Xu Yunlong called on the way and asked with a smile, "Master, what do you think of the gift I prepared for you?"
"Damn it, you kid still has the nerve to ask!"
Yang Xuan got angry when he mentioned this, "You don't understand people or what? Didn't I tell you, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, what do you mean by giving me a handsome seal of glory?"
Xu Tianlong said doubtfully on the other end of the phone, "I have been very low-key. I have replaced the pure packaging box with a black plastic bag."
Damn...
Yang Xuan was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He wondered if Xu Yunlong had some misunderstanding about the word "low-key".
The restricted area under the jurisdiction of the Southern Xinjiang Railway Brigade is very large. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Xu Yunlong trotting towards me with a smile on his face.
"Disciple pays homage to master!"
Xu Yunlong said, ready to kneel down.
"Damn it, is your brain broken?"
Yang Xuan quickly stopped this guy, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "What if your subordinates see it?"
Xu Yunlong was Yang Xuan's disciple, and it was only natural that he should kneel down to Yang Xuan.
But he is also the Heavenly Dragon War King of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Brigade, and has supreme authority in the eyes of everyone.
So it is really inappropriate to kneel down here.
"Hey, I'm so excited when I see Master."
Xu Yunlong chuckled and scratched the back of his head.
Fortunately, he came out alone, otherwise if his subordinates saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop.
In their eyes, their impression of the Heavenly Dragon War King is serious, authoritative, and murderous.
But no one would have thought that he would also show such a naive and silly smile.
But in the whole world, Xu Yunlong would probably show such an expression only in front of Yang Xuan.
"Master, you get in the car first."
Xu Yunlong respectfully helped Yang Xuan open the car door.
At this time, at the martial arts training ground of the Southern Xinjiang Railway Brigade Camp, all teams had already lined up.
It is worthy of being one of the three most powerful teams in China.
Nearly 100,000 people stood neatly in the martial arts arena like javelins.
The whole place was completely silent, filled with a strong aura of killing.
Each guard's eyes revealed a determined look.
Different from the past, the eyes of these guards today, in addition to killing and perseverance, revealed more of a yearning and excitement.
Because today's battle group review is different from the past, they will see the legendary Dragon King today!
In their eyes, the Heavenly Dragon War King is already so powerful that he is infinitely close to a god.
In their eyes, the Dragon King is simply a creator-like existence.
Zhang Kun was also in the queue, and his eyes were shining with excitement.
Like many others, he was guessing what the legendary Dragon King looked like.
Xu Yunlong walked onto the general platform with extraordinary momentum, completely different from the respectful and silly look he had just in front of Yang Xuan.
Without a lot of eloquent nonsense, Xu Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Start!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
One hundred thousand guards burst out with loud shouts of killing.
Then came the phalanx march.
Their phalanx may not be as neat as the honor guards, but they burst out with unparalleled murderous intent.
After about half an hour, we finally arrived at the highlight of the day.
"Brothers, next, I invite my master, who is also the current king, Lord Dragon King, to give you a lecture!"
Xu Yunlong said loudly.
A burst of thunderous applause immediately erupted below, and everyone stretched their necks and widened their eyes, preparing to witness the legendary Dragon King.
Zhang Kun was so excited that his hands and feet were trembling, his eyes were so round that he couldn't even blink his eyelids.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Dragon King slowly appeared.
Yang Xuan wore a gold custom-made Dragon King dress with exquisite dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread, and a long golden cloak behind it, looking majestic.
The first moment Yang Xuan appeared, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths.
Oh my god, the Dragon King is so young!
Yang Xuan glanced around with his eyes, and everyone's expressions immediately became serious.
And suddenly I felt an unprecedented sense of depression and danger, as if the sky was about to collapse in the next second.
This feeling is even more depressing than when life and death are on the line on the battlefield!
Without any communication, without any words, just a look, Yang Xuan conquered everyone in the room.
The guards on the martial arts field have all experienced the smoke and flames of war.
They knew very clearly what this aura was about.
If he hadn't been on the line between life and death countless times, and experienced unimaginable bloodshed and war, he wouldn't have been able to temper this extremely domineering momentum.
If I could sum it up in four words, it would be: the spirit of a king!
Then Yang Xuan began to give a simple lecture.
Everyone pricked up their ears, fearing that they would miss any word.
Although the Dragon King's words sounded simple, upon closer inspection, they revealed every word, some theories and thoughts that they had never heard of.
There are not many opportunities in this life to get personal guidance from the Dragon King.
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Zhang Kun suddenly found that this voice was extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
Because the distance was relatively far, and Yang Xuan was wearing a custom-made Dragon King jersey with a hood on his head, it was difficult to see the other person's face clearly.
"Don't stare so hard. Just like you, I have two eyes and one nose. Let's do this. I'll come down and let you have a good look."
Yang Xuan is a very easy-going person. When he saw the eyes of everyone below him widened, he smiled and walked off the general platform.
Let everyone see him up close.
As Yang Xuan got closer and closer, Zhang Kun became more and more confused.
Not only does Dragon King's voice sound familiar, but his figure also looks so familiar?
"You still can't see clearly, okay, I'll take my hat off."
Yang Xuan smiled and took off his hood again.
He doesn't need to worry about his identity being exposed here. Everything is strictly sealed, and everyone present has signed a very strict confidentiality agreement.
ah--
The moment Yang Xuan took off his hood, a scream suddenly broke out from the crowd!
"what happened!"
Xu Yunlong shouted angrily that the Southern Xinjiang Railway Brigade has strict discipline and he will never allow such a thing to happen.
What's more, Master is still here to review today.
"Report to the King of War, someone has taken it!"
Someone will report it immediately.
He quickly walked over and took a look, and saw a guard lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, staring, and twitching all over.
A combat officer hurriedly stepped forward to check, "Report to the War King, he is Zhang Kun, a special guard of our department. He seems to be frightened."
"What, scared?"
Xu Yunlong said angrily, "How is it possible? The guards of the Southern Xinjiang Railway Brigade, whether it is physical fitness or mental endurance, are only one in a million. How could they be so scared that they would rush over and give me a good examination!"