After coming out of the Four Seasons Restaurant, Ye Tianlong was arranged by the Park brothers and sisters to enter a small garden.

The garden is called Wangbei Garden. Although it occupies a small area, the scenery is very good. It is located on the main peak of the Urban Forest Park.

Wangbei Garden not only has fresh air and beautiful scenery, it is also very quiet, and there are almost no tourists.

Ye Tianlong likes it very much.

Although he knew in his heart that the Park brothers and sisters let themselves live here, in addition to letting him replenish his energy, but also to stay away from the bustling city and avoid conflict.

But Ye Tianlong didn't care about it, after all, the Park brothers and sisters were also good for him.

And he really needs a place to recuperate. The hacking these days and the penetration of the demon knife made Ye Tianlong need time to adjust.

After Ye Tianlong delineated his personal area, he let the protection team transferred by Park Zhanjun arrange freely, allowing 15 people to take turns to protect him.

When Ye Tianlong habitually circled the garden to get to know him, a young man from Nan Han in his twenties ran over with a respectful expression:

"Ye Shao, my name is Qiao Chendong, the head of the Flying Eagle Team of the Security Bureau."

"From today to the eighth of next month, a total of fifteen days, our team is responsible for your safety."

"If you have any avoidance or need, please speak to us!"

"Piao Shao has told us that we must do our best to meet your requirements and protect your safety."

Qiao Chendong had a flat head, straight features and a high nose. He had the style of Jet Li when he was young, and his attitude towards Ye Tianlong was very friendly.

"Thank you, Leader Park!"

Ye Tianlong smiled, and then took his gaze back from a distance: "I have nothing to avoid, but the bedroom I live in does not need to be guarded."

"I have no opinion on the rest of your arrangements."

He politely added: "If there is any need, I will raise it to you. Thanks for your hard work."

Although Ye Tianlong felt that he didn't need protection, he didn't want to waste the kindness of Park Zhanjun, and sitting on official bodyguards could reduce some trouble.

"Ye Shao is polite."

Qiao Chendong remained polite: "Although politics is incorrect, I still say in my personal capacity that you are the idol in my heart."

"Being able to enter the Oriental Palace, cut off those evil people, and retreat all over, I am amazed from the bottom of my heart."

His words were very sincere: "So Chendong is very happy to be able to do things for you."

"Nice boy."

Ye Tianlong laughed: "However, these words can only be told to me, don't mention them outside, it will bring you a lot of trouble."

Qiao Chendong nodded: "Understood."

"Thanks for your hard work these days."

Ye Tianlong looked apologetically: "In order to protect me, you have to stay by my side. You can't go to get off work and reunite with your family on time."

"After the Changbai First World War, I will definitely invite you to dinner."

He laughed and said, "Let Pu Shao ask for your credit."

"Thank you Ye Shao, Ye Shao is polite, where the duty lies, everything should be done, and it is also our honor."

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

"Brother and sister depend on each other?"

Ye Tianlong sighed with emotion: "Head of the Security Bureau, famous college students, it's not easy for you to walk now."

They seem to be young people, so Qiao Chendong didn't cover up too much: "When our parents were seven years old, they engaged in marine transportation business with Dongyang people."

"In order to make a lot of money, Dongyang people carried drugs in electronic products. Parents found out that they wanted to call the police, but they were sunk by them."

"My sister and I became orphans, and we can only depend on each other."

"But that group of Orientals also died in a rush, and blood feuds were more or less retributable."

He smiled bitterly: "My sister and I have insurance money to support, so the material life is not too hard, but the spirit is too lonely and tormented."

Ye Tianlong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized his hatred for the Easterners: "After so many years, the enemy has died, so don't think about it."

"Life needs to look forward."

He gave Qiao Chendong a little encouragement: "You and your sister have a good future, and a good future is the most important thing."

"Thank Ye Shao."

Qiao Chendong raised a nice smile: "I think my younger sister will definitely appreciate Ye Shao."

"Haha, okay, eat together another day, okay, you go and deploy first."

Ye Tianlong glanced at his watch and patted his shoulder: "I'll turn around again."

"it is good!"

Qiao Chendong bowed slightly, and then left respectfully, trying to arrange a few attendants for Ye Tianlong, but was stopped by Ye Tianlong gently shaking his head...

Ye Tianlong walked around the entire garden, and then returned to the library that was temporarily packed, with computers, books, surveillance and five knives.

He slowly came to Wudao, grabbing Murasame, Izumi, Onitoru, and Murata, and felt the different impact and killing intent from them.

Ye Tianlong found that the longer he was in contact with these five knives, the more he liked it, especially when he used them to chop off people's heads, the pleasure was particularly strong.

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

After feeling the four lethal weapons, he grabbed the sharp pheasant sword and waved it, with a glow in his eyes.

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

"Swish—"

When this thought soared, an indescribable killing intent reached Ye Tianlong's limbs and veins.

What's more terrifying is that Ye Tianlong felt the killing intent of the grass pheasant sword, tempting the violent aura deep in his body, as if the two were inherently unified.

"Swish swish--"

Ye Tianlong wanted to put it down, but he didn't know why, but he took a step with a ghost, and then held the hilt of the sword and swung it again and again.

The light is great.

At this time, Ye Tianlong, who was holding the sword, rose sharply, giving birth to a sense of death that could block me, and the blood of his whole body continued to expand with the pheasant sword.

Ye Tianlong felt that even if there were a thousand enemies in front of him, he could kill them all with this sword.

Ye Tianlong flew with a horizontal sword, like an ancient charge general, there seemed to be countless enemies rushing towards him again.

"kill--"

Ye Tianlong roared, brandishing a sharp sword and rushing over, slashing horizontally, as if countless enemies fell under his feet with the sword.

A luxurious soundproof wall shattered in a blink of an eye. Many materials and sponges fell to the ground, making the whole room messy.

"uncle--"

Ye Tianlong tried to put down the pheasant sword in his hand, but his consciousness made him love it, and the violent air in his body spread like a tide.

"Crack!"

Ye Tianlong felt something was wrong, so he bit his lip to restore his calm, and then pierced the desk with a sword, causing the expensive mahogany to jam the sword.

"boom!"

As a result, Ye Tianlong's hands were free from the hilt of the sword, and the killing intent in his eyes dissipated.

He secretly called this grass pheasant sword really well-deserved.

Of course, he also knows that when this happens, the side effects of Tianyao No.1 have begun again, and there are only four months left in the one-year period...

Ye Tianlong thought of Lin Chenxue and Miao Tiannu. He didn't know how they were progressing. If there was no breakthrough, the ice tree would not be able to suppress them for long.

Ye Tianlong muttered to himself: "Heaven is jealous of the talent..."