For Yang Yonghui today, there is no need to rely on sleep to recover his mental and physical strength. As long as you run the Shengong Exercises and meditate and practice, tomorrow morning, your spirit will be more vigorous than that of those who have slept enough.

The realm of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill is still stuck in the third heavenly ladder, and there is no progress in the slightest. It seems that the bottleneck is loose, but in fact it is a mirage, which can be seen but not touched.

However, Yang Yonghui is still diligent in cultivating every day, and he does not dare to relax in the slightest.

He knows very well that in addition to forging ahead and forging ahead bravely, cultivation also requires patience and perseverance to persevere.

Not to mention that every day of cultivation, there are subtle but inevitable benefits, and the accumulation of small amounts may not be impossible to achieve a breakthrough in the end.

Even if you don't, just honing your mind and stabilizing your state of mind is a kind of gain.

Yang Yonghui sat cross-legged, breathing slowly and long.

With that exhalation and inhalation, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality vibrated and echoed, just like a well-behaved and obedient elf.

Yang Yonghui's divine sense slowly stretched and spread, covering all the areas above and below the villa.

Somewhere in the corner of the wall, the basic phantom array that was arranged seemed to be under command and operated quietly, and the spatial ripples rippled almost imperceptibly, expanding the scope of influence.

According to Yang Yonghui's arrangement, the basic phantom array was only limited to an area on the top floor of the villa. When he went to work in the hospital, he would open the phantom array to protect the pills, materials, and other important things inside.

This is a situation where no one presides over it, drives it.

If Yang Yonghui came back and personally launched the presiding formation, as long as the divine sense was strong enough and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi driven was enough, the scope of action of the phantom array could theoretically be expanded and extended, and there was no limit.

Of course, that's just theoretical.

When the cultivation reaches this level, there is great power in every move, and there is no need to stupidly use a basic phantom array to achieve the goal of the psychedelic enemy.

Last time I did an experiment with Ma Huanqiang, the effect of the basic phantom array was still satisfactory. Those who came over today almost certainly had a Xuan-level realm martial artist, and they didn't know what kind of answer the Basic Phantom Array was going to hand over.

Yang Yonghui's heart was full of expectations, and he only hoped that the enemy would arrive quickly and not procrastinate.

Just as he was thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows, and he already felt some kind of change in the area covered by his divine sense.

Burst~

The almost inaudible sound of footsteps falling to the ground, even in the quiet of the night, could not be heard far, with the hearing of ordinary people, even a wall apart, it is impossible to hear.

Yang Yonghui, who was sitting on the top floor, knew that there was a naughty little white rabbit who jumped into a trap specially prepared for them.

There is more than one white rabbit.

Puff puff~

There are several landing sounds in succession, some light and some heavy, showing that the strength of the comers is different.

But even the lowest strength among them has the realm of the first level of the Xuan level. Compared with Li Shuyan and Huang Guoheng, I don't know where it is high.

Four martial arts masters above the Xuan level were dispatched at one time, and the target was only a yellow-level intermediate and a yellow-level high-level, so they were naturally nine out of ten and determined to win.

Li Shuyan: They once said that the target of the camouflage infiltration was a company of country M in China. After the matter was revealed, the other party was able to casually send such a high-end lineup to hunt down Li Shuyan and Huang Guoheng, two small shrimps, whose strength and background can be seen.

Similarly, a company, and it is on the territory of Huaguo, has such a military configuration, to say that there is nothing greasy in it, the ghost will believe it.

The four Xuan-level martial artists are equivalent to a catastrophe for Li Shuyan and the others, but Yang Yonghui is not in his eyes.

Unmoved, he still sat cross-legged on the top floor quietly, watching the four Xuan-level martial artists invade the villa.

The four little white rabbits have jumped into the trap and can't run away.

But outside the villa, hidden on the roof of a 7-story building one or two hundred meters away, there is a cunning fox, quietly lurking, observing and monitoring everything.

Yang Yonghui waited for the rabbit and waited for the fox to throw himself into the net.

In fact, with his strength, as long as he takes the initiative to attack, in just a few hundred meters away, the cunning fox can not escape his pursuit at all.

It's just that the task that Yang Yonghui defined for himself is mainly to protect Li Shuyan and Huang Guoheng, two members of the national security team. By the way, I don't mind hitting hares and killing foxes.

If you leave the villa easily, there will be no one to preside over the basic phantom array, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the coverage will not be enough to protect the entire villa, and the two members of the national security will be exposed to the enemy's sight.

If the enemy still has any backhand left, then Yang Yonghui's initiative to attack is equivalent to hitting the plan of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and abandoning the original to the end.

So he made up his mind to sit in the base camp today. Whether it's the little white rabbit or the old fox, or some kind of demons and monsters, they all come and receive as much as they want, and there is no ambiguity at all.

Yang Yonghui has enough patience to keep waiting.

Besides, with the four little white rabbits in the yard downstairs as the base, at least there won't be nothing tonight.

Well?

The four Xuan-level martial artists who invaded were very cautious, even if they knew that the two opponents were very weak, they did not have the slightest carelessness.

They climbed over the wall and fell to the ground. Quietly stop where you are and listen.

The black-clothed outfit on his body seemed to blend in with the night, and if he didn't look closer, he couldn't find that there were still four big living people standing here.

After a short while, the surroundings were still as quiet as ever, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The leading warrior confirmed that the invasion had not been detected, raised his hand and gestured.

The other three men in black immediately understood, walked as fast as the wind under their feet, and quickly took action, as they had done countless times before, and surrounded the villa where the target was located, not giving them any chance to escape.

But soon, the four of them noticed something unusual.

The leader strode forward towards the gate of the villa.

When you are the boss, of course, you have to go through the gate, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, majestic and majestic, shocking and small.

After only a few steps, he was shocked to find that he was still in the same place, not moving the slightest.

Looking back to the left and right, his three subordinates were also standing in place, not following their own instructions, and surrounded the villa on all sides.

Hell yes!

They had carried out countless missions together, and the leader didn't think they would disobey his orders, and the three of them together.

Combined with the strange phenomenon that happened to him, the leader reacted almost instantly-

This villa is very eccentric!

Countless thoughts rose in his heart, and the leader did not hesitate and made a decisive decision.

"Retreat!"

His voice was so low that only a few of his men could hear him.

At the same time, he pursed his mouth, and a crisp birdsong pierced the silent night sky, and it was heard far, far away.

Two shifts a day for two consecutive months, for other authors it is just pediatrics, but for the author, it is the first time since writing.

Because there will be a period of unexpectedly busy work and life in the future, there is only one shift. By the way, let me take a slow breath first, save some manuscripts, and hope that I can continue to read two more until the end.

...... At least.

(End of chapter)