At this time, the battle in Loft had basically subsided, and only a few SD people were still resisting stubbornly, surrounded by the special team members who were reinforced behind. Similarly, the armed police and military personnel outside had also surrounded the entire Loft.

Yang Qi grabbed the red-eyed Rakshasa girl and went out openly. The people from the special team retreated and did not dare to stop him. Although they didn't know who this person was and what origins they came from, they saw Yang Qi's strength just now. How dare they stop him before there was an absolute order?

In the hearts of many people, Yang Qi is regarded as one of them or an existence above them.

"etc!"

Wan Feng shouted from behind.

When the Rakshasa woman heard this, her body slightly shook her body, and the hand that Yang Qi was holding suddenly tensed up. Yang Qi pinched her gently and signaled that it was okay.

Yang Qi stopped, but did not look back, and said calmly: "You should know that you can't stop me from leaving."

"I know!"

Wan Feng looked cold and said in a deep voice: "You are very powerful. I know that everyone here can't stop you. Moreover, you were on the freighter that day and helped us a lot today. I dare not stop you. But the Rakshasa girl must stay."

Wan Feng knew very well the horror of the person in front of him. He could not stop Yang Qi for "undocumented murder". Otherwise, he would inevitably pay the price of bleeding, and it was very likely that the lives of everyone here!

Yang Qi's eyes were slightly closed, his momentum surged out, and he said coldly: "What if I want to take her away?"

Wan Feng looked solemn. But he still said, "Please don't make things difficult for me!"

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, all the members of the special team who had finished the battle surrounded him. Although they did not understand why, they had to obey the orders.

Seeing this, Yang Qi smiled indifferently, pulled the Rakshasa girl with her hand and went out directly, not taking these people who blocked her seriously.

The Rakshasa girl's eyes were a little hesitant at this time, and then she decided to stop her feet suddenly. But before she could speak, she saw Yang Qi sweeping her cold eyes, and then her hands tightened, and the stopped steps were dragged by Yang Qi.

There were two people in front of Yang Qi, from a special team, but under Yang Qi's eyes, they retreated. At this moment, they were not afraid of death, but fear of war, which was a very strange psychology.

Wan Feng was behind, and Yang Qi took the Rakshasa girl away in front of him. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Yang Qi felt the five senses. He felt it naturally. When he stepped on the ground, a powerful energy shot backwards.

At this time, a figure quickly attacked from the loft top and blocked Yang Qi and Wan Feng. He blocked the energy.

This man was wearing a purple robe with long hair fluttering. His clothes were gone, and he looked like he was only in his early thirties, but his eyes were as calm as water after experiencing vicissitudes. His hands were hidden in his sleeves, surrounded by his chest, and stood there like a towering tree.

"Grand Commander!"

When Wan Feng saw this person, he called out respectfully.

The Rakshasa woman stopped again, and the hand that was held by Yang Qi was slightly trembling.

When Yang Qi heard this, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the person who came here with a little interest. The three words "Grand Commander" were called out from Wan Feng, and it was undoubtedly the nine-finger Commander in the monk's mouth. Yang Qi really had a lot of interest in the people in the Heavenly Dynasty.

"Is there any Buddha here?"

The nine-finger commander looked at Yang Qi and asked.

When Yang Qi heard this, he did not answer, but asked with a faint smile: "You want to stop me?"

The commander of the Nine Fingers shook and said, "Don't stop."

"That's a pity."

Yang Qi said, then turned around and left, pulling the Rakshasa girl naturally.

Seeing this, the commander of the Nine Fingers was still standing there, without any movement, and watched Yang Qi leave like this.

"Great Commander, Rakshasa girl..." Wan Feng said carefully.

"Forget it, this kid thinks he feels frustrated, so let her go."

The commander of Jiujie said softly, staring at Yang Qi's back. He knew what Yang Qi said was "a pity". He felt the fighting spirit in Yang Qi, and this fighting spirit was a slightly interested fighting spirit, not really taking himself in his eyes. For Jiujie, this was an insult, but he suffered because Yang Qi was qualified to do so.

It was not a coincidence that he came here this time, nor was he coming to find the Buddha. He came for the man in black in strange power. Today, he knew the terribleness of SD in Shanghai, so he came to secretly suppress the formation himself to guard against the man in strange power.

When Yang Qi fought with the man in black in black, he saw it, and he was shocked, knowing that he had underestimated the man in black in black. At the same time, he also realized the distance between him and Yang Qi. In his opinion, Yang Qi was no less weak than Wu Buddha, which was shocking news. It was a great blessing for China to produce another innate powerhouse in China, but it was mixed with joy for the Heavenly Dynasty.

Jiufing is very clear that it seems extremely difficult to attract the person in front of you into the Heavenly Kingdom. Just like there is no Buddha, the same is true.

Yang Qi and Rakshasa girl successfully left the loft without stopping. The Rakshasa girl's expression was not good along the way.

When he got outside, the Rakshasa girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do you have to save me? Are you not afraid of being enemies with that organization or the country?" asked the Rakshasa woman.

Yang Qi said calmly: "I promised you to take you out. Moreover, I don't like others questioning me. Now that I'm out, if you want to go back, I won't stop you."

The Rakshasa girl smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yang Qi waved his hand and walked into the darkness.

Looking at Yang Qi leaving, the Rakshasa girl also walked in another direction. She walked a few steps and had completely changed her appearance. She murmured: "See you at work, an intern assistant."

...

When he returned to the villa, Yang Qi arrived behind the door and put his energy in. Seeing that the two women were sleeping soundly, he smiled slightly, went to the bathroom downstairs to take a shower. He changed into the clothes that had been washed and sunbathed by Du Wangyou, and sat back to the door.

Just now, I completed the "monster sweeping" in total, and obtained nearly 40 first-level energy stones in total. Yang Qi was quite satisfied with this series of tasks.

There are quite a lot of energy stones now. Yang Qi just waited for the five senses to form a network and activated [Five senses strengthening] and then made a big splurge.

Not long after, it was past four o'clock. Yang Qi took a piece of paper and wrote the words he had gone to practice in the morning. He gently opened the door and stuck it inside the door. He glanced at the two sleeping women. Du Wangyou's sleeping appearance was very sweet, as if she was usually quiet. Liu Qingman surprised Yang Qi slightly. Her sleeping appearance was very calm, completely gone from her usual charm and charm, but like a baby.

When he arrived at the garden tree, Yang Qi practiced the body-building technique, then sat down quietly, and performed the five senses and captured Mu Yuan at the same time, sitting for more than an hour.

At nearly six o'clock, Du Wangyou woke up, stretched his waist, looked at Liu Qingman, who was sleeping peacefully, and chuckled. This woman had always had poor sleeping appearance, and sometimes even had nightmares, so she slept soundly on Yang Qi's bed. She got up gently, and Du Wangyou was about to let Liu Qingman sleep for a while, but Liu Qingman woke up almost at the same time.

"Did you sleep well?" Liu Qingman asked sleepyly.

Du Wangyou nodded.

Liu Qingman twisted the goose neck and woke up completely. He suddenly reached out and hugged Du Wangyou, and his face pressed against Du Wangyou's chest, which was only one size smaller than her, but was tall and white. He shook it a few times and squeezed out several shapes, and said, "I'll say that you can sleep in this brother Yang Qi's bed with peace of mind. You don't believe it. Now that we believe it, let's continue to sleep here tonight!"

"Who has time to keep making trouble with you!" Du Wangyou said speechlessly, "You really have the heart to let him stay outside the door like this!"

"Who said he wanted to stay outside the door? Isn't it enough to sleep together?" Liu Qingman said as if he were right.

Du Wangyou gave her a blank look and said, "I won't mess with you. I'll ask Yang Qi's younger brother to go and rest for a while, and then prepare breakfast."

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, tore off the note from the door, handed it to Liu Qingman, and said, "He went to practice in the morning and was in great spirits."

Liu Qingman took the note and suddenly jumped up from the bed, saying: "So, Brother Yang Qi has come here, so he must have seen our sleeping appearance. What should I do, what should I do?"

Du Wangyou had to admire Liu Qingman's entry point in thinking about the topic, and couldn't help but spit, "Isn't this what you wish? Are you still afraid of being seen by him?"

As I said that, my ears were also slightly red, because I must have been seen.

"I'm not afraid of being looked at, I'm just afraid of not having a good sleep appearance, I'm even more afraid of my sleeping posture, and I'm most afraid of not showing enough!" Liu Qingman said.

Du Wangyou was defeated, and he snatched the door and went to wash up. He was unwilling to talk to this woman for at least three minutes.

Yang Qichen came back from practice and returned to the villa. He had already smelled the fragrance and knew that Du Wangyou had gotten up to make breakfast. But he didn't hear the sound of the piano and was a little uncomfortable. These days, he listened to Liu Qingman's piano every morning. To be honest, Yang Qi liked the sound of the piano the more he listened.

After a look, I found that Liu Qingman was standing by the door. When I saw him, I twisted over, grabbed his wrist and said, "You are back, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Qi was a little flattered by the woman who looked at home waiting for her husband's return.

"Thank you for your hard work last night. How do you say I should repay you?" Liu Qingman said with a charming and shy look, and the fullness pressed against Yang Qi's arm.

Seeing that Liu Qingman's eyes were straight and looking at him with shame, Yang Qi sighed in his heart, thinking that this woman was so changeable that it was overwhelming, and said, "Play a little song."

"Okay uncle!"

Liu Qingman turned into a brothel woman, responded, moved the golden lotus lightly, sat in front of the guqi, and gave a charming look at Yang Qi from afar, then he started playing the jade fingers.

PS: I went up the mountain to pick bayberry during the day. This chapter is a bit late. Sorry, there are two chapters before 12 o'clock in the evening. In addition, I would like to ask for a recommendation vote to make the data look better. Thank you!
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