Yang Zengxin was horrified and frightened. The old man was over sixty years old and he was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing. He opened his mouth and hissed, but he didn't make a sound. He finally realized that the face in front of him looked familiar.
After thinking about it, isn't this the Fei Immortal who killed the black lama a few years ago?
"Fei...Zhenren Fei?"
Yan Shuangying stretched out his hand to hold the old man's wrist, passing a trace of his energy to help him stabilize his mind, and said with a smile: "It's just me."
The old man hummed and complained secretly in his heart. Thanks to the ups and downs in his life, the old man has seen many big scenes. If you are a timid person, if someone suddenly comes to the door in the middle of the night, you will be scared to death.
Yang Zengxin got up and said: "Oh, oh, Master Fei, what are you—"
Yan Shuangying smiled, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said in a nonchalant way: "That day, I felt that the old man was protecting me, so I secretly made a vow to save the old man once in the future."
Yang Zengxin nodded, disagreed, and said: "My age has come, and I suddenly passed out. What does Fei Zhenren mean, is the old man unable to escape this disaster today? Oh, thanks to Fei Zhenren's rescue, otherwise I suddenly suddenly
If I die, I'm afraid that a lot of trouble will happen in this Western Region."
"Wait a moment... Sir, these are not even close to each other. I want to save you, but I haven't saved you yet."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that you can take care of your minor illness and disaster by yourself, and don't stay up late in the future. It should be three days before I save you -" Yan Shuangying suddenly raised his watch and looked at it: "Wrong, it's two days now.
after."
"This...please ask Master Fei to clarify my doubts."
Yan Shuangying smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about anything. I'll just stay by your side to keep you safe. Well, that's it. It's getting late, so let me sleep peacefully for now."
How can I sleep with you! Who the hell can sleep when you come here to scare me in the middle of the night?
Full of questions, before he could ask any questions, he saw Yan Shuangying's eyes bright, and Yang Zengxin's eyes were filled with tears. The old man rubbed his eyes, then yawned, and held on for a few seconds, but he couldn't hold back the sleepiness.
Fall down and go to sleep.
Yan Shuangying stood up, ignored the locked door, and walked through the wall. After two hours, the maid who was looking after him woke up with a start, looked around with a pair of confused eyes, and then hurriedly checked Yang Zengxin, and saw him
It was nothing serious, so I stuck out my tongue and felt relieved.
After half an hour, Yang Zengxin suddenly opened his eyes. After thinking for a while, he recalled the conversation he had with Yan Shuangying before falling asleep. He got up with a grunt.
The maid hurriedly came over to help: "Master, are you awake?"
Yang Zengxin was not sure whether that scene was a dream or reality. He looked at the maid in confusion for a long time and then asked: "Did anyone come last night...?"
The maid shook her head: "No."
"There's none?"
The maid shook her head firmly this time: "Definitely not."
"No?" Yang Zengxin suddenly saw the chair pulled up to the bedside: "Then who moved this chair?"
"Ah?" The maid was frightened and hesitated for a long time. First she wondered if someone else had been here, and then she wondered if it was haunted.
Yang Zengxin was annoyed and didn't bother to argue with the maid: "That's it, just serve me and change my clothes."
Yang Zengxin originally wanted to sit down to work today, but everyone persuaded him to rest for two days. After all, he was getting older, and he remembered his conversation with Yan Shuangying last night, so Yang Zengxin followed suit and rested at home for two days.
It's just that Yang Zengxin has been suspicious in the past two days, always wondering if Yan Shuangying is by his side, so he asks in the suspicious direction alone: "Master Fei, are you there?"
Several times the servants and family members listened to it, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he thought he was possessed by a demon, and almost asked a Taoist priest from Fushou Temple to exorcise the evil spirit.
Yang Zengxin had a rough life. His first wife died of illness in 1893. He married Mrs. Feng and gave birth to two sons and one daughter. However, Mrs. Feng and her two sons died of illness, leaving only a daughter. In 1907, he married Mrs. Cui. This lady was amazing.
, skilled in archery and horse riding, superb in riding and shooting, and could compete with Yang Zengxin in boxing and kicking skills. Unfortunately, it was not a holiday, and he got caught in the rain in 1913 and died of illness again.
Mrs. Chen, who is now married, gave birth to two sons, both of whom were sent to Jinmen by Yang Zengxin, and then to Xiangjiang.
Now he only has a housekeeper left by his side, and his wife and children have all been sent away. It can be seen that the boss has already anticipated the situation in the Western Region, so he made funeral arrangements two years in advance.
The residence in Jinmen was originally planned by Yang Zengxin to live in after retirement, but this year, seeing the situation turning into a war in the Central Plains, and the Japanese arrogance, Yang Zengxin sent a telegram to let his family go to Xiangjiang.
There was a commotion in the mansion for a while, but finally it calmed down under Yang Zengxin's accumulated power. Yang Zengxin also figured it out. Fei Zhenren's dragon disappeared without a trace, so he didn't intend to show up.
He knew that Fei Zhenren was very capable. He heard from Li Xiucheng that he was only one step away from becoming an immortal. With such a person secretly protecting him, no matter how hard the storm came, he wouldn't be able to get to him.
He calmed down and went to work as usual on the third day. In the morning, he first dealt with the backlog of official business, and at noon he made do with a few notes, and then took his entourage to the Western Regions Martial Arts Hall.
As the finances of the Western Regions continued to improve, and the external situation continued to deteriorate, the Western Regions naturally became a hot spot in the eyes of some people. At this time, Yang Zengxin also changed his mind and knew that if he wanted to protect himself, he had to expand his army first.
Expanding the army requires officers, but look at Fan Yaonan. He used to be a helper, but now he almost parted ways. Yang Zengxin knew that if officers were brought in from the outside world, they would just wait to be mixed with sand. He never knew when.
It turned into a thunder and exploded.
So he made plans several years in advance and opened the martial arts hall in the Western Regions.
It's just a pity that although the students in the martial arts hall are all locals, the instructors are all from outside, and they were mixed up early in the morning.
That afternoon, Yang Zengxin led a group of people to the artillery camp across the street, where the group of students from the Jiangwu Hall were inspected.
When reviewing the martial arts hall, Fan Yaonan, the director of the Military Affairs Department, naturally had to accompany him. After Yang Zengxin took his seat, he noticed something was wrong from a distance.
There are a total of eighty-six students in this class of martial arts hall. Yang Zengxin selected them one by one for fear that others would confuse them. But when he glanced over, he was surprised to find many unfamiliar faces.
Yang Zengxin was startled for a moment, then glanced at Fan Yaonan playfully: "There are so many new faces... Did you arrange this?"
Fan Yaonan's heart tightened, and then he realized that most of Yang Zengxin's entourage were civilians, and there were only two guards, which were not worth mentioning at all. He immediately smiled and said: "There must be some fresh blood, otherwise how can the Western Regions recycle the old and adopt the new?"
"Oh, the old ones are brought out with new ones... I think you want to replace them, right?"
When the two guards heard that something was wrong, they immediately took out their guns. But as soon as they took out their guns, bang bang bang, more than a dozen bullets went through, immediately beating the two of them into pieces.
Yang Zengxin saw the guards who had been with him for several years lying in a pool of blood, and the inspection team below was even more chaotic. The unfamiliar faces that had sneaked in immediately surrounded the students. Unlike the students, these guys had bullets in their guns.
.
Any student who refused to accept was immediately knocked to the ground. Continuous gunshots were fired and the resisting students were immediately suppressed.
Yang Zengxin sighed: "Chun Bing, why are you doing this?"
Fan Yaonan's face was both guilty and excited: "Sir, you arranged for your family to go to Jinmen two years ago. I have been waiting for you for two years, two years! Why are you so attached to power and position that you refuse to leave?
?”
Yang Zengxin said calmly: "I'm just afraid that the Western Region will fall into the hands of people like you and be doomed."
"Me? What's wrong with me? What makes me worse than you?"
Yang Zengxin just shook his head slightly, too lazy to pay attention to this person.
Fan Yaonan stood up, took out his pistol, loaded it and pointed it at Yang Zengxin: "Now that the matter is over, please return to heaven!"
Peng~dang!
Um?
Fan Yaonan was a little confused, why did the bullet hit a ball of sparks in front of Yang Zengxin? He didn't believe in evil, so he pulled the trigger again.
Pengpengpeng~dangdangdang——
Ripples surged in front of Yang Zengxin, and a figure gradually emerged. He was tall and slender, with a face like a crown jewel. He was wearing a dark gray gown and stood there with a lazy expression.
Click~click~
A bunch of bullets were fired, and Yang Zengxin was unscathed. The last few rounds, Fan Yaonan clearly saw that the bullets hit the man who emerged, but only broke his clothes.
"Hey, it's time to change clothes again." After the words fell, Yan Shuangying raised his hand, and Fan Yaonan seemed to be pulled by invisible threads. He suddenly flew up, hit the pillar with a bang, and passed out with a muffled groan.
The two dozen people below were all Fan Yaonan's cronies. Someone shouted and quickly turned their guns. However, before they could fire, they felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them. The next moment, there was a faint rattling sound, and everyone's guns were shattered.
Became parts.
The wind blew back and stopped in front of Yang Zengxin again. He turned to Yang Zengxin and nodded: "Well, it's okay for now."
All the attendants were astonished. It was only then that someone shouted: "Protect the boss!"
Yang Zengxin frowned and said, "What are you shouting for? Didn't you realize that Master Fei is on our side? What are you doing standing still? Tie up Fan Yaonan and capture all those people!"
Everyone responded, and the students below had already held their breath. After giving the order, they immediately used fists and kicks, and in a short time, more than twenty of Fan Yaonan's cronies were brought down to the ground.
Yang Zengxin stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Master Fei, for your help. If not -"
"Don't worry, sir. It's so-called sending Buddha to the West, and saving people will naturally be saved to the end."
"What does Fei Zhenren mean?"
Yan Shuangying tapped his chin on Fan Yaonan, who was tied up after being unconscious and said: "The mantis has lost its hand, and there is an oriole behind it."
Yang Zengxin sighed and nodded: "So if the Western Region falls into the hands of this person, it will suffer disaster sooner or later."
Yan Shuangying was quite emotional at the moment. He had read the books reprinted by Fan Yaonan's descendants in the Little World Library, and always thought that Jin Shuren and Zhang Peiyuan had done this. How could he have thought that Fan Yaonan was not a good person?
Divination is so mysterious that you can only know a general outline, and it is impossible to understand a thing clearly in detail. It is a good thing to take a step in advance and check around, otherwise Fan Yaonan will be missed, and then a big thing will be ruined.
The attendants in the hall were restless, and someone came forward and said: "General Governor, if such a big thing has happened, please quickly mobilize troops to enter the city to quell the rebellion."
Yang Zengxin was very calm and joked: "The rebels have been taken down, so why use the army?"
"Can……"
"It doesn't matter, Master Fei is here today. I'm not afraid. If you are afraid, just go and hide behind. But you can't leave this place!"
At this moment, all fools know that if they run out on their own, they must be tipping off the rebels outside. Naturally, there are members of Jin Shuren's party among the entourage. They are so anxious that they are sweating, but they dare not move a step.
Less than half an hour later, I heard chaotic noises coming from outside.
"Kill Fan Yaonan and avenge the warlord!"
"Bump the door!"
With a bang, the door of the artillery camp was knocked open, and a group of No. 10 soldiers rushed in under the leadership of Jin Shuren. This group of people was disorganized and fired a row of guns randomly, and then forced the students on the field to surrender immediately.
Jin Shuren rushed to the viewing platform of the artillery camp with more than 20 people. He was stunned when he was halfway through the rush and saw Yang Zengxin sitting on the Taishi chair, with Fan Yaonan tied up next to him.
Jin Shuren secretly hated him, how could Fan Yaonan be such a waste? How could he not be able to defeat Yang Zengxin without any precautions?
His mind was spinning, and he knew that if he hesitated now, he would be the next one to be tied up. There was no need to think about justice now, as long as he survived.
More than twenty steps away, Jin Shuren stopped, gritted his teeth, raised his pistol and pointed it at Yang Zengxin who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. The next moment, a figure blocked Yang Zengxin, and the man smiled playfully at him.
Pull the trigger, Peng——
Without waiting to confirm the result of the battle, Jin Shuren flew up in the next moment. Not only him, but also all the close followers and soldiers behind him, all flew up, and saw a gray phantom shuttle among the crowd, really close to each other.
It will fly and fall down upon contact.
Within a moment, all the soldiers charging over from the Bai Lai were knocked to the ground by Yan Shuangying.
Yan Shuangying returned to Yang Zengxin in the blink of an eye, looked at his tattered clothes, and said angrily: "I have to cut clothes again... Sir, there is still Zhang Peiyuan, you can take care of the rest by yourself."
"Okay." Yang Zengxin patted the Taishi chair and stood up unsteadily: "Students in the martial arts hall must obey orders!"
There was a loud noise, and more than sixty students lined up.
"Distribute firearms and ammunition and arrest the rebels immediately!"
This group of trainees was originally scheduled to graduate in July and had been trained for two years. Their military quality was quite good. Immediately, under the command of the officers, all the rebellious people in the field were bound up, and then a team of more than twenty people was divided to capture the instructor Zhang Peiyuan.
After Yang Zengxin gave the order, he was filled with sadness: "Fan Yaonan wants to kill me, and Jin Shuren wants to kill me too! Why is this so?"
Jin Shuren is a disciple of Yang Zengxin. The old man is really sad and heartbroken right now.
Yan Shuangying couldn't console him, but after feeling lightness all over his body, he knew that the burden was relieved, and he immediately cupped his hands and said, "Sir, my promise has been fulfilled. Now I'm leaving."
"Hey, Master Fei, you—"
"See you later, sir. Take care, sir."
Yan Shuangying didn't waste any time. He soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant. Only Yang Zengxin was left lingering for a long time before someone in his entourage exclaimed: "This, this, this... this is a god!"