And at this moment, Yang Feng, who was standing on the bottom floor of the basement, Yang Feng who was standing behind a wall of alloy that was also cracked, and Yang Feng, who was standing in front of a heavy safe that was already empty, had already used his persistent mentality of not being able to reach the heart of the Yellow River to find out the picture that proved how much his prediction was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This safe is hidden behind the alloy wall, as for the wall switch, it is obvious that the previous martial artist did not find it, so the wall will be vigorously broken by him, and as for the safe, whether there is his father's cheats in the end, Yang Feng has no need to doubt it, if his father's cheats are not safe here, then in this world, there are few safer places!

With a secret sigh, Yang Feng turned around in great disappointment, took a deep look at the place where his father had worked, and left gloomily. If he still had a trace of hope for retrieving his father's secret book before, then at this time, he has become at a loss, and his heart is like ashes.

The vast world, the planet of 510 million square kilometers, the space of 8 billion people, to find a cheats, to find two people who have lost contact, is tantamount to looking for a needle in the sea!! Malaysia Airlines crash for so long, the whole world is looking for it, but who has really found the wrecked body? Who has really found the wrecked people?

What's more, a martial artist who can break into the research room, a martial artist who can snatch the secret book under such a strict guard, will this be an ordinary person? If he thinks that others can't find him, then in this world, it is estimated that no one can find him. Even if Yang Feng is a Sect Master, it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky! Sometimes, some things are beyond the scope of this planet's productivity, technological power, and control!

Walking in this underground tomb with a river of blood, Yang Feng felt that his legs were like pouring lead, weighing like a thousand pounds. He originally thought that if he was promoted to Huajin, he would be able to get his father's research secrets, and he originally thought that if he was promoted to Huajin, he would be able to go to the United States immediately to rescue his father, he originally thought that he was ......

"Alas......" Yang Feng sighed, unwilling and afraid to think further.

The matter of his parents is the biggest pain in his heart, even if his parents have no news, and now even his father's secret book has been snatched away, but he cannot be discouraged, let alone depressed, because he, because of himself, is his father, mother, and old man, the only hope in this world! If even he gives up, then, in his lifetime, his parents will really have no future!

This kind of bleak ending, such a sad ending, it is impossible for Yang Feng to agree and bear it, for the kindness of his parents, he would rather die in battle than not report!

Therefore, even if this halfway interceptor escapes to the ends of the earth, even if Yang Feng digs three feet into the ground and looks for a needle in a haystack, he must do everything possible to find this person, regain his secret book, practice divine skills, and save his father and mother! Because this is the only belief that supports his life, and it is also the only ideal in his lifetime.

"Chicken Soup" has clouds: Since there is no way back ahead, then we can only move forward bravely! Although "chicken soup" is always empty, but in such a difficult life, such a difficult life, how can we drink some "chicken soup" from time to time?

After drinking the "chicken soup", Yang Feng clenched his fists, shook his depressed head, took a deep breath, pinched his cranky thoughts, collected his thoughts, and began to walk down the planetarium quickly. While walking, he began to secretly recite inspirational poems.

This is Yang Feng's trick to steal from the old man, the old man has a habit, when he is in a low mood, he will look at the turbulent Singapore Strait while reciting inspirational poems aloud......

For example, Yang Feng is now reciting: "The road is long, I will go up and down and seek; the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work hard for their minds and muscles; those who have a will can do it, and the one hundred and two Qin passes will eventually belong to Chu; the painstaking people will not bear the sky, and the three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu; if the hardship is not bitter, think of the 25,000 ...... of the Red Army."

Carrying it on his back, Yang Feng felt that his spirit seemed to have gradually recovered, and the previous thoughts like paste-like began to gradually become clearer, and even the Dantian True Qi that was running slowly before began to become like chicken blood, surging, floating in the sky, round by round, the sonorous and powerful Xiao Zhou Tian was running rapidly, always washing away his other hundred veins of the Great Zhou Tian.

Yang Feng, who felt the changes in his true qi and spirit, didn't understand that the old man, a tall healing method that could compose poems at both civil and military shuangplenums, was simply a god-level technique that was no less than the internal strength of the Guiyuan Law?!

Yang Feng, who gradually calmed down, Yang Feng, who slowly calmed down, Yang Feng, who slowly settled down, suddenly, had a kind of admiration for his old man, the old man's healing method, it is simply angry, changing the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon lose face, if at this time, if Yang Feng has to talk about the old man's healing method to talk about the use of feelings, that is: "Old man, you are really a god! Uncle obeys you......"

Yang Feng opened the door of the Lamborghini car and sat in, about the matter of the astronomical research laboratory, he had gradually made a decision when he was "obscene and wet", early tomorrow morning, he would go to the provincial armed police team to find Zhang Xiashu to check the clues, to see what kind of sacredness it was, and if even Zhang Xiashu didn't know anything about it, then he would explore the research room again and find the people behind them! Yang Feng believes that with the base number of monks, it will definitely be impossible to kill, and there will always be a few live mouths who know some clues!

And now, he decided to concentrate and calm his breath, have no desires and thoughts, be extremely quiet, don't think about anything, and continue to go back to Villa No. 1 to practice fetal breathing magic in the deep sea......

However, he doesn't think about anything, but sometimes, there are some things that he can't think about whether he wants to or not...... In the next second, Yang Feng had just rushed out of the gate of Nanda University, and his mobile phone suddenly began to ring.

"Who will call me so late?" Yang Feng muttered, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out to be Zhao Cheng.

"This kid, he hasn't slept so late, isn't it just finished with Yan Miaorou......"

With incomparably complex thoughts...... Yang Feng picked up the phone: "Zhao Cheng, why are you not sleeping?"

Yang Feng's inquiring tone was a little meaningful, but Zhao Cheng at this time did not think about it carefully, but quickly said to Yang Feng in a rather anxious tone: "Brother Feng, you hurry up and come to the Guoshu Pavilion, your flight attendant girlfriend is here, Luo Dingkun before, I went to her house today to trouble her, and she came to the Guoshu Pavilion to pick up his younger brother." ”

Although Zhao Cheng's words were a bit incompatible, Yang Feng still heard a rough idea: Luo Dingkun made trouble with Ling Wei today, Ling Wei was in the Guoshu Pavilion at the moment, picking up his younger brother, and he didn't dare to go home at night......