is that kid?" Zhao Dong was stunned when he heard Yang Cheng's words, "There's no mistake, right?

After Yang Cheng said this, Zhao Dong also remembered, he vaguely remembered that the chief's daughter Yang Zhiqiu had a child, whose name was Han Feng, and he also knew about his situation.

"He really kicked it. Yang Zhi said.

Yang Cheng also said: "Yes, my father and I have seen it with our own eyes. ”

Zhao Dong was completely confused, he checked Yang Zhi's footprints again, this was not an ordinary red and swollen one, a blood mark with clear edges, it was obvious that this effect could only be achieved by discharging the internal force. And due to the particularity of the internal force, it is not possible to do this to a certain extent, and only the control of the internal force can achieve such an effect when it reaches the point of sending and receiving freely.

"Well, maybe I'm mistaken. Zhao Dong finally said, "This injury is not serious, and the bruises can dissipate with a massage." Yang Zhi, you come into the house with me, and I'll help you massage. ”

Yang Cheng was worried about Han Feng, on the one hand, he was worried that his stubborn temper would offend the old man. On the other hand, he was also worried that the old man would blame him for injuring Yang Zhi, so he didn't stay longer, and immediately rushed back after calling Yang Zhi to Uncle Dong.

When it comes to the flowers. But I didn't see their figures, and I was wondering where they went, but I heard a "pop" in my ears, and then the old man's voice also came: "Will!"

When he heard the sound, he saw Han Feng and the old man playing chess at the Plum Blossom Pavilion.

Seeing this situation, Yang Cheng's heart fell to the ground, and it seemed that the two of them got along well.

When he got closer, Yang Cheng happened to see Han Feng eating the old man's car, and he was so angry that the old man shouted: "It's obvious that you have checkmated, why is it that you are alive every time!"

He cried out. But he didn't stop, he brought a mountain cannon and put it in the middle, and shouted: "Will!"

Han Feng flew the elephant back to block it. The old man ate the elephant and continued to "will", and Han Feng flew back to defend again......

Yang Cheng, who was standing next to him, saw that the two of them played chess very fast, and often he didn't see anything famous in one move. The two of them walked a few more steps.

There was less and less space on the chessboard, and when it was Han Feng's turn to play chess, he suddenly said, "It's over." ”

"Reconciled again?" Yang Xinglin was stunned for a moment. Then he said, "I still have a cannon, a horse, and a chance!"

Han Feng didn't say anything and continued.

Facts have proved that Han Feng's words are correct, no matter how Yang Xinglin sets up the cannon and swings the horse, Han Feng can always find a way to crack it.

Yang Xinglin saw that Han Feng's defense was not leaky. There was no mistake in a single mistake, so I had to give up and say: "It's over!"

In the short ten minutes that Yang Cheng left, the two of them played rapid chess and played four games, all of which were draws, which made him feel very shameless.

Yang Xinglin did not continue to play chess, but asked Yang Cheng: "What did Lao Zhao say?"

Yang Zhi's injury, he himself is not sure, although he did not hurt the bones, but looking at the footprints, it seems a little abnormal, Zhao Dong not only knows martial arts but also understands medicine, so he asked Yang Zhi to go to him to take a look and ask him to help check it.

Yang Cheng said: "Uncle Dong said that it is not a big deal, and the bruises will recover after massage." ”

Yang Xinglin stood up and said, "Well, if you're fine, don't pestle here, what should you do!" This is to Yang Cheng, and after speaking, he said to Han Feng, "Xiaofeng, go, follow me to the study." ”

After saying that, he walked straight ahead without looking back.

Yang Cheng was beaten by the old man, and when he saw that Han Feng was still sitting there without moving, he hurriedly said: "Xiaofeng, go quickly, what are you doing in a daze." Remember, follow the old man's temper more. ”

Han Feng stood up: "Got it." ”

After speaking, he followed behind Yang Xing Woodland, but when he just walked out of the Plum Blossom Pavilion, he suddenly turned around and said to Yang Cheng in Yang Xinglin's tone: "Well, if you're fine, don't pestle here, what should you do!"

Yang Cheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and only reacted after Han Feng walked away, and scolded hatefully: "You stinky boy, Uncle Han, don't you have itchy skin!"

Yang Xinglin's study is not big, and there are not many books in it, most of which are military-related, including military theory, tactical books, and firearms atlases.

In the middle of the study, there was a sand table, and Han Feng took a look at it and found that it was a map of the Korean Peninsula, which was full of small flags.

Yang Xinglin sat down at the desk: "Sit down." ”

******

"Xiaofeng, today is the first time we meet, time flies so fast, you have grown so big in a blink of an eye. ”

Han Feng sat on the chair, facing Yang Xinglin, without speaking or expression.

"When you were sick, your grandfather didn't go to see you, you must be blaming your grandfather in your heart, right?" Yang Xinglin sighed, "It's normal for you to blame me, it's abnormal not to blame, hehe!"

"Actually, these years ......"

Yang Xinglin still wanted to sigh, but at this time, Han Feng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Let's talk about the point, call me here, what are you doing?"

"Uh......" Yang Xinglin's expression was suddenly stunned, looking at the rather mismatched maturity revealed on the immature face in front of him, somehow, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but this feeling was only for a moment, he groaned for a while, and he got straight to the point: "I won't talk nonsense anymore, I called you this time to ask you to do your grandfather a favor." ”

Help? Actually call yourself for help?

Han Feng was also surprised, with the power of the Yang family, he actually asked him for help? Is there anything they can't do but can do it themselves? Could it be that he and Yang Xiwen will get married as soon as possible?

Han Feng asked, "What's busy?"

Yang Xinglin took out a photo from the draw, handed it to Han Feng, and said, "This child's name is Shirley, an American, and he is currently studying in the Department of Chinese in Shuimu. ”

Han Feng took the photo, which showed a very beautiful mixed-race girl with short black hair and blue eyes.

Han Feng had a puzzled look in his eyes, waiting for his next step.

"She is the granddaughter of an American friend of mine, and due to the temporary problems within their family in the United States, this child may be in danger in the near future, and someone may be planning to kidnap her. Of course, she also has bodyguards by her side, but when she was in school, those bodyguards could not follow her every day, and her safety was not guaranteed during this time. ”

Han Feng probably understood: "Why me?"

"Because you have this ability!" Yang Xinglin stared at Han Feng's eyes, "I know exactly how your performance in elite military training is, so in the training subjects, your results are the best, after I learned this result, I was really surprised, your performance is like a veteran who has been trained for many years! No, the veteran is not as good as you! I don't know where you learned these things, these are not what I care about, I just need to know that you have this ability, and that's enough!"

Han Feng said coldly: "Why should I help you." ”

Silent.

Yang Xinglin propped his hands on the desk and stared at Han Feng with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

And Han Feng did not evade, looking directly at the so-called grandfather who had been in a high position for a long time.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became solemn, and it was terrifyingly quiet, except for the two of them breathing each other.

"Okay. Yang Xinglin leaned back into the chair and said, "You can prescribe your conditions." ”

He actually compromised!

Han Feng was a little surprised, a little surprised.

Without thinking too much, Han Feng threw out the conditions he had just thought of: "Within five years, don't interfere with my life, including my parents." ”

He did not make a request to revoke the marriage contract with Yang Xiwen, he is not a self-sufficient and insatiable person.

In five years, too many things can happen, and Han Feng believes that when the time comes, it will not be the case now.

Yang Xinglin naturally knew what Han Feng meant, and he frowned and said, "Five years is too long." Han Feng didn't speak, just looked at him.

Yang Xinglin thought for a while and said, "Four years at most! That is, you can finish your college career peacefully, and what happens after that depends on your own ability." ”

"What about Shanghai?"

"You don't have to worry about Lao Han, I can promise you this condition for him. Remember, your mission is to keep her safe during this time, and if you cause her to be harmed due to your negligence, this agreement will automatically lapse!"!"

For the first time, a smile appeared on Han Feng's face: "Deal!"