C417 Yankee
C417 Yankee
Yang Xuan twitched his mouth and said helplessly, "What kind of joke is this? What's so good about it? You're about to lose your life."
When Hsing Ming heard this, he smiled and immediately changed the topic, "Since we are already in the northeast, then let's pay our respects to the Yankees."
"Yankee?" Yang Xuan was shocked, this was the first time he heard this name.
"The Yankees are the guardians of the northern gates of the country. As long as any expert above a certain level passes through the north gate, he will make his move and block them out. The northern gate refers to the northern border of the country. " Hsing Ming slowly said.
"Their strengths are tyrannical. Compared to me, they aren't that much weaker. It was much stronger than Zhang Hao's group. It could fight them for two or three times. Their mission was to protect the country and not care about anything else. "Don't take it as a sign of being lucky. If you attack the country from abroad, you will have a way to deal with it, so don't rely on them." Hsing Ming's words directly extinguished the emotion Yang Xuangaang raised up.
"They?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.
"Yes, they are." There were five such people in the country, the Yankees and the Yankees. The Yankees are the most powerful of them all, almost as strong as I am. The other four were a bit weaker, but not by much. They only know how to protect the security of the country and do not participate in the struggle of any kind. Ordinary people do not know of their mistakes, and only at our level do they know.
Hsing Ming began to explain one by one to let Yang Xuan understand some things.
Yang Xuan nodded, "I will immediately go to visit. You can rest assured."
"When we go, we should talk about the conspiracy abroad. They might know about it, but for the sake of insurance, it's better to talk about it." Hsing Ming continued.
Wu steel nodded, he understood Hsing Ming's meaning.
The next day, he secretly brought Mei Niang out of the Beiming Family and set foot on the road to pay a visit to the Yankees. At the beginning, he had planned to bring Zhang Hao along, but in the end, he gave up on moving against Beiming Family.
After a few days of travelling, they arrived at an unknown hill. According to Hsing Ming's information, the Yankees live above here.
Looking at the plain and white mountaintop, he felt a little strange. "Does he really live here?"
Mei Niang shook her head. She didn't know either.
With a hint of doubt, the two of them walked up. Not long after, he saw a few dilapidated brick houses on the mountainside. In front of them was a vegetable patch with cabbages, radishes, and other vegetables growing inside.
When he reached the door of the house, he saw an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man sitting in meditation. The young man opened his eyes first and said coldly, "Who are you? What are you doing here? "
Yang Xuan smiled, saluted respectfully, and said, "I am Lying Dragon's Yang Xuan, entrusted by Hsing Ming, and have come today to pay a visit to the Yankee seniors."
The young man glanced at Yang Xuan, then looked at Mei Niang and said, "Ancestor, they are looking for you."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and sank into cultivation.
The old man sitting in the middle slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Xuan, and said slowly: "Lying Dragon? You, Hsing Ming, are Hsing Ming? "
Wu Tie nodded his head, "My master is Hsing Ming, I am the current Division Minister of Lying Dragon."
When the Yankee heard this, he was slightly surprised. In his memories, there had never been such a young minister like this in the Lying Dragon. What brings you here this time? "
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I came here to visit you. Since I am here, I have to come visit the old senior."
The Yankee nodded and continued, "Since the visit is over, let's go."
Yang Xuan smiled awkwardly and continued, "The foreign forces will invade our country one day. Hsing Ming told me to tell you the news when he wants me to visit you."
"Come on, we're not afraid of them yet." The Yankee's tone was full of dominance.
Yang Xuan smiled, saluted again and decided to leave with Mei Niang.
At this moment, the Yankee said, "Since you've come, then go and fight with me, the little bastard. Let's see who is stronger between the two of you, and let's also see who is stronger between me and that old fogey."
When Yang Xuan heard this, he waved his hand and didn't seem to care at all. He felt that his opponent was not his opponent. In terms of strength or experience, he was not his opponent.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he slowly walked in front of Yang Xuan and gestured, "Please advise me."
Yang Xuan was a bit confused, he pointed at the young man beside him, "Isn't it him? "Why did it become you?"
The middle-aged man didn't have any expression and directly said, "I'm the Yankee's disciple, he's my disciple, the Yankee's grand disciple. Furthermore, he is not your match at all, so there is no need for us to compete. "
Yang Xuan smiled and stretched his muscles before pushing Mei Niang to the side. He said, "Wait for me at the side. I want to have a good fight with this elder brother."
Although Mei Niang believed in Yang Xuan's strength, she was still worried. However, he did not say anything. He obediently walked to the side and waited quietly.
"Little bastard, you don't have to hold back. This little guy is not that simple." The Yankees reminded him right from the beginning.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Let him go. I also want to know how strong I am."
"Arrogant and conceited." The young man could not help but say this.
After the Yankee heard this, he hit him without hesitation, "Little bastard, be modest. He's younger than you, but I don't know how much stronger he is than you. "
The young man was a bit embarrassed. After adjusting his breath, he calmed his heart and watched the match.
Soon after, their match began. Neither of them fought, but both of them were focused on the other. A few minutes later, the two of them moved at the same time. They did not take out their weapons, and began to fight in the air with bare hands.
Seeing the situation between the two of them, the Yankee could not help but frown, "This guy is so strong. With such strength at such a young age, he's definitely the next Hsing Ming in the future."
The two of them punched and kicked in the air, attacking and dodging as they fought to their heart's content. After dozens of moves, the two separated, revealing themselves at the same time …
A smile.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight. It's so enjoyable." After which, the middle-aged man charged forward once more.
Yang Xuan stretched his arm and also rushed forward. The two of them did not use any gaudy moves. They simply used their strength to fight back.
After experiencing dozens of moves once again, Yang Xuan slowly said, "Come on, use your ultimate move."