Chapter 1: Sitting in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows
Forget the Valley of Worries.
It's secluded.
Few people know that in this calm valley, there are some extraordinary people living in them.
There are military lords who crisscross the battlefield, kings of the dark world, business giants who are rich and rival countries, military governors of country R, and even some core figures of the country......
It was noon, and Yang Feng walked out of the bamboo house with a basket.
"Little Lord!"
A big man with a beard on his face was driving a flock of sheep and walked towards him: "You punished me for herding sheep for a month, and it is due today." You see, what am I going to do next? β
"Let's go and harvest the wheat."
"Little master, this is my job, the overlord will do it, so what should I do?" The Governor of the Sakura Country Military Industry said with a pitiful expression.
"You go pick up the dung."
"Okay!"
After walking a few steps, someone came running again: "Little master, the military master of the rice country and the king of destruction have fought?" β
Yang Feng frowned: "What is the reason?" β
"At noon, the Mi military lord cut the vegetables in the field of the king of destruction and went back to scramble eggs, and after the king of destruction knew, he ran to shovel the rape that the Mi military lord had worked hard to plant, and the two fought."
Yang Feng rubbed his forehead, what is the matter.
"Tell me to stop at once, and punish them to help the King of Power move mountains."
"Understood!"
"Day by day, I make trouble, I'm in a panic, and I'm full of energy, isn't it? Then come and practice with me. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt creepy.
Being a sparring partner for Yang Feng is definitely the most terrifying thing in the world, and they would rather grow crops for a lifetime.
"Since you don't want to, then work hard and don't make trouble for me!"
β¦β¦
A few minutes later, Yang Feng came to the top of the back mountain with the basket.
There's a little tomb here.
Yang Feng placed the wine and food in the basket in front of the tombstone, and immediately knelt down with a sad expression.
He was originally the eldest young master of the Yang family in Jinling City, Qingzhou Province, with a happy family and a rich life.
However, the world is unpredictable.
Five years ago, his parents disappeared for no reason, and then the eldest elder of the family seized power, expelled him from the Yang family, and even sent someone to assassinate him.
He was cornered, and threw himself into the river with anger, only thinking about ending this life, but he was saved by the old man.
Later, he studied art with the old man and learned the skills of heaven.
The old man gave him tasks from time to time, which is why there are so many world giants in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.
It turned out that they were all caught while on a mission.
Three years ago, the old man gave him an SSS-level mission to capture the master of the global underworld, the Dark King.
And when he brought the Dark Lord back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, the old man was gone, leaving only a letter.
The letter said that his limit was approaching, and his life was short, so he buried himself and asked Yang Feng to guard his grave for three years.
He also said that he would leave Yang Feng with a treasure, so he would bury it in the grave, and when the three-year period was up, he would dig the grave and take the treasure.
"Old man, you asked me to guard your grave for three years, and today the deadline has arrived, and this is the last meal I will send you."
"I'm going to dig your grave later."
"Hurry up and eat."
Three minutes later, Yang Feng jumped up.
Pick up the grass next to you and take out the hoe that has been prepared for many years.
"Old man, three minutes is enough for you to finish eating, anyway, it's what you said in the letter, don't blame me next."
Just when Yang Feng was about to excavate, a shout came: "Little master, someone is looking for you!" β
"Huh?" Yang Feng turned around.
Seeing the person who came, it was the largest intelligence agency in the Great Xia Kingdom, the controller of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, known as the king of the Heavenly Machine.
"Who?"
"It's a woman, and she's very beautiful, she looks like a figure in the army, and she has two personal guards. Little Lord, maybe it's your lover. β
"!"
Yang Feng glared.
The King of Heavenly Machines urged: "Little Lord, you better go and have a look first." β
"It's annoying!"
Yang Feng threw down his hoe and went down the mountain.
β¦β¦
"God of War, the people who come and go, no matter how they feel, they are fierce, I can't help but get goosebumps."
"Yes, God of War, I feel like they're all terrifying!"
On the edge of the central lake in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, two pro-guards with loaded guns and ammunition secretly smacked their tongues.
Nalan Mingyue stood on the shore of the lake with her hands in her hands, and said disapprerovingly: "They live in this deep mountain and old forest, and often deal with wild beasts, and even fight, so they naturally cultivate a fierce aura. β
"Although the breath is fierce, when it comes to fighting, they are by no means your opponents. You are the generals who have fought on the battlefield for many years, and they can only be regarded as butcher hunters at best, and they cannot be compared. β
"God of War, people are coming!" The guards exclaimed.
Nalan Mingyue turned around and saw Yang Feng from far and near, and his eyes gradually became sharper.
"You're Yang Feng?"
"Who are you?"
"Bold!"
The guards shouted.
"This is the youngest god of war in our Great Xia Kingdom, and the only female god of war, Lord Nalan Mingyue, don't pay homage immediately!"
"Nalan Mingyue?"
Yang Feng vaguely felt that he had heard this name before.
"It's okay!"
After Nalan Mingyue motioned for the guards to retreat, she said with a puzzled expression: "Yang Feng, haven't you heard your father mention the marriage contract between us?" β
After Nalan Mingyue asked, Yang Feng finally remembered.
Once, when my father was young, he saved the life of the young master of the Nalan family in the imperial capital, and the two families decided to kiss each other.
I don't want more than 20 years to pass, but this fiancΓ©e actually came to the door.
"Don't think about it, I'm not here to ask you to fulfill the marriage contract, but to get out of the marriage."
As Nalan Mingyue spoke, her eyebrows were full of arrogance.
The two guards were stunned when they saw Yang Feng, and their faces showed disdain.
This rural villager has no self-knowledge at all, and he still wants to climb the god of war.
"Yang Feng, I know this is a big blow to you, but you should be able to see that we are not people of the same world."
"If you were still the eldest young master of the Yang family, I might think about it more, after all, your father once saved my father's life, which is a great favor. But later, with the decline of the Yang family, you can only go to this deep mountain and old forest to grow crops, isn't it? β
"You know, my husband Nalan Mingyue can never be a farmer who grows crops!"
"Of course, our Nalan family is not ungrateful. Your father saved my father's life, and in return, when your life is in danger, I can also take action against you. β
"This is my phone, you put it away!"
Nalan Mingyue took out a business card and handed it to Yang Feng.
"You're all bored, coming all the way to talk about this trivial matter?"
Yang Feng thought something was going on, but who knew that it was a woman with a bubble in her brain, which directly disturbed his interest in digging graves.
"Huh?"
Nalan Mingyue was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.
"Back then, it was your father who insisted on setting a baby kiss. Now that you are running to get out of the marriage, you father and daughter are really good at playing, who do you look down on? β
"If you want to get out of the marriage, that's me, it's not your turn."
"Here comes the paper!"
The King of Heavenly Machines quickly handed over paper and pen.
Yang Feng waved his pen and wrote down an extremely eye-catching word "Hugh".