Sister, you miss me

"Puff!" Yang Feng was looking attentively, and fell into the bath inadvertently.Of course, although it is a bath, it is more appropriate to call it a swimming pool.

"Yeah! The master is back!"

Hearing the sound of falling into the water, everyone cast their gazes over, and after discovering Yang Feng, all the women except Wang Bingqian were a little bit shy.

"Don't worry about him, let's continue."

Yang Feng's intrusion did not disrupt the original order of the card game at all, because the person who was in charge of the card game was Wang Bingqian. At this time, Wang Bingqian's harem lord was full of style. After hearing her words, the girls returned their minds. At the top of the card game, even Su Qinxin was somewhat obedient.

Yang Feng's eyes widened, as if he didn't want to believe that he saw it, but then, this incredible change was for endless admiration, no wonder Wang Bingqian always regarded herself as an elder sister, and had to admit that she did have the talent to command the'harem'. .

I thought that today would be a great night to sleep together, but unfortunately it seems that everyone has discussed it and left the time to Su Qinxin.

Although Han Xue was a little bit lost, she accepted it calmly in the end, which made Wang Bingqian's position in Yang Feng's mind even higher.

Although she was almost 30 years old, Su Qinxin did not disappoint Yang Feng in the slightest. Not only was her skin still smooth, and her figure unchanged.

What is rare is that it is still a perfect body.

However, it is not seventeen or eight that is a little girl, who is strong in combat and has excellent endurance.

Yang Feng realized that he had been completely worried before, and this was perfect.

It was Ye, a body of a demigod, a bloodline of a former Nuwa, the two of them fought very crazy.

In-depth discussion and tried countless combat postures with extremely high Viagra index.

The next day, Yang Feng fed Atao breakfast early, helped her go to the toilet, and then dreamed of a life where she could stand up for a while, and then received a call from Qiao Xuan.

"You may have to be a little more careful recently. Lang Hai rushed back from Xinjiapi last night and saw Lang Kun's miserable appearance. He jumped like a thunder, and smashed three beds in the ward, shouting to kill you!" said Then, someone on the phone called Qiao Xuan for a meeting, so she said to Yang Feng and hung up.

Actually, when I heard that the Hong Clan had made a significant contribution in history, Yang Feng wanted to calm down, not because he knew the power of the Hong Clan, but because Yang Feng really had feelings for this country. Don’t want to be an enemy of people or forces who have also contributed to this country.

However, when a power is as large as entering the Hongmen, many people below seem to have forgotten the original intention of the ancestors. When the rights that the ancestors exchanged for their lives were passed on to them, it was no longer what they used to be. The sense of mission has become a tool they use to satisfy their selfishness and desire.

It would be fine if Yang Feng had not encountered it, but since he had encountered it, then he would never allow it!

"jingle……"

Yang Feng's cell phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar Beidu landline number.

"Hello, Mr. Lang."

Yang Feng said hello first, and was silent for a moment after hearing Yang Feng's words on the other end of the phone.

"Do you know it's me?"

"My number can't be called by most people."

"I'm waiting for you at the Chinese Mansion, let's meet."

Lang Hai's voice was slightly hoarse, without joy or sadness, but it was not too harsh.

Yang Feng originally wanted to refuse. He originally wanted to say: "If you want to make things happen, I will make a point, and I will follow you Yang Feng!" But when he heard the meeting place, he swallowed what he said when he reached the mouth.

The Chinese Mansion is a very chronological name. Of course, the history it has witnessed is enough to bear the name.

Because this is the place where Hongmen swore an oath to jointly fight against the Japanese invasion!Here is the witness of history.Therefore, Yang Feng did not refuse.

"When?"

"It's convenient for you."

"I am going now."

The dialogue was simple, the smell of gunpowder seemed not as strong as imagined, but what was hidden under this calm made Yang Feng frowned slightly.

Even if the other party wants to attack him, he doesn't want the place of the attack to be in the Hanwen Mansion, because it is a place that witnesses the unity of nationalities in history.

Yang Feng briefly talked about the situation with everyone. Just as he was about to set off, Xiaolongnu, Jinkui, and Yinyue ran over.

The three of them didn't speak, just staring at the indefinite sky ring on Yang Feng's fingers. Yang Feng understood, took them into the indefinite universe, and drove to the Chinese Mansion.

The Chinese Mansion is located in the center of this prosperous northern capital. Unless there is a plaque indicating it, Yang Feng even thinks it is just an ordinary courtyard house.

In front of the Hanwen Mansion, Yang Feng got out of the car and stood there. A plaque was hung on the door to write the letter "Hanwen Mansion" in block letters. The brushwork was so strong that even people like Yang Feng who didn't understand calligraphy felt a rush of righteousness.

On the right side of the door, it reads "Teach filial piety, say loyalty, and benevolence is universal."

Correspondingly, the left side reads'Being brothers and brothers, loyalty gathers the universe'.

Hongmen, or Tiandihui, has been loyal and righteous since ancient times.

Yang Feng observed inadvertently, and found no danger. At this moment, a man with the appearance of a little brother in a black suit came over.

"Please inside, Hai Ye has been waiting for a long time!" After speaking, he stepped forward to lead the way.

Yang Feng thought that this Chinese mansion from the outside seemed to be no different from an ordinary courtyard house, but when he entered inside, he realized that there was something else.

Passing by an open hidden door, and walking through a long narrow alley, Yang Feng came to a garden-like manor.

If it weren't for the peaceful age, if the secret door hadn't been open all the time, it seemed that it would take some effort to find it.

The suit boy led Yang Feng to the entrance of a main hall. The three characters'Zhongyitang' written in running script on the entrance were quite maddening, but it was naturally not difficult to see in Yang Feng's eyes that this plaque The age is not too long ago, it seems to be a recent work.

Naturally, there is still a couplet on the left and right sides of the lobby. The right book is "The ancestor's grave is right and wrong, and the brothers are righteous."

Zuo Shu "There is no size in front of the Zhongyi Hall, and neither deceive the rich nor the poor".

Yang Feng silently remembered the couplet in his heart, and then Shi Shiran stepped into the lobby.

Above the lobby, there is a portrait of Chen Jinnan painted in ink, and under the portrait is a table of Eight Immortals, with an imperial chair on the left and right, and a middle-aged man with a flat head sitting on the imperial chair on the right, holding a teacup and a drink.

The Chinese tunic suit and the shofar beard have the temperament of a literati in the Republic of China.

The Grand Master's chair on the left is empty, a cup of fragrant tea is scented, and the lid of the tea cup is half covered, as if waiting for the tea drinker to sit down.

The teacup is half-covered, quite particular.The tea cup is not well covered, the tea cools quickly, and the status of the guest is not particularly distinguished, which means that the host is not willing to wait for the guest for too long.

The host in the seat is also quite meaningful. The ancients respected the right. When they were waiting for guests, the host usually sat in the main hall, and the guests were under the front seat and placed on the right hand side.At this moment, the position given to Yang Feng is on the left hand side of the front seat, which is quite demeaning and suppressing.

If ordinary people are not paying attention to these subtleties, even if they notice, they can't understand the deep meaning of them, but it is a coincidence that Yang Feng, a schoolmaster, just knows the deep meaning of these arrangements.

He smiled and shook his head. Although Yang Feng knew it, he didn't really care.

What about the left position and what about the herbal tea? After all, they still have to rely on their strength to speak, and it is not something that these oblique pressures can change.

"You have the courage."

Lang Hai was still drinking tea calmly, his eyelids drooping, as if observing the water lines in the cup.

"Why are you saying this? It's not a dragon lake or tiger's lair. Why don't you have to be brave when you walk around." Yang Feng smiled slightly and took a sip of the teacup.

The atmosphere is very literary. Yang Feng doesn’t know what medicine Langhai Gourd sells, but fortunately, his knowledge level is not low, Yang Feng himself can’t feel the slightest sense of violation in literary and artistic terms.

"My dear Lang Hai, the Lang Kun who was badly injured by you yesterday is a dog."

Putting down the tea cup, but Lang Hai's face still didn't make any waves.

"In Xia Yang Feng, he is known as the top ten handsome and outstanding young people in the Northern Capital." Although he can also become a literary artist, Yang Feng still finds it weird to talk like this, so he decided to talk in his own way.

"I've heard of you. In recent years, Fengxue Group has grown rapidly."

"Haha, let's go, Lang Hai, right? Don't go around the corners, just say something straight."

To be honest, at the beginning, Yang Feng felt Wenjianjian's words were quite compelling, but after talking for a long time, the more he said that, the more he felt that his words were too artificial, so he said straightforwardly.

"You can do it simply. You should know the purpose of my meeting with you today. Let's talk about it. What are you going to do about Langkun?"

Until now, Lang Hai finally put down his teacup and looked at Yang Feng with a calm and indifferent look.

I have to say that Lang Hai's long standing at the top has really accumulated some aura, if ordinary people just look at him, they will scare out a cold sweat.But Yang Feng was destined to be no ordinary person, still smiling, resolutely looking at him.

"You deprived A Kun of the right to be a man. Our Lang family has a single pass for the ninth generation. So far you have interrupted it. How do you think you have to pay it back?"

With that, the indifference on Lang Hai's face finally disappeared, and then hysterical anger emerged!

"Lang Kun deserves his sins, bullying men and women, and acting nonsense. Even after knowing that he is the Hong Clan, my punishment for him will not change. But I respect you Hong Clan's many loyal and righteous people in the past, you make a price. "

Yang Feng has a bottom line for being a man. He gave in because he admired his ancestors, but he would not regret the punishment he gave to the next generation.

"boom!"

Lang Hai's last sanity was finally polished by Yang Feng, and he saw him shooting the crime, his eyes scared red with anger.