The convoy escorted Yang Feng into the imperial capital with great fanfare, causing the people around him to be noisy, and everyone was very quick and pointed. I wonder which official and nobleman came here, and such a big show.

When the convoy arrived at the alliance headquarters and stopped, Yang Feng couldn't wait to jump out of the car.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Yang Feng's eyes burst into tears.

After many years, there has not been much change here, and it is still the same as before. The fountain, the square, and the street are exactly the same as when he left.

Especially in the center of this square, my majestic statue is still as majestic as before.

Of course, this is mainly because of being handsome, hehehe.

Yang Feng grinned, then walked inward carelessly, shouting: "I'm back, I'm back home, hahaha!"

"Wait, who are you? The Alliance headquarters, idlers are not allowed to break in."

Seeing such a crazy young man breaking in in a dignity, the guard at the door rushed forward and intercepted him, but Yang Feng didn't even look at them, and still did his own thing.

Bai He and Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Everyone retreated, he is the person the leader wants to meet, so he must not stop him."

The two of them didn't tell Yang Feng's identity, for fear that these guards would be unable to believe it for the moment.

When the guards saw that these two seniors guaranteed it, they also let it go.

Then, the three of them walked into the headquarters building and walked to the league leader's office with a familiarity. When they arrived at the door, Yang Feng still ignored the servant's notice and pushed the door directly into it, smiling: "Ahai, come back for the teacher."

After so many years, have you ever wanted to be a teacher?"

"Who are you……"

Dugu Hai was approving some documents in front of the table. Suddenly he heard this carefree cry, and suddenly his body stagnated. He raised his head slowly and stared at the strange young man in front of him.

Yang Feng was also looking at his apprentice deeply, nodding in his heart.

At this time, Dugu Hai was no longer like the young maniac who used to be. After being the leader of the Nine Nations for several years, he became much more mature and more steady.

I no longer feel impatient when doing things, I screamed, and there was a little more calmness and wisdom in my eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Dugu Hai stood up, left the table, and walked towards Yang Feng.

The guards outside rushed in and explained: "Sir, Sorry, this person insisted on breaking in, but my subordinates couldn't stop him. Please..."

Swish!

He raised his hand and stopped the man's words. Dugu Haizai looked up and down carefully at Yang Feng, nodding lightly: "Well, you are the spiritual boy who claims to be my master, the god of heaven, and possessed, learn

It's really similar, especially with this tone, it seems that the people below have taught you a lot..."

"I'll fight!"

bump!

However, before Dugu Hai finished speaking, Yang Feng screamed and punched his apprentice and threw it behind the desk.

Ren Xiaoyao and Bai He were so shocked that they opened their mouths, unable to speak, and they were whispering in their hearts.

Yang Feng is indeed the same as before, and he will never understand what he is thinking. He actually punched his apprentice as soon as he came back. What is this way to celebrate?

The guard in front of the door was also stunned, then his whole body was full of momentum, and he roared at Yang Feng with anger: "The bold madman, you actually dare to attack the leader of the alliance and seek death!"

As he said that, the guard was about to attack Yang Feng.

"slow!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from behind the desk. Dugu Hai suddenly raised an arm to stop the recklessness of his guard, and then stood up slowly on the table.

But at this moment, Dugu Hai, although his cheeks were a little red and swollen, his eyes were full of excitement: "This punch is arrogant and elegant, and is bathed in the spring breeze in the coldness. That's right, once upon a time, I had already

After being fed tens of thousands of times, you will not admit your mistake. It is the iron fist that Master loves. Master, you are really back!"

"Nonsense, besides me, who else in the world can strike such a handsome fist style? You stupid disciple!" Yang Feng grinned and laughed excitedly.

Then the two rushed together and hugged each other hard.

The friendship between master and apprentice is as hot as a volcano erupts.

Bai He and Ren Xiaoyao looked at each other blankly, and were both stunned.

I go, the way they recognize each other is really special. They actually rely on fists to recognize each other. How could I not see how his fist is different from ordinary fists?

The guard in front of the door was also confused and didn't understand what was going on. Why did the leader call such a young man who looked like a leopard, a master?

However, in his capacity, this is obviously not something he should know.

Seeing that there were all big figures in the league's top leaders, he, a little figure, immediately closed the door and left with great sensibility.

After Dugu Hai and Yang Feng hugged each other for a quarter of an hour, they left Yang Feng with joy on their faces, but they were suddenly shocked: "Master, your arm..."

"Oh, it's okay, this body is so fragile. I just punched you and broke my arm. It's no big deal, just a recovery technique is enough."

Yang Feng grinned, and he held his broken arm upwards without hesitation, and then used a third-grade healing technique. But when a green light flashed, Yang Feng's body returned to his original state.

Dugu Hai blinked his strange big eyes, smiled awkwardly, and then asked in a hurry about Yang Feng’s recent situation and how he possessed this young man.

At the same time, he immediately sent someone to notify Yang Feng's old friends to come and meet.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Shishi, Yue'er and other wives rushed to the place, their eyebrows condensed into a bump, both with hope and a little nervous.

"Sister, do you think the news from Ah Hai is true? Is the master really back? Or is he possessed by a young man? It's too supernatural?"

"This is hard to say, but it is not impossible. I remember that the Ghost King was able to possess others before, but he didn't come back from the spiritual world."

"Oh, what's the use of guessing this kind of thing here? Isn't it okay to have a good test when I go there?"

...

The girls said, "I said something, and soon came to the door of the league leader's office room. He pushed it suddenly, and saw Dugu Hai chatting with a very strange young man inside.

Obviously, this person is Yang Feng’s current host.

Although the girls are not sure about Yang Feng's identity at this time, somehow, when they saw those sincere eyes, they suddenly couldn't help but become excited.

"Shishi, Yun Zhan, Yue'er... are you here?"

When Yang Feng saw his wives, he was filled with deep affection and burst into tears with excitement.

Ji Shishi and the others also had a little choked up their throats. After looking at each other, they rushed towards Yang Feng together: "Master!"

"Stop, don't come over, let alone touch me!"

However, in the face of their enthusiasm, Yang Feng quickly waved his hand and stopped their pace.

The women's bodies stagnated and inexplicably said suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"That... Although I am Yang Feng in spirit, my body is still someone else's. How can my woman have such intimate physical contact with other men? If you rush over, hug and kiss, hug and bite

Yes, I always feel like I've put a cuckold on myself!"

After slapping his lips twice, Yang Feng said a little embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!