My master is a god

Chapter 227

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!"I can join Shenlongtan, but I like freedom, but I promise I can do my best as long as the country needs it." Yang Yiyun looked at Wang Musheng and said.

Wang Musheng laughed. He is actually selfish. The roots of the Wang family are in the military, but the military has a transcendent department called Shenlongtan. In addition to the older generation of the Wang family, Wang Xuanji and another uncle are in Shenlongtan. There is no one in his generation in the Wang family in Shenlongtan.

Among the three generations, only the eldest brother's son was in Shenlongtan, but the second grandfather was not optimistic about him, which actually made Wang Musheng very disturbed.

The military forces are equally complicated. There are people in the Wang family in Shenlongtan, which has a transcendent status, and naturally there are people in other families, but everyone does not say it.

If no one from the three generations of the Wang family enters the Shenlong Lake, then the strength of the Wang family in the military will inevitably be greatly reduced, so that there will be a fault in the future.

Yang Yiyun's appearance gave him a hope, but in fact, it was a good thing with three birds with one stone.

First, Yang Yiyun's entry into Shenlongtan is beneficial to the country. Yang Yiyun is an ancient warrior and even a person with superb medical skills. It is a great thing for such talents to enter Shenlongtan.

Second, it can lay a foundation for the Wang family, and third, it is also good for Yang Yiyun. However, most of the ancient warriors are under the surveillance of Shenlongtan, and they cannot do anything extraordinary. Once they do something extraordinary, they must Will be suppressed by Shenlongtan.

The horror king Musheng in Shenlongtan was very clear, and knew in his heart that it was a place where powerful monsters gathered from ancient warriors, and the existence of the force value exploded.

As an ancient martial artist, Yang Yiyun didn't make any mistakes. Once he made some mistakes, it would not be a good thing to be spotted by Shenlongtan.

But Yang Yiyun himself would not have any scruples about becoming a member of Shenlongtan, so Wang Musheng wanted Yang Yiyun to join Shenlongtan.

"Please don't worry about this. You can see how free my grandfather is, but I still want to tell you the pros and cons of entering Shenlongtan. I also have selfish intentions to let you enter Shenlongtan... "

Next, Wang Musheng told Yang Yiyun what he thought frankly and unreservedly.

When Wang Musheng finished speaking, Yang Yiyun felt relieved. This showed that Wang Musheng did not harm him, but was thinking about him. As for entering Shenlongtan to give the Wang family an insurance, this is completely fine.

"Okay, I promise, everything will be arranged by Uncle Wang."

"That's right, I will arrange someone from Shenlongtan right away. You are recommended by my king's family. People will be sent there to investigate. At most, there will be people coming tomorrow. After that, you can go to the South, and you can enjoy intelligence personnel after passing. Your help is not a bad thing for you."

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After Wang Mu was born, Yang Yiyun, who was originally very tired, lay on the bed to rest, but his mind was full of mother's thoughts, and there was no way to sleep.

When the day was about to dawn, he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yiyun suddenly opened his eyes and sat upright.

Because he felt someone appear next to him.

Suddenly getting up is a purely instinctive reaction, pushing someone in the future.

"Ah...it hurts...let go~"

"Um~"

Yang Yi was dumbfounded, but Wang Jianjia was unexpectedly.

"Are you...?"

He didn't expect Wang Jianjia to appear beside the bed, and at this moment, he pressed her to the bed, and the postures of the two up and down became ambiguous.

There was a soft feeling in his hand, which was so uncomfortable.

But... something is wrong~

Put your hands where they shouldn't.

Hearing her exhale in pain, Yang Yiyun quickly let go and helped her up.

"What's the matter with you? I kindly ask you to get up for dinner, so why do you pinch me..."

It was time when Wang Jianjia stopped talking, his face was flushed like a red apple, and he couldn't continue.

One hand rubbed his chest with a look of anger.

"Ahem~"

Yang Yiyun was so embarrassed that he was overwhelmed by the treatment of Mr. Wang last night. After thinking about his mother, he didn't fall asleep much all night, and he passed away just before dawn.

It was a chaos in mind, but he instinctively felt that someone approached and shot, and he didn't expect it to take advantage of Wang Jianjia.

"Then... Sister, I'm sorry, I'm instinctive, cough cough~" He quickly apologized to others.

"Hmph~ Your kid still knows that I am your sister-in-law, so you treat her like this? That bad learning, still pinch others?" Wang Jianjia did not shy away at all, reprimanding Yang Yiyun.

However, Yang Yiyun stopped in his ears, but made a big blush, thinking in his heart: "Why is this lady so sturdy?"

In his eyes, Wang Jianjia was definitely the first time he encountered someone who dared to speak in a mocking manner.

Seeing that she was not angry, Yang Yiyun could only laugh in embarrassment.

On the contrary, I felt a little afraid of contacting her.

However, thinking about the feel just now, it seems really good~

"Little pervert, let's go, it's three poles in the day, my dad is waiting for you to eat."

Wang Jianjia gave Yang Yiyun a glance, twisted Xiaoman's waist and walked out to slow down.

Yang Yiyun was left behind, watching her only swallowed.

This was the first time he encountered a woman who took the initiative to seduce others, and it was Miss Wang's family.

After washing, Yang Yiyun went to the Wang's living room. As expected, his family was waiting for him to eat. This made them very embarrassed and went over and quickly apologized.

Wang Xuanji was the tallest in the Wang family, and it was the old man of the Wang family, but the Lord still sat and did the old man of the Wang family. Wang Xuanji was on his left and the right was empty.

It can be seen from this that the master of the house is still the Wang family father. Today, he already looks like a normal person. This is what Yang Yiyun knows best. A pill for cultivation and a lot of true energy are not good.

"Yiyun, come here, sit here." The Wang family said with a smile, and motioned for Yang Yiyun to sit on his right hand.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was a little flattered and stopped again and again, but Wang Xuanji also smiled and let him sit.

There was no way Yang Yiyun sat on the right hand of Mr. Wang in the panic.

After the old man's body recovered, Yang Yiyun clearly felt a strong suffocation from him, knowing that it was accumulated on the battlefield, and only this suffocation was in his body, ordinary bulls, ghosts and gods could not get close to him.

This meal was mainly due to Master Wang expressing his gratitude to Yang Yiyun, but a meal that made Yang Yiyun eat unnaturally, because the aura of Wang Lao's body was too strong and it was really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, seeing Yang Yiyun's unsuitability, Mr. Wang quickly went down to rest with the support of Wang Jianjia.

After the meal, Wang Xuanji also said that someone from Shenlongtan should come tonight.

The two picked up this topic, and Yang Yiyun also asked about the details of Shenlongtan.

Wang Xuanji did not conceal: "Shenlongtan is not in Yanjing. In a certain valley in Shenlongjia, there are very few ancient martial artists in Shenlongtan, no more than thirty, but they are all masters. The ancient martial artists who enter Shenlongtan are at least Anjin. Six floors.

There are three ancient warriors in the upper part of the ninth floor of Anjin, and...there are two awakeners who are no weaker than the ancient warriors at the peak of the ninth floor of Anjin.

In Shenlongtan, there is a master and a pair of masters. The master of Zhengtan's strength is unfathomable. He rarely comes out of retreat all the year round. You can see him once or twice a year at most. The black robe is wrapped tightly, with The bronze mask has a very mysterious origin. No one knows whether Lord Tan is a male or female, and what he looks like.

But it is the soul of the entire Shenlongtan. The person who takes care of the Shenlongtan on weekdays is the deputy master named Wu Nan. He is a awakened person. The ninth-level peak of the ordinary dark power is not an opponent, and he is born to control thunder and lightning, which is very scary. ~"

When Wang Xuanji talked about the Awakened twice, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but interrupted him and asked, "What is the Awakened Old Man?"

"Ah~ I didn't make it clear. The so-called awakened ones can actually be understood as supernatural beings. Such people are inherently different from ordinary people, and they will unwittingly awaken the talents in the body, such as the deputy master of Shenlongtan. It was when he was eight years old that he awakened from thunder and lightning. Wu Nan is also a legend. His awakening was awakened by lightning on a rainy night with heavy thunder and lightning, and controlled the power of thunder and lightning.

There are other Awakeners in Shenlongtan who control the power of water and fire. They are also powerful people, but they are not as perverted as Wu Nan's power of thunder and lightning.

In fact, there are more awakened people in some other countries than China. You should be careful when you encounter them in the future. The ancient warriors have the power of the ancient warriors, and the supernatural beings have the horror of the supernatural beings!

The supernatural powers are more like the records in my ancient Chinese books. The magical powers in myths, some capable of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and even time, etc. are likely to exist beyond human cognition..."

When Wang Xuanji talked about it at the end, a trace of dread appeared on his face, as if he had faced powerful supernatural powers in some countries.