192: Brother Yang, you're still going strong and at your best! I didn't sneak attack you!

"Brother Mo, let's go to Inner Mongolia with me another day!"

Zhou Yang said.

Mo Li nodded, "No problem, but what about Zheng Yuan..."

"Don't worry about him, he can handle it. He was just as busy before I came along!"

Zhou Yang laughed heartily.

Mo Li: "..."

He planned for me to help him with things after I joined.

However, you are the Group Leader, and he is the Deputy Group Leader, so he will definitely listen to you!

"Brother Mo, let's go, let's go!"

Lin Feng grabbed Mo Li, "I have something to talk to you about!"

"Sister Ling, Ning Shuang, you two come over too!"

Lin Feng waved.

A group of people swarmed over and, with a whoosh, disappeared.

Zhou Yang, Uncle Yang, Zhou Lan, and Feng Jingming remained in place.

"What kind of secret is this, that even brothers can't hear it!"

Zhou Yang chuckled.

Although he wanted to know, he wouldn't ask too many questions.

Even though brothers are devoted to each other, everyone has their own little secrets.

If they want to tell him, he'll naturally find out.

"Lan Lan, Uncle Yang, let's go home!"

Zhou Yang said, "Old Feng, go accompany your Mengmeng!"

"Understood, Brother Zhou!"

Feng Jingming said solemnly.

Uncle Yang glanced at Feng Jingming, "You've also become a martial artist... but your cultivation is too weak. Do you want to go further?"

Feng Jingming was immediately overjoyed, "Uncle, your nephew really wants to go further!"

"Then I'll turn you into a zombie!"

Uncle Yang said gently.

Feng Jingming: ┗ (▔, ▔) ┛

I want to improve, but not this way!

"Uncle, let's forget it. One must be down-to-earth, take one step at a time, and cultivate slowly!"

Feng Jingming said righteously, "I used to be a petty person; now I want to be a gentleman!"

Uncle Yang scoffed, "Get lost. Remember to be worthy of your girlfriend, and don't flirt around anymore!"

"Yes, understood!"

Feng Jingming said loudly.

The group strolled towards home... "Brother Mo, your cultivation level jumped directly from early-stage Golden Core to late-stage..."

Lin Feng chuckled, "Brother Mo, what's your secret?"

Mo Li scratched his head, "Since it's a secret, can I not say?"

"Let's be frank!"

Lin Feng looked at Mo Li and smiled slightly, "Protecting Zhou Yang?"

Mo Li was stunned, "Protecting Zhou Yang... you all..."

"Tell me, are you protecting Zhou Yang?"

Lin Feng put his arm around his neck and chuckled, "If not... please go die!"

"I can live even if I die!"

Mo Li said speechlessly, "You all wouldn't happen to..."

Lin Feng pointed to his head, "You have one too?"

"You all wouldn't happen to have systems, would you?"

Mo Li asked blankly.

"Bingo, you got it right!"

Lin Feng chuckled, "Ning Shuang and Sister Ling have them too!"

It was then that Chu Lingtian and the others realized.

Why Lin Feng had brought Si Yening and Shen Xueling here.

"We are protecting Zhou Lan!"

Shen Xueling and Si Yening exchanged glances and spoke simultaneously.

Both of them were also a little shocked.

So, they all have systems!

In this day and age, although systems are prevalent in novels, so many appearing all of a sudden, isn't it a bit strange?

Why protect Zhou Yang and Zhou Lan?

"Brother Mo, we're all brothers!"

Lin Feng patted Mo Li's shoulder, "Although we came together because we're protecting Zhou Yang, after spending so many days together, we've long become devoted brothers!"

"Occasionally pranking a brother is perfectly normal!"

"You and Zhou Yang grew up together, and you're three years older than him!"

"You're also brothers, and I trust your character!"

Lin Feng said, "From now on, we're brothers!"

Mo Li nodded blankly.

"I just have one question, do Zhou Yang and Zhou Lan know?"

Mo Li asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Don't tell him!"

Lin Feng chuckled, "We have systems, they don't; how disappointed would they be!"

"So, we just need to protect them, the siblings!"

Lin Feng patted Mo Li's shoulder, "When you go to Inner Mongolia, protect Zhou Yang well!"

"Don't worry!"

Mo Li patted his chest, "I am his shield, I am his weapon! If someone wants to kill him, they will have to step over my corpse!"

"You don't even have a corpse!"

Everyone retorted.

This guy is basically a revive token.

If anyone dies, just twist his head off, and he'll revive immediately.

A revive token, indeed, a revive token.

"What are you all going to do?"

Mo Li inquired.

"To help Zhou Yang solve his worries, and to help Chu Lingtian snatch some dragon bones!"

Lin Feng's expression was calm.

The Golden Light Society has already traced Mo Li, and will soon trace Zhou Yang and the others.

Once economic sanctions are imposed, Zhou Yang's family business will likely shrink by more than half.

Even with national assistance, the Zhou Family would still decline somewhat.

So... they'll strike first!

At worst, they'll go all out.

"If Zhou Yang runs into any trouble, call immediately!"

Lin Feng said with utmost seriousness, "I will immediately go full throttle and rush back!"

"Okay!"

Mo Li nodded heavily.

Everyone departed.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the third day.

"Young Master, Young Miss, let's go!"

Uncle Yang chuckled, "Perhaps, you'll witness the true Mount Langjuxu!"

Zhou Yang nodded gently.

Can the historical Mount Langjuxu finally reveal its true face?

Lin Feng and the others also prepared and boarded a private plane.

One plane headed towards the United States.

One plane headed towards Inner Mongolia.

A lone smoke column rises straight in the vast desert, and the long river reflects the round setting sun.

After arriving in Inner Mongolia, Uncle Yang led everyone, without stopping, deep into the desert.

Finally, they arrived before a military base!

"This is a military restricted area, please leave!"

At the base entrance, soldiers stood with guns, saying solemnly.

Uncle Yang pulled out an ID and handed it to the soldier.

"Tell that old scoundrel Jiang Ming that I've arrived!"

Uncle Yang calmly lit a cigarette.

China Special Event Joint Investigation, Attack, Defense, and Logistics Support Bureau.

Deputy Director of the General Bureau!

Yang Dianfeng.

Rank: Major General.

Has the authority to execute officials and citizens at or below the provincial level on the spot for treason.

The soldier immediately saluted, turned, and entered the base.

Zhou Yang scratched his head.

Old God of War?

Is he Xiao Fan's master?

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, Brother Yang!"

"You're finally here!"

Not long after, three people rushed out of the base.

They all looked to be in their forties.

One had a resolute face and a strong military aura.

One was enveloped in a battle-hardened aura.

One seemed to be perpetually in shadow.

"You three have all come!"

Uncle Yang smiled slightly.

"God of War Jiang Ming, Dragon King Chen Xuan, Asura Zhao He!"

Uncle Yang said calmly, "All at Golden Core, not bad, not bad at all!"

"Brother Yang, we've missed you so much!"

The three rushed forward... Chen Xuan directly punched Uncle Yang.

Zhao He pulled out a Tang saber and slashed at him.

Jiang Ming's legs slammed into the ground, plowing a deep furrow.

Damn, you guys ambushed Brother Yang, why didn't you tell me?

Brother Yang, I absolutely had no part in this!

Uncle Yang was expressionless.

Bang!

Clang!

Chen Xuan's fist and Zhao He's Tang saber struck Uncle Yang, but he remained motionless.

"Brother Yang!"

Jiang Ming raised his hands, "This has nothing to do with me! Those two haven't seen you in the capital and insisted on sparring with you. I really had no idea!"

Uncle Yang smiled slightly.

"Brother!"

Chen Xuan and Zhao He suddenly hugged Uncle Yang's legs.

"Long time no see, we've missed you dearly!"

"Still strong in old age, still at the Peak!"

Generated an image of Lin Yue, not sure if it's appropriate...