Seeing Yang Feng suddenly "conjure" out of thin air like a trick and put a large box on the ground, Xiang Kun's awe in his heart became even heavier. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"These gold weigh one or two tons, how can I have three or four hundred million in exchange for Hongtongtong, and I will use it as the entrepreneurial capital for the transformation of the Tiger Gang and the funds for you to reintegrate the gang. As for those diehards of Wei Jinbiao and the gang bosses who refuse to change careers, you contact them for a meeting, and then notify me to come over and solve these problems at once!" Yang Feng's tone was cold at the end, and Xiang Kun actually felt a strong murderous aura, and he couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself in his heart that he had chosen the right side and took refuge in this god-like existence in time.

Next, Yang Feng snatched hundreds of "Desert Eagle" bullets from the Tiger Gang, and even Wei Jinbiao's golden "Desert Eagle" was also in his hands, and when he returned to Wang Yaxi's house, the time was already more than 1 o'clock in the morning of the next day.

The moment she saw Yang Feng appear at the door with a smile, Wang Yaxiao's already swollen eyes moistened again, and she suddenly rushed over and put her head on his chest, hugged his waist tightly with both hands and cried: "You're finally back, really back, I thought I'll never see you again, woo......"

Yang Feng gently stroked her silky hair, and comforted her softly: "Silly girl, I promised you that I will definitely do it, isn't this a good return." He had no doubt that if he had come back a little later, her emotions would have collapsed in extreme worry and pain.

Wang Yaqian looked Yang Feng up and down carefully, and after making sure that there were no injuries in his body, a hanging heart finally calmed down. Suddenly, she remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Auntie and Yang Wei knew that after you went to the Tiger Gang, they were so anxious, and finally she took Yang Wei and said that she went to your grandfather to ask him for help, and there is no news so far, I don't know if there will be anything." ”

"What?" Yang Feng was taken aback when he heard this. At the beginning, Yan Yiru insisted on marrying Yang Xuhe despite the opposition of the family, which led to her finally breaking with the family, and her father Yan Yongshao broke off the father-daughter relationship with her in anger. Since then, although Yan Yiru has looked for opportunities to get his father's forgiveness many times, he has always been turned away, and the two live in the same city, but they have not been in touch for more than 20 years.

Mother is now taking her sister to find her grandfather, where will there be good fruits to eat, thinking of this, Yang Feng's heart suddenly became extremely anxious.

Even when she came out of Shenkang Hospital and was homeless, Yan Yiru didn't think about asking her father to help, but in the face of her son's life and death, she didn't care about anything. As long as she can save Yang Feng, even if she dares to break through the sea of swords and fires, what is it to lose face and be ridiculed by her mother's family? Yan Yongshao, her father, who used to be the mayor of Huayang City, is already the last hope in her heart to save her son.

In the living room of the Yan family, Yan Yiru's eldest brother Yan Xueqi shook his head and sighed: "This family surnamed Yang has nothing good, if you were willing to listen to my words and marry the Li family, you are already the governor's wife now, why are you so miserable on the streets." ”

Yan Yiru's second sister Yan Rongqing on the side took over with a resentful expression and said: "It's not me talking about you, is your son missing a brain or too many nerves, what kind of force is the Tiger Gang? That is an existence that no one dares to provoke in the entire Huayang City." He can't think of sending us to death himself, and you still find us now, but don't involve us in it. ”

"Enough!" Yan Yongshao, who had been sitting silently, really couldn't listen to it anymore, although he was angry with his daughter at the beginning, he still hoped that she could be happy. Later, every time his daughter asked to see him with a pair of children, he always avoided it because of his face, but in fact, he was silently paying attention to them. He knew the excellence of Yang Feng and Yang Wei, and he was very pleased, when he heard that his daughter's family was in distress a week ago, he was very anxious. Although he had already retired, he was still ready to put out this old face and find a way to find a relationship, but unexpectedly, the news of Yang Feng's disappearance came later, which made him really worried for a whole week. Tonight, his daughter came to the door, and he was already determined that the father and daughter would reconcile on this opportunity, but the two uncompetitive children began to sneer and complain to her as soon as Yan Yiru entered the door, and they didn't care about family affection at all, which made him feel very chilled.

"Yang Feng is an excellent child, I won't watch my good grandson die like this. Without further ado, I'll call Zhang Ju and Mayor Pang right now, and they'll always give me three points of thin noodles. Yan Yongshao said in a firm tone.

"But Dad, once you offend this Tiger Gang, it's ......" Yan Rongqing, who was timid and afraid, wanted to persuade her father again, but was interrupted by a deep voice suddenly coming from the door, "The Tiger Gang is already in the past, there is nothing to worry about." ”

Everyone followed the sound, and at some point there was a young man standing at the door, with bronzed skin and a tough appearance, although his appearance was not very handsome, but the confidence and perseverance in his eyes gave a good impression, and it was Yang Feng.

"Mom, old girl, I'm here! I'm sorry to worry you. Yang Feng greeted his family easily, he looked at Yan Yongshao, who was also happy and excited, and said aloud after hesitating: "Hello grandfather." He didn't have a good impression of this grandfather, but when he heard what he said outside, he suddenly had a good impression in his heart.

"Okay, it's good that people come back safely, my grandson Yan Yongshao is really young and promising, a dragon among people!" Yan Yongshao was very happy and said with great relief.

"Yang Feng, don't you flee into our Yan family to avoid the pursuit of the Tiger Gang, we were miserable by you this time!" Yan Xueqi pointed at Yang Feng with a worried face and complained.

With such a selfish and ruthless uncle, Yang Feng's good mood was ruined all of a sudden, and he said coldly: "Do you think I look like I just ran for my life? Wei Jinbiao is dead, and the Tiger Gang is already a plate of scattered sand, and it can't make any waves. ”

"What? Wei Jinbiao, known as the 'Ghost Shadow Gun' and 'Sword and Gun Excellence', is actually dead? Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Xueqi said in disbelief.

"Okay, it's not early, you guys will rest here at night, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. Yan Yongshao spoke up to stop Yan Xueqi from continuing to talk nonsense, and immediately arranged for Yang Feng to live there. Yan Yiru knew that this was a sign that her father had reconciled with her, and her son had returned safely, she was very happy in her heart, and she did not refuse Yan Yongshao's arrangement.

Yang Feng briefly introduced to his mother and sister how he went to the Tiger Gang, although he hid his experience of being injured and teleporting the Five Elements Realm, but the two of them still sounded very nervous, and finally Yan Yiru was worried that Yang Feng was too tired, and urged him to go to bed quickly.

After calling Wang Yaqian to report her safety, Yang Feng began to study the "Xuantian Instrument Codex" in the room arranged for him. According to the introduction to the Yuan Ji True Technique, his current True Yuan condensation level is no longer inferior to that of a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training, and the strength of his divine consciousness is even comparable to that of the late stage of Qi training, and he needs a magic weapon flying sword at hand.

With the gradual understanding of the contents of the Xuantian Instrument Codex, Yang Feng had a great understanding of some common and important refining materials, and knew how to identify and make magic weapons. He could now finally identify the unknown metal materials he had seized from the storage bags of the "Parallel Palm" brothers, among them were five pieces of Blue Meteorite Iron, which were suitable for refining defensive magic weapons, and three pieces of Dark Iron Essence, which were excellent materials for refining flying swords, and this result made him very satisfied. However, when he recognized that the twin knives of the "Parallel Palm" brothers turned out to be medium-grade magic weapons, his little heart couldn't help but twitch hard. According to the description of the "Xuantian Instrument Codex", many monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation are still using lower-grade magic weapons, and there are many monks in the middle stage of foundation building who use medium-grade magic weapons, so Yang Feng decided to refine these two "Wind Chasing Knives" first, so that he will have one more means to settle down in the future.

Yang Feng's True Yuan refining "Wind Chasing Knife" was very fast, and after two hours, the twin knives began to shake on their own. He bit the tip of his tongue and wanted to spurt out a mouthful of blood like the fantasy novels he had read, but he didn't expect the blood to come out, but there wasn't much, let alone the extent of the spurting blood, and he secretly scolded the novel in his heart. He then picked up a fruit knife next to the fruit bowl on the table and used it to cut the skin on his ring finger, squeezed out the blood and dripped it on the double knives, only to hear two pleasant sounds of "ding ding", and the two medium-grade magic weapons finally established a mental connection with him.

The divine sense controlled the double knives sacrificed in the air, Yang Feng secretly said in his heart: "Bigger", and in the middle of his heart, the double knives have expanded several times.

"Bigger", Yang Feng continued to give instructions in his heart, just like that, the two "Wind Chasing Knives" are getting bigger and bigger, almost breaking the entire room, it seems that we have to find an empty place where no one can try to get these two medium-grade magic weapons to what limit they can get. Just as Yang Feng was curiously studying the first magic weapon he had refined, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Open the door, open the door! Lai is in our house, and he actually sleeps lazily, you can do it, Young Master Yang." A caustic, shrill voice came from outside the door.

Yang Feng hurriedly shrunk the double knife magic weapon until it was only the size of a palm, he hurriedly put it away in the storage bag, and as soon as he opened the door of the room, a figure staggered in.

"Who are you?" Yang Feng asked with a frown.

"I'm your cousin Yan Dongping, and your Y is Yang Feng, I don't think it's a big deal. I heard that you got into trouble outside and hid in our house, so get out of here as soon as possible, don't pollute the air in our house. The man swore as he got up.

Yang Feng clenched his fists, he hadn't met such a tricky person, but in the end, he was submissive, for the sake of his grandfather's face, he wasn't ready to deal with this fool, but he was worried that this guy would bother his mother again, so he grabbed the fruit knife on the table, and with his right hand, he used his true qi to break it hard, and with a "click" sound, the knife immediately broke into two, and then a small fireball technique was issued, melting the knife into a few drops of liquid and falling to the ground.

"If you and your father dare to bother my mother and sister, the end will be the same as this knife!" Yang Feng fiercely intimidated the second ancestor, shook the door and walked away, leaving only Yan Dongping, who was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, still trembling his feet and stunned in place.

Walking through the streets looking for a hardware store, Yang Feng wanted to see if he could buy other materials for refining defensive magic weapons, when suddenly he stared blankly into the distance, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.