At the same time, the other side belongs to Su Wanrou's house, and Xiao Sisi was also pleasantly surprised to find her own Christmas gift, although the mother and daughter didn't know what was going on, and they really thought that there was a character like Santa Claus in the world.

Qi Duxue, who also got a Christmas gift from Yang Hong, has been smiling on her face since she got up, and her face is like a happy flower, especially after seeing Yang Hong with the diamond watch she sent, she has become even more tender like water, and she keeps giving Yang Hong vegetables at the dinner table, and her virtuous appearance makes Yang Hong and Aunt Fang think that this girl has a fever.

After Qi Duxue went to work, Yang Hong didn't go out, his mind was full of the domineering and terrifying sword technique of the demon god in his dream, he had a hunch that if he could learn this kind of knife technique, even if he was now, it might not be impossible to kill a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Breathing a little rapidly, he recalled the situation in the dream last night, like this is not the first time he has dreamed of this kind of dream, but it was very vague before, as if it was a mosaic, and now it has become uncensored again, so that he can see and feel more intuitively.

Yang Hong, who couldn't wait, drove to Tenglong Security as fast as he could, clearing everyone out of the underground training ground, holding a steel knife in his hand, recalling the knife techniques used by the demon god in battle, and constantly slashing and practicing.

In this kind of crazy cultivation, unconsciously, half a day passed quietly.

In terms of cultivation talent, Yang Hong may not be the top, but it is definitely not bad, it stands to reason that a knife technique, with his learning speed, let alone half a day, can be basically mastered in one or two hours, but in half a day, he has not achieved any results in cultivation at all.

"What the hell is going on, is it because I practiced wrongly, or is the dream realm of my dreams all fake, and it can't exist at all." Sitting on the training ground, Yang Hong was confused.

Intellectually, he shouldn't believe in the things in his dreams, but his keen intuition and instinct told him that what he dreamed was true, and if he learned it, his strength would grow by leaps and bounds.

In the next few days, Yang Hong spent almost all of his time practicing knife techniques except for teaching Su Wanrou flying knife skills.

He doesn't have much foundation in swordsmanship, but with a solid foundation, it's not a problem for him.

Since he dreamed of the Demon God fighting that night, he would dream of the Demon God almost every night for the next few days, but the scene was different every time, and one of the scenes where the Demon God practiced the knife benefited him a lot, and he faintly grasped a trace of the Demon God's knife technique, obviously he had touched the film, but he couldn't break it.

In order to practice the sword technique, he even specially asked a famous master to create a war knife that was almost exactly the same as that used by the demon god in the dream realm, and in the subsequent dream, he also knew the name of this war knife.

After knowing this name, Yang Hong also once checked on Baidu that the Tiger Soul Knife was the weapon of the demon god Chiyou, which also made him doubt the existence of his dream for a while, which was the legendary demon god Chiyou.

Of course, he didn't pay much attention to this kind of speculation, whether it was the demon god Chiyou in the dream or not, it didn't matter much to him now.

Now he hasn't even reached the grandmaster level, let alone the legendary demon god Chiyou, his only idea is to master the domineering and terrifying sword technique in the dream realm as soon as possible, even if it is one of the moves, it is enough for him to eat all over the world with one move.

On this day, he drove to Tenglong Security as always, and once again noticed that something was wrong on the way.

For several days in a row, he always felt as if someone was following him, but the other party's anti-reconnaissance ability was very strong, and when he wanted to find the other party, the other party could skillfully cover up or retreat.

"I'd like to see who's following me." Today, Yang Hong muttered with determination, he had lost the patience to continue to hide and seek, so he simply parked the car on the side of the road and walked slowly into an alleyway.

In the process of walking, he deliberately slowed down and pretended to be sneaky, and his acting skills were comparable to those of an Oscar winner.

He didn't know why the other party was following him, but he definitely wanted to get some clues from him, so he deliberately pretended to be going to do something bad.

"Hehe, I'm finally hooked." Under his superb acting skills, through the field of mental induction, it was easy to fall behind the other party's tracking, and Yang Hong's face showed a touch of ruthlessness.

He doesn't care who the other party is, if he dares to follow him, he must be ready to pay the price, he Yang Hong is not a good man and a woman.

"Who are you and why do you keep following me." An indifferent voice sounded from behind the stalker, startling him, and his tightly wrapped figure shuddered, but he didn't immediately turn back.

Yang Hong, who successfully walked around behind the tracker, glanced at the other party coldly, although the other party was very tightly wrapped and wore a coat and hat on his head, but I don't know why he always felt a little familiar, which is why he didn't do it directly.

"Why, I'm scared, but I still don't dare to see people." Sarcastically, Yang Hong threatened with some impatience: "If you don't dare to meet people, then I'll help you." ”

The stalker, who had his back to Yang Hong, trembled again, as if he had made up his mind, he reached out and took off the coat and hat he was wearing on his head, revealing his long black and shiny ponytail hair.

"It's a woman." Yang Hong was stunned for a moment, and after the female stalker turned around, he was a little caught off guard.

"Why are you, Lei Bao'er, why are you following me?" Looking at the expressionless face in front of him, staring at his own figure, Yang Hong couldn't help but exclaim.

He thought a lot about the people who were following him, and even thought that the Dark Dynasty had found him, but he didn't expect it to be Lei Bao'er in the end.

"Hmph, what kind of policeman am I, why can't I track you as a criminal." Lei Bao'er snorted coldly, stubbornly and emotionally angry, this sentence seemed to consume a lot of her strength, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Stunned for a moment, Yang Hong had a feeling that he couldn't live because of his own sin, and smiled bitterly, he really didn't know what to say, after all, he had personally admitted and confirmed that he was a Shura man, and it was indeed reasonable for Lei Bao'er to do this.

"Why, you want to kill people, come on, I'm not your opponent anyway, if you have the ability, kill me." It seemed that there were too many emotions suppressed in her heart, and Lei Baoer shouted out of control.

"Hey, Bao'er, why are you doing this, I know it's my fault, it's my fault, even if you can't forgive me, don't torture yourself, okay."

Staring at Lei Bao'er, who had obviously lost a lot of weight in front of him, Yang Hong said with pity.

The relationship between him and Lei Baoer can be said to be the most ironclad, the two have always been like friends, if it weren't for the threesome misunderstanding that night, maybe they would still be good friends.

"I don't understand what you're saying, I'm a policeman, you're a criminal suspect, there's nothing between us that doesn't forgive, if you don't want to kill people, then I'll leave." Walking past Yang Hong, Lei Bao'er's resolute words came: "As long as you are in S City, I will always follow you, and I will definitely find evidence of your crime and bring you to justice." ”

Listening to these words full of justice, Yang Hong did not hear any of the police's dedication and righteousness towards criminals, but heard a strong sense of jealousy and resentment.

Smiling bitterly, Yang Hong was very depressed, thinking that he was in S City and had to deal with the surveillance and tracking from Lei Bao'er at any time, he couldn't help but have a big head, and when he made love with Qi Duxue in the future, he had to be careful, maybe somewhere someone would use a high-powered telescope to watch from a distance.

"Iniquity!" Complaining to himself, Yang Hong didn't even have the mood to go to Tenglong Security to practice swordsmanship, and after adjusting his mood, he drove to Tenglong Security.

In order to avoid meeting Han Yuexin, when Yang Hong went to the Tenglong Security Underground Training Ground, he went over early in the morning to avoid working hours, and was so troubled by Lei Baoer today, plus the time to adjust his mood, when he came to Tenglong Security, it was just work time, and he happened to meet Han Yuexin.

"Unlucky, I knew I should have taken a look at the yellow calendar when I went out today." Secretly complaining, Yang Hong was so depressed that he vomited blood.

I just met Lei Bao'er who was followed, and now I met Han Yuexin again, which made him really a little unsure how to face it, this woman who was single-minded to herself, didn't ask for anything in return, and just giving.

"That, Yuexin, it's early." Feeling Han Yuexin's staring at her, Yang Hong, who originally wanted to slip away, could only bite the bullet and say hello with embarrassment.

"Flutter!" Han Yuexin, who was staring, smiled, and her sudden smile made Yang Hong stunned.

"Am I that terrible to keep you from me." Han Yuexin said with a slightly teasing smile.

Not knowing what was going on with Han Yuexin, Yang Hong hesitated, shook his head and said, "Of course not, I just came here relatively early before, and I haven't met each other." ”

"Only by believing in you can you have ghosts." Han Yuexin glanced at her charmingly, and her relaxed and natural demeanor seemed to have returned to the past, which made Yang Hong a little unable to react for a while.

"Thank you for the Christmas gift you gave me, I love it." With a smile on her face, Han Yuexin subconsciously glanced down as she spoke, Yang Hong took advantage of the situation, and found that what Han Yuexin was wearing on her feet was the pair she had bought for her before.

"If you don't like anything, it's fine." Shaking his head slightly, looking at Han Yuexin in front of him, it was difficult for him to associate it with the drunken ghost he saw at Christmas, and he wanted to persuade him, but he wanted to stop talking.

As if seeing Yang Hong's thoughts, Han Yuexin stroked her hair and said with a confident demeanor: "Don't worry, I'm fine now, besides, we can't be a couple, we can still be friends." ”

"Hello, my name is Han Yuexin." With an elegant smile on her face, Han Yuexin stretched out her hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Hong also stretched out his hand and held her delicate palm: "Hello, I'm Yang Hong." ”

As if getting acquainted with each other again, Han Yuexin said hello and walked towards the company.

Staring at the slender and seductive back, seeing her state at the moment, Yang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable.