Of course, the loyalty of the Long family, known as the Baolong clan, and the contributions they have made to the country and the nation are beyond anyone's doubt. Geng Changfeng said slowly, his eyes were full of approval and admiration, but in an instant, there was a trace of amazement on his face, and he looked extremely cold against the cold wind in the sky.

It's just that our Shadow Dragon Guard and Qiankun Dragon Guard are fighting each other, which is what those old men in Zhongnanhai want to see. On the positive side, because of competition, whether it is us, or Leng Aotian Qiankun Longwei, will actively kill for the country, although they don't care about the so-called rewards and commendations, but the more merits they make, the more they can show their strength, and the more capital they have to suppress each other. ”

That's why Qiankun Longwei will be desperate to compete with us, and Leng Ao Genius will only use the cultivation of the middle stage of the ancient martial emperor to hard-shake the two Dao techniques that have been cultivated into the "Holy Spirit Protector" who has two thunder tribulations three years ago, kill it, and lead the masters of the lineage under his command to sweep away more than 100 dens of the "Almighty God" in China by thunderous means, the purpose is to overpower my second uncle and our Shadow Dragon Guard in the limelight? Long Yue looked at Geng Changfeng thoughtfully, and seemed to understand a little.

So to speak. Geng Changfeng's face once again crossed a touch of gloom.

What's more, the bigwigs behind the red wall don't want any of us to be bigger, the two checks and balances, and the endless power in their hands is something that the rulers of all dynasties are happy to do, do you know why Ming Chengzu Zhu Di wanted to set up the East Factory? It is to check and balance the Jinyi Guard, who has endless power of life and death for hundreds of officials, and not let it dominate, and our Shadow Dragon Guard, as well as Qiankun Dragon Guard, are all obedient to No. 1, and I have the privilege of killing people outside the law, how can I not make the big guy behind the red wall jealous? ”

Afraid of us? Long Yue smiled coldly, and his eyes, which were originally full of innocence, instantly revealed a trace of disdain and disdain.

What qualifications do those politicians who live in the temple have to come to us Shadow Dragon Guard, say that we are the Long family? Where are they when we throw our heads and spill blood? Ten years ago, my father led more than 100 warriors of the Shadow Dragon Guard into Tibet to exterminate the lama's organization, and all of them were killed, where were they at that time? They know all day long to hide in the safest place and talk about empty words, and when something happens, they hide faster than the other! ”

Thinking of his deceased father, Long Yue subconsciously touched a dragon-shaped jade pendant around his neck, and warm tears gradually blurred his eyes.

Ten years ago, when my father was leaving, he personally gave him a gift to wear around his neck, and it was also the only relic that his father gave him.

Young Master Long, don't be sad, General Long Yingchuan definitely doesn't want you to be like this, your father, General Long Yingchuan, is an iron-clad man, a person who can be admired by countless men in Huaguo. Seeing Long Yue, the young master of the Long family, who usually giggled and acted with a big grin, was so sad, Geng Changfeng felt infinitely sad in his heart, and he couldn't think of too many words of comfort for a while.

Yes, my father, maybe he really didn't want me to do that. Long Yue muttered, raising his hand and gently wiping away the tears from his face.

may have been favored too much by his grandfather, and he was contaminated with some bad habits of hakama's children, but Long Yue's heart was strong, because he was a descendant of the Long family.

Okay, Long Yue, are you hungry now? Your brother Changfeng will take you to eat KFC, and I will pay the bill! Geng Changfeng patted him on the shoulder and said very boldly.

Okay, Brother Changfeng, I knew you were good to me. Long Yue instantly burst into tears and laughed, and regained the innocence unique to children.

Don't pat yourself on the back, let's go, I see you're hungry too. Geng Changfeng said jokingly, patting Long Yue's shoulder.

The KFC restaurant, as usual, is full of all kinds of people.

I really don't know why these things that can only be regarded as junk food in countries such as the United States and the United Kingdom can become high-end luxury goods in China, and I am also drunk. Looking at the red men and green women who were eating hamburgers and chewing fried chicken wings with relish, Geng Changfeng sighed lightly, and a trace of incomprehension and confusion flashed in the narrow Danfeng's eyes.

Brother Changfeng, do you mean that I am a young master who is greedy for a luxurious life? Long Yue half-closed his eyes, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at Geng Changfeng with some dissatisfaction.

No, definitely not! Geng Changfeng hurriedly waved his hand.

Break the leg of the grandson of Politburo veteran Wang Yuanbin, and smash the BMW car of the son of Lin Mingfei, the largest real estate businessman in Beijing, on the street, who else in this world can be more smug than you?

However, Geng Changfeng only dared to think about it in his heart, but he couldn't say it in his mouth, otherwise, this little young master who had been spoiled by the old man Long since he was a child would not have to pick off his skin!

So what are you waiting for, hurry up and ask me for two Orleans grilled chicken thigh burgers, three spicy chicken wings, and a box of fries. Long Yue said with a grin.

All right. Geng Changfeng reluctantly put down two words, so he had to get up and walk to the cash register.

At this time, a few people suddenly came to the empty table beside Long Yue.

It was a couple of middle school students in their mid-fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing school uniforms.

It should be a student of Jishi No. 1 Middle School, right? Long Yue thought to himself.

It's relatively close to No. 1 Middle School, and it's already school time.

A few are just ordinary students. Long Yue just smiled faintly and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Luqi, you know what? The math teacher in our grade named Luo Junyan, who is also the nephew of Principal Chen, became a vegetative person? A boy with a flat head and a slightly thin body pretended to be mysterious.

Vegetative people, what's going on? A boy with parted hair on the other side asked curiously, his eyes widened.

I heard about this incident, Mr. Luo Junyan was still a good person in the morning, but in the middle of the night, he was found lying on the street inexplicably, and after being sent to the central hospital, he became a vegetative person. A girl with long hair and a shawl and a beautiful face said unhurriedly, and a pair of jade hands kept making all kinds of bizarre and exaggerated movements.

Her voice was extraordinarily soft and coquettish, but the fact that it came out of her lovely cherry lips made people feel a mysterious sense of horror.

Although Principal Chen seems to be trying his best to block the news, how can there be an impermeable wall in the world? ”

He Jiaqi, are you really so sure? A boy with gold-rimmed glasses asked, disbelieving.

Isn't it? He Jiaqi's beautiful eyes instantly dilated, and a light glimmer flashed in her pupils.

I also heard that Mr. Luo Junyan's eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened by something, this kind of thing, I once heard my grandfather say, it is the loss of the soul, which means that the soul is lost. ”

Lose your soul! Long Yue's eyes instantly flashed with an extremely cold light.

To the ears of ordinary people, perhaps this is just an after-dinner legend.

However, Long Yue thought of something.

That is the haunting "Almighty God" believers.

The cultivators of that cult organization like to display some lowly Taoist techniques in front of the masses, which they call "miracles" in the name of "miracles," to deceive the masses into joining the cult and to gather the power of faith to enhance their spiritual cultivation.

The Taoist technique they practice is an extremely evil practice, and there are two ways to strengthen their cultivation, one is to condense the power of believers' beliefs and refine them so that they can make them a power that can control their own divine souls, and the other is to directly extract the divine souls of others and directly refine their thoughts into the power of their own divine souls.

From ancient times to the present, except for the cultivation of some ancient demons who have disappeared, there are only cultists like "Almighty God" and "Heavenly **".

The math teacher named Luo Junyan is the hand of the cultist of the "Almighty God".

That group of cultists is really against the sky! Dare to openly attack a strange ordinary person on the street! ”

Those students are still chatting with you and me, talking with relish.

It's just that Long Yue is no longer interested in listening to what they are talking about.

Master Long, the burgers, fried chicken wings, and fries you asked for are here. Geng Changfeng walked over with a plate of steaming food, smiled and said to Long Yue, like an enthusiastic waiter.

Brother Changfeng, don't eat it. Long Yue said, his immature face revealing a rare seriousness and determination.

What's wrong? Geng Changfeng asked puzzled.

He rarely saw this young master of the Long family, who was smiling all day long, so serious as he was today.

There is a "god almighty" haunting. Long Yue tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and Huo Di stood up.