As Yang Lin's smile appeared, Yan Ni breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt that several capable subordinates behind her relaxed at the same time, and couldn't help but laugh at herself: "Mr. Yang is too powerful, and she scared us a little before...

Originally, I thought that after seeing all the martial arts and fighting in the world, there was no special martial arts. I couldn't recognize them, but I didn't expect that it was a frog in the well."

"I just learned some superficial skills occasionally. In fact, your leader, Miss Tang Zichen, also knows this kind of martial arts. I taught her last time I met."

Yang Lin clicked and stopped talking about martial arts.

Yan Ni felt a little nervous and didn't dare to test it any more. She just smiled and said, "Mr. Yang's gift is still on the train. At this time, the train has already gone far. It's too hard to catch up. Why not let us send you a ride."

The Tang Sect has foundations everywhere. Even in the small town not far from the mountain, there are secret people lurking, and calling vehicles is just a trivial matter.

“Okay.”

Yang Lin responded happily.

He also has a good impression of this person in charge of the German branch of the Tang Party.

I thought to myself that those outstanding women who can become famous in the Tang Sect are indeed very capable.

Not to mention their own abilities.

Just talking about this sense of proportion in dealing with people and things is indeed something that few people can match.

So, several people walked together and prepared to go out of the mountain and into the city.

After walking a few steps, Yang Lin turned around and looked at the distant hillside. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He did not stop again and left directly.

...

Above the hillside.

The dozens of people in the Changfeng Team did not dare to breathe for a while. After a long time of silence, someone asked softly: "This time is a waste of time?"

"It was indeed a waste of time to travel, but it was more shocking than any battle." Another person answered.

"Oh, Lao Cao didn't understand. The person surnamed Yang was so strong? We almost bumped into him. When he was about to get bloody and lose his troops, he would have to bear it?"

"You can't blame Lao Cao."

The captain sighed.

He also said: "Yang Lin's strength, let alone him, even the instructor and the two dragons in the Tang Dynasty, would not know about it.

This time, things are in trouble. You also know the instructor's temper and personality...

Let’s go back and report to the truth, don’t exaggerate or hide it. We don’t have to say much, right?”

"However, why do I think something is going to happen? I feel a little uneasy when I think about the possibility of being an enemy of such a person...

Captain, the vacation I had been off some time ago. I want to go home and see my wife and children."

"So too, my parents are in a bad condition and no one is taking care of them at home. I want to take an annual leave to go back..."

"Okay, things have not reached that point. Do you want to be deserters?"

The captain was furious and scolded him a few times. Seeing that no one dared to reply, they all lowered their heads, and threw down their words "receive the team" and got up first and left.

The rest of them followed silently, and they had long lost the energy they had when they came.

The two extremely terrifying enemies of the Tang Dynasty, the two extremely terrifying enemies, were dead to death, but they had no joy of victory at all and were in an extremely heavy mood.

Thinking of one day, perhaps fighting against that ghost-like opponent, everyone felt that the weapons they held in their hands were a little hot.

...

"That's the Changfeng Team, Changfeng and Lijian's two special forces teams, which are very famous and have strong strength.

It seems they are hostile to you, and it's not easy to deal with."

Although Yanni is a foreigner, she is also clear about some twists and turns in China.

He looked at Yang Lin with some concern.

It's not that I'm afraid he will suffer a loss.

But I am afraid that he will be unhappy.

Sometimes, this is the case. Even if you want to serve the country and the people, you have to pay attention to a qualification.

And Yang Lin is obviously already afraid of others.

"It's okay." Yang Lin shook his head.

I thought to myself that even foreigners can see the tricks, and some people just don’t understand the simplest truth.

No wonder so many masters have been fleeing abroad.

So much so that the flowers bloom in the walls and the fragrance outside the walls, and the masters who practice Chinese arts basically went overseas to grow branches and leaves, and their inheritance was lost.

There are actually many more foreign experts than in China.

This is a real regret.

But, from another perspective.

There are not many experts in China, but they have to be much more stable in terms of public security. This is not a big deal for ordinary people.

At least, ordinary people who are powerless to walk on the street, no matter day or night, don’t have to worry about their personal safety.

This situation is only possible in the whole world, and this country.

"Am I wrong, what some people do is right?"

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled again.

"No, I'm right. It has been shown from ancient times to the present that it may be better if you don't improve your people's blood and force. In the long run, there are hidden dangers.

The old man once said that a single branch is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom in the garden. Only when everyone is like a dragon and brave, can they surpass the West from the root and become strong in their spirit."

"Then, let's start with me, set a benchmark first, and tell the world how strong the Chinese can be."

"The world is too big and too small. What we need is not to be content with the status quo, but to be advancing."

When I think of this world, I will enter a great interstellar era in the future.

Yang Lin felt mixed feelings, and after thinking about it, he finally strengthened his mind and did not hesitate any longer.

After parting with Yan Ni, he took the train from the time he arrived and went to the capital without saying a word.

...

After all, the capital is the capital of good fortune.

When Yang Lin arrived here, he clearly felt that everyone's mental attitude was a little different.

The people coming and going are filled with a kind of national confidence. Compared with the scenes I saw in Shanghai during the Republic of China, they looked completely different.

It's also prosperous.

However, at that time, Shanghai was not prosperous, but foreigners.

"Mr. Yang, please come with me. I was commissioned by Miss Zhu Jia to come to receive the reception. Mr. Li is waiting."

As soon as Yang Lin left the station, a young man in high spirits came up and pointed to the side with a smile.

Although she was wearing casual clothes, Yang Lin could see the traces of soldiers on the other party at a glance.

Turning around, I saw an old man in grey clothes about 70 years old, standing next to the black car.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, his smile was warm, and he was waving.

Yang Lin walked over and before he could speak, the old man laughed, "It turns out that he is a handsome man. I said that Zhu Jia never asks for help, why did he change his attitude this time and find the old man...

More than ten years have passed in a flash, and the little baby should grow up."

"Senior?"

"Just call me Lao Li, or you can call me Grandpa Li with Zhu Jia." The old man looked very easy-going and funny.

He has a military style and is very old. He should have retired and has a military guard. The other party's previous position should be quite high.

Of course, this is already the past. The old man should be at home and enjoying his old age.

Just as Yang Lin was guessing the other party's identity, Old Man Li reached out.

He subconsciously held it and felt a flexible and long force coming from the other party's hand, as if he was about to provoke his whole body.

The force reaches the ends of the fur and runs through each other. It is the master of Huajin.

Yang Lin smiled casually, knowing that the other party must have heard too much of his reputation and wanted to talk.

He did not sense that the old man had malice and his strength was soft, so he did not exert force. He just condensed his mind and took root in his body.

Old Li raised his hand and let out a soothing sound, then gasped in the air conditioner.

He felt as if he was competing with a mountain, and all his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Where is the only person in front of me?

He was so far away from him from one mountain and another.

At that moment, the old face turned slightly red and smiled, "I have this personality. When I see a master, I want to see where it is. As a result, I am laughing at it."
To be continued...