Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the back seat, looked up and found that the car had driven out of the main city of Jiangcheng and was now on a winding road on a mountain.

Zhang Yang took a closer look at the scenery outside, Zhang Yang recognized that this was the famous scenic spot in Jiangcheng--- Chengyun Mountain Scenic Area, and the car drove along the winding mountain road to the depths of Chengyun Mountain, and stopped in front of a courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles!

"This is the Jiangnan Military Region's sanatorium in Jiangcheng, which only receives cadres above the division level, and when you get inside, be careful not to run around, there are many officers on duty with loaded guns and ammunition!" Huang Bowen specially explained to Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang nodded, followed the two and walked inside, only to see some gray-haired old men and some medical staff on the road, all of whom were old cadres recuperating inside!

"The environment here is really good, if you cultivate here, the improvement of your spiritual power should be much higher!" Zhang Yang looked at the elegant environment around him and thought secretly.

The three of them stopped in front of a courtyard house with green bricks and green tiles, and the driver saluted the soldiers standing guard, took out his ID and showed them at it, and then led the two into the courtyard gate.

Walking through the garden in the courtyard, the three of them walked directly to the north house of the courtyard, and the driver stopped at the door, saluted and shouted, "Report!"

An old voice rang out: "Enter!"

After Zhang Yang entered the house, he carefully looked around the house, and found that the decoration of the house was very traditional Chinese classical layout, and there was a jujube red table of eight immortals on the north wall at the main entrance, and there were two official chairs on both sides.

There were two gray-haired old men sitting on the two official chairs, the heads of the heads had a majestic face, a tall figure, wearing an old-fashioned military uniform, and they seemed to be a little similar to Huang Dashao, but their faces were a little pale!

The old man at the bottom was dressed in a white robe, looking childish and energetic. Although he has a thin body, his face is radiant, and his long hair is tied in a bun on the top of his head, which looks fairy!

There were two rows of stools under the Eight Immortals Table, each row had two stools, and on one of the two stools in one row sat a majestic man of about fifty or so wearing a double-star military uniform with shoulder straps, and his eyes had been staring at Zhang Yang tightly since he entered the door!

On the other stool sat a person Zhang Yang was very familiar with - Huang Bowu, Huang Bowu saw that after he was put in, he lowered his head and secretly made a grimace at this Zhang Yang, and then sat there with his mouth and nose and nose and heart and did not dare to move!

After seeing Huang Bowu, Zhang Yang generally had a preliminary understanding of the identity of the people in the house!

After the driver entered the house, he walked quickly to the old man above and saluted, then turned to the middle-aged man who was wearing a military uniform and sitting with Huang Bowu and said, "Report to the chief, Zhang Yang has been brought!"

Zhang Yang was annoyed for a while after hearing the driver's words, and thought to himself: This guy has been pretending to be a ghost since the first time they met, this can't do that, and now he brought me again, am I a prisoner? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang glared at the driver fiercely!

The middle-aged man waved his hand at the driver, and the driver saluted and walked out of the door, leaving only Huang Bowen and Zhang Yang standing there in the room!

After a while, the middle-aged man said, "Bowen, sit down!"

Huang Bowen glanced at Zhang Yang after hearing this, and the middle-aged man was about to say something when he opened his mouth!

Before Huang Bowen could speak, the young man twisted his eyebrows, and said coldly to Huang Bowen: "Sit down!"

Huang Bowen stared at the man for a long time, sighed and sat on the stool on the other side, lowering his head and not daring to look at Zhang Yang!

Now Zhang Yang is the only one standing there in the room, Zhang Yang looked up at the two old men on the official chair, the one at the top lowered his head and held a teacup and drank it in small sips, he closed his eyes and was intoxicated for a long time without taking a sip, as if he was drinking some kind of panacea!

The old man at the bottom didn't lower his head, but he stared up at the roof, his eyes motionless anti-poison There was something like a scenery that he never got tired of seeing!

The middle-aged man's eyes didn't dodge, his eyes looked directly at Zhang Yang like a falcon, as if Zhang Yang was his prey, ready to kill at any time!

Zhang Yang said in his heart, isn't this an obvious dismount, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set!

Zhang Yang glanced at the middle-aged man fiercely, then turned around and sat on the stool next to Huang Bowen!

As soon as the butt sat down, he heard the middle-aged man's eyes wide open and he scolded loudly: "Hey, that kid, who let you sit, is this stool you sit on?"

Zhang Yang also stared at the word Nian fiercely and said: "I let me sit, you all sit down, don't you let me stand, where is the truth!"

The middle-aged man laughed angrily and said, "It's a brat with sharp teeth! Zhang Yang, this is not your small county town, not your family of three with your mother and sister, and this is not a place for you to go wild!"

Zhang Yang stood up immediately when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and ran the Ancient Demon Heart Method on his own, exuding a powerful momentum and walked towards the middle-aged man, walked a step in front of the man, and said in a hateful voice: "Why are you checking me?"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Yang walking towards him like a tiger, he was suddenly forced by Zhang Yang's momentum, and sat there motionless and looked at Zhang Yang in panic, thinking that he wanted to stand up, but he found that his body was uncontrollable and couldn't stand up, and the man suddenly panicked!

It wasn't until Zhang Yang stopped and asked that the man felt a light pressure on his body, and he shot up, reached out and took out a pistol and pointed it at Zhang Yang's head, looking at Zhang Yang and saying word by word: "I'll check on you! Zhang Yang, male, 19 years old, a fresh graduate of Jiangcheng Key Middle School, failed to take the college entrance examination for some reason! My father disappeared 13 years ago, my mother was laid off, and there is a little sister in the family who is in junior high school! Boy, how about I check on you!"

Zhang Yang listened to the middle-aged man's words, and the momentum that had just been suppressed suddenly rose again, and the ancient demon heart method worked even faster, Zhang Yang's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible red light, staring at the middle-aged man tightly, his eyes emitted a fierce light that was not easy for others to detect, and he raised his legs and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The man felt Zhang Yang's ruthless intentions, his hand holding the gun trembled, his index finger pressed tightly against the trigger, and said in a panic: "Don't come here, if you want to come, I'll shoot, don't force me!"

Zhang Yang ignored his words as if he was crazy, the ancient demon heart method was working to the extreme, and just when Zhang Yang was about to cast the magic pupil spell on the man, a majestic voice came from the side: "Stop!"