Chapter 687

Jiang Pengji was about to squeeze in. Fengzhen had already taken a step ahead and painstakingly made a way with her small body.

"The Lord is different from others. How can a thousand gold bodies collide with civilians?"

Although Fengzhen was poor, he also listened to Yang Si's words.

"What golden body is just a body composed of flesh and blood and bones. Your Lord is not made of glass and is not so easy to break." Jiang Pengji knew his kindness, but it was really unnecessary. She was willing to reveal her identity and gender, not to get special treatment. "You and Jingrong also said that there was no need to be so careful. It was uncomfortable... Everything could be as usual."

Feng Zhen hung her eyes and still used her body to help her block others, and then she had extra energy to pay attention to the school field.

There are two familiar faces on the school field, one is Li Yun, the other is Dianyin.

Jiang Pengji frowned. Why is Dianyin here? Is this still related to Dianyin?

Feng Zhen said, "Lord, you may not believe it. They dug the foot of the wall first."

Jiang Pengji: "

Feng Zhen explained the reason.

Dianyin is a good student who is eager to learn. Since he joined Jiang Pengji's loving team, he deeply felt the gap between himself and others. From martial arts to knowledge, it seems that he has a serious bias towards science. While learning with an open mind and writing and reading, he didn't leave his martial arts behind.

According to the usual habit, this meeting should practice martial arts for an hour.

However, before the school field was cleaned up, he found a quiet place to play martial arts. He didn't expect to be seen by outsiders.

The man is Yang Jian's subordinate. He loves talent like life. He feels that Dianyin Weian is brave. When he sees him wearing patched shabby linen clothes, he thinks he is a useless soldier. Naturally, he has the idea of attracting talents.

Yang Jian's army is good at water warfare and land warfare, but it is a short board after all.

If Dianyin joins in, it will be even more powerful.

He just showed his intention. Li Yun, a sincere child, came.

As soon as the man saw Li Yun's face, he seemed to be stimulated by something. He started fighting without saying a word.

Cat cakes?

Li Yun knows the importance. This is where the Allied forces are stationed. Maybe killing someone casually will cause trouble to the Lord.

Han Mei's little angel is a person who has excellent marksmanship and even Jiang Pengji faces it squarely.

Even if he can only defend but not attack, he can stabilize his opponent.

The two have different mentality. Li Yun is as calm as water and can't stir up waves, but his opponent is more and more anxious, irritable and full of flaws.

Li Yun found an opportunity to shoot down the other party's weapons at one fell swoop, put a long gun through the man's armpit and tied his backhand behind his back.

At this time, the man's personal guard also moved to rescue the soldiers. The leader was Yang Jian, the Du Wei of Dongmen county.

At the sight of Li Yun's face, Rao was Yang Jian, who was over middle-aged. He was also in a moment of panic.

He blurted out and asked, "what's the relationship between you and Xie Qian?"

Master's old enemy?

Li Yun looked down at his opponent who was unwilling to move. He pressed down the center of gravity of his long gun to control his opponent steadily.

"Xie Qian is a teacher."

Yang Jian is a middle-aged man over 40. He has a strong body, a healthy face and bright eyes. It seems that there is golden light flowing. At a glance, he is a righteous man. He was tall, his legs took a step, and his steps were half larger than ordinary people.

After listening to Li Yun's words, he asked, "isn't it your own father and son?"

Li Yun pursed his lips and stared at Yang Jian.

He heard similar words from Liu she, the father of the Lord. Liu she also said that he should be Xie Qian's own son.

"Are you so similar to your teacher?" Li Yun is curious.

Yang Jian said, "when you were young with him, you were almost carved out of the same mold. You look very much like him."

It's not as like as two peas.

Xie Qian's appearance tends to be rigid. Even if he is wearing a scholar's shirt, a breath of martial arts comes to his face.

Li Yun's appearance is more like Xie Qian's softened version. She is handsome and unmarried. Her Softness does not lose her masculinity, which is more in line with the aesthetics of ordinary people.

"Are you familiar with your master?"

Li Yun is still afraid to let go of the people under his hand. This guy is still dying, and his eyes are full of malice.

Li Yun had never met this man, let alone formed a feud, so he knew who the resentment was directed at.

"I used to be friends... Meet friends with martial arts. I don't know each other without fighting."

Yang Jian smiled heartily and didn't care about Li Yun's impoliteness.

Used to be friends?

In other words, is it an enemy rather than a friend?

No wonder Yang Jian's subordinates drew weapons and started fighting as soon as they saw him.

If Li Yun didn't have solid martial arts skills, he might have been badly hurt.

Yang Jian asked, "what's the matter with your parents? Look, you're not old. They can rest assured that you're out?"

There was no malice, which confused Li Yun.

Yang Jian, is this to identify his parents as master and teacher's mother?

Li Yun replied, "my master has traveled around in the imperial edict and said he is going to do important things. My mother died in childbirth in her early years and is no longer here."

Yang Jian looked frightened.

Such an iron man, unexpectedly reveals the melancholy eyes of a teenager.

"Is he dead?" Yang Jian sighed and looked back as usual. "By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet. What's your name?"

"My surname is Li. I have a single name with Chinese and American characters."

Yang Jian didn't mean any harm. Li Yun also gave him face and didn't let him down.

"Li Yun?" Yang Jian was surprised that his surname was wrong.

Xie Qian's son is not surnamed Xie.

His eyes fell on the subordinate subdued by Li Yun again. He was quite ashamed.

I admire the goddess, but I can't fight for Xie Qian. I'm old and can't beat someone's son. I'm not ashamed to lose it.

"This man, is he your subordinate?"

Li Dun nuzui and motioned Yang Jian to see the man subdued by him.

Yang Jian's old face is red, and with that beautiful beard, if the audience of the live room looks at it, he may think he is cos.

"How offensive the subordinates are. I'm here to salute you for him."

With that, Yang Jian actually bowed his head and bowed, with a very sincere attitude.

Regardless of being shot with silver, Li Yun quickly released and came forward to help people up.

The man had no constraints and immediately jumped up and wanted to sneak attack behind him, but he forgot that there was a Dianyin watching him.

Dianyin raised his leg and hit the other people's feet. He made people jump forward and eat a dog.

"Bah! It's a hero to hurt people behind their backs."

Dianyin's voice was loud and undisguised. Hearing that Yang Jian and his party were blushing, they became more and more guilty.

Li Yun's face was unhappy and asked Yang Jian, "do you know why this man sneaked into Yun again and again?"

Yang Jian blushed again, ashamed.

He was a little embarrassed, a little ashamed, and explained in a low voice, "He admired your mother's talent and fell in love with her at the first sight. Unexpectedly, your mother and your father had been married for several months and were pregnant for the first time. He recklessly expressed his love, but naturally he couldn't. as a result, he couldn't make love, but your father took care of it... It hurt his self-esteem to be pressed and beaten again. After many years, he can't let go."

The broken little heart won't stick back.

Li Yun: "