The Genius

After coming out of the Four Seasons restaurant, ye Tianlong was arranged into a small garden by the park brothers and sisters.

The garden is called Wangbei garden. Although it covers a small area, the scenery is very good. It is located on the main peak of the urban forest park.

Wangbei garden is not only fresh air, beautiful scenery, but also very quiet, usually few tourists.

Ye Tianlong likes it very much.

Although he knew in his heart that the park brothers and sisters allowed him to live here, in addition to saving his energy, they also kept him away from the downtown area to avoid conflicts.

But ye Tianlong doesn't care about it. After all, the brothers and sisters of the park family are also good for him.

And he really needs a place to recuperate. With the cutting and killing these days and the penetration of the magic knife, ye Tianlong urgently needs time to adjust.

After ye Tianlong delineated his private sphere, he let the protection group transferred by Pu Zhanjun arrange freely, and let 15 people take turns to protect himself.

When ye Tianlong used to walk around the garden to get familiar with it, a young man in his twenties came running over with a respectful look:

"Ye Shao, my name is Qiao Chendong, the head of flying eagle group of Security Bureau."

"From today to the 8th of next month, a total of 15 days. Our team is responsible for your safety."

"If you have any taboos or needs, just talk to us!"

"Park Shao has told us to do our best to meet your requirements and protect your safety."

Qiao Chendong has a flat head, straight features and a high nose. He is quite like Jet Li when he was young. He is also very friendly to Ye Tianlong.

"Thank you, chief park!"

Ye Tianlong burst into a smile, then took his eyes back from a distance: "I have nothing to avoid, but my bedroom doesn't need to be guarded."

"I don't mind what you do with the rest."

He added politely, "if there's any need, I'll bring it up to you. It's hard for you."

Although Ye Tianlong doesn't think he needs protection, he doesn't want to waste park's kindness, and having official bodyguards can reduce the trouble.

"You're welcome, ye."

Qiao Chendong maintained politeness: "although politics is not correct, I still say in my personal capacity that you are my idol."

"I'm really impressed to be able to enter the Oriental palace, cut down those evil people and retreat."

His words are very sincere: "so can work for you, Chen Dong sincerely feel happy."

"Nice boy."

Ye Tianlong laughed: "however, these words can only be told to me, do not mention outside, it will bring you a lot of trouble."

Qiao Chendong nodded: "I understand."

"You've worked hard these days."

Ye Tianlong eyes with a touch of apology: "in order to protect me, you have to stay by my side, unable to go to work on time with family reunion."

"After the first World War, I will treat you to dinner."

He said with a smile: "let Park Shao ask for credit for you again."

"Thank you, ye Shao. You're welcome. It's our duty. Everything should be done. It's also our honor."

Qiao Chendong respectfully responded: "I am dependent on my sister. She usually lives in Xuehua University, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't go home."

"Brother and sister depend on each other?"

Ye Tianlong sighed: "head of the Security Bureau, famous college students, it's not easy for you to get to now."

It seems that they are all young people, so Qiao Chendong didn't cover up too much: "when we were seven years old, our parents engaged in sea transportation business with foreigners."

"In order to make a lot of money, the Japanese carried drugs in electronic products. When their parents found that they wanted to call the police, they sank into the sea."

"My sister and I have become orphans and can only depend on each other."

"But the Japanese also died in the fighting, and their blood feud was more or less avenged."

He gave a wry smile: "my sister and I have an insurance fund to support, so the material life is not too hard, but the spirit is too lonely and suffering."

Ye Tianlong was stunned when he heard the words, and then he understood his hatred for the Oriental people: "things have been going on for so many years, and the enemy has died. Don't think about it."

"Life has to look ahead."

He gave Qiao Chendong a little encouragement: "you and your sister have a good future. It's the most important to have a good future."

"Thank you, ye Shao."

Qiao Chendong raised a good smile: "I think my sister will appreciate Ye Shao, too."

"Ha ha, OK, we'll have dinner together some other day. OK, you go to deploy first."

Ye Tianlong glanced at his watch and patted him on the shoulder

"Good!"

Qiao Chendong bows slightly and then leaves respectfully. He wants to arrange several attendants for ye Tianlong, but ye Tianlong gently shakes his head to stop him

Ye Tianlong strolled through the whole garden, then went back to the temporary study with computers, books, monitors and five knives.He slowly came to Wudao and picked up the village rain, Hequan, Guiche and cunzheng to feel their different impact and killing intention.

Ye Tianlong found that the longer he came into contact with these five knives, the more he liked them, especially when he used them to chop off his head.

Every time he waved, he felt as if tens of thousands of people cheered. Ye Tianlong knew that this mentality was wrong, but his consciousness made him sentimentally attached.

After feeling the four lethal weapons, he grabbed the sharp grass pheasant sword and waved it with a touch of blazing heat in his eyes.

This royal murder weapon, I don't know how many heads will be cut off before it will be rolled up?

"Whoosh -"

when this idea ascends, an unspeakable sense of killing reaches Ye Tianlong's limbs.

What's more terrible is that ye Tianlong felt the killing intention of the grass pheasant sword and lured the fierce air deep in his body, as if the two were naturally unified.

"Whoosh, whoosh -"

Ye Tianlong wanted to put it down, but he didn't know why, but he took a step, and then waved it with the hilt.

It's brilliant.

At this time, the momentum of Ye Tianlong, who holds the sword, soars, giving birth to the feeling that ten thousand men can't stop me, and the feeling that those who block me are dead. His whole blood is constantly expanding with the grass pheasant sword.

Ye Tianlong thinks that even if there are 1000 enemies in front of him, he can kill them with this sword.

Ye Tianlong's broadsword was like a general charging in ancient times. There seemed to be countless enemies charging at him.

"Kill -"

Ye Tianlong roared, waved his sword and rushed over again. It was as if countless enemies fell at his feet with the sword.

A luxurious sound insulation wall is broken in an instant. A lot of materials and sponges fall to the ground, making the whole room messy.

"Uncle -"

Ye Tianlong tried to put down the grass pheasant sword in his hand, but his consciousness made him love it, and the fierce air in his body was even more like the tide.

"Click!"

Ye Tianlong felt something was wrong, so he bit his lip to regain his composure. Then he stabbed his sword into the desk and let the expensive mahogany block the sword.

"Bang!"

As a result, ye Tianlong's hands broke away from the hilt of the sword, and his killing intention dissipated in his eyes. He fell on the sofa and gasped, as if he had just experienced seven times a night.

He called to himself that the grass pheasant sword really deserves its reputation.

Of course, he also knew that the side effects of tianyao-1 had begun again, and there were only four months left in one year

Ye Tianlong thinks of Lin chenxue and Miao tiannu. He doesn't know how they are progressing. If there is no breakthrough, the ice tree can't be suppressed for long.

Ye Tianlong muttered to himself: "heaven is jealous of talents..."