My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Jiang Guoping's statement is actually very euphemistic.

But the reason is simple, because he is the director of the Investigation Bureau.

If he said he was trading with Yang Feng, it would definitely not be a good word.

But now Jiang Guoping also knows that those people will not trust him, but they can trust Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "What I'm curious about is why you are so interested in the things I have mastered."

"Because I heard that you seemed to have met someone in the capital two days ago."

"Ok?"

"His name is Sima Xuanming, right?"

Yang Feng was slightly surprised by Jiang Guoping's words.

Because he had always protected Sima Xuaming's whereabouts very well, and although he left later, Yang Feng believed that he was definitely not someone who would expose himself easily.

But now even Jiang Guoping knows about it...

"He is in danger, but he also masters a lot of secrets. There are also Bai Hengqing and others. Many of them used to be the middle-level or even the backbone of Shanhe."

Jiang Guoping's expression was calm and he said, "I hope the Investigation Bureau will not be too passive at this time."

"You want information on them."

Yang Feng understood.

Jiang Guoping finally smiled and said, "To be honest, you are a young man I rarely admire."

When talking about this, Jiang Guoping's expression couldn't help but look at Yang Feng a few more times.

"I originally thought that someone like Murong might appear once every hundred years. But I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, another Yang Feng would come. It's really a time of great strife."

Jiang Guoping was quite emotional.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you praise me, I will not relax my bottom line."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. As I said just now, it's all about us helping each other. Although you may get a lot of information from them, a lot of basic information also needs to be reconstructed, right?"

Jiang Guoping smiled and said: "I have asked people to prepare it. It contains records and information about our recent fights with the Shanhe Organization and some people from abroad who have entered China. Of course, there is also some information about the hidden family, but this information rare."

"You can't interfere in the affairs of the Hidden World family?"

"Of course, they have their own strength, and there is no reason for me to interfere."

Jiang Guoping is a man of rules and knows the strength of the hidden family.

Yang Feng agreed and said, "Okay, is there anything else?"

"No, if you want to visit the Bureau of Investigation building, I can ask Murong to take you around."

Jiang Guoping smiled.

"Pull him down. I'm still going home. Don't break your promise to me with the information you promised me."

"of course not."

Jiang Guoping gave a firm promise.

Yang Feng then stood up, said goodbye to Jiang Guoping, and then walked out of the room.

Murong Wan paused for a moment and looked at Jiang Guoping.

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Guoping asked Murong Wan to follow him out.

Obviously, the two of them still had something to say to Yang Feng.

When the two of them walked out, a dozen people outside had already blocked the way.

"Look! I caught Yang Feng!"

A man's surprised expression stopped them there.

Everyone swarmed up and said hehe, "Yang Feng, don't leave in such a hurry, stay and have fun."

"That's right, let's have some fun here."

Each of these people is more enthusiastic than the last.

Yang Feng glanced at them, and finally said speechlessly: "Why do I seem to have entered an ancient brothel?"

"Ignore them."

Murong Wan was also a little helpless.

"Come on, come on, or you can compete in physical skills. After all, you can't use them here."

A man suggested at this time.

The other person nodded immediately and agreed: "I think it's okay. We just happen to have Wang Peng here."

"Wang Peng?"

Yang Feng didn't know what he meant.

A man walked out from the crowd at this time.

His skin is dark, with traces of hard work and many visible and invisible scars.

"Hehe, I've heard it a long time ago. Yang Feng's physical skills are also very good. Even the ninjas of the island nation treat him like a son."

Wang Peng smiled innocently and grinned: "I just like players with strong physical skills. They are not real, but we are the real ones."

"Listen, our Wang Peng is so real."

"That's right, Yang Feng, don't refuse, let us take a look."

"That's it, everyone exit and give way!"

I don’t know who started making fun of Yangzi, but this matter was decided inexplicably.

After seeing everyone exit, they formed a circle.

In the center of the hall, Yang Feng and Wang Peng were suddenly left.

Even Murong Wan looked like he was watching the fun at this moment, leaning against the pillar with his hands folded on his chest.

She saw Yang Feng looking at her and winking at him with a joking expression.

"..."

Yang Feng was speechless.

This guy really doesn't mind watching the excitement.

But Yang Feng is actually a little curious now.

Because the person in front of me is an individual practitioner.

Yang Feng had known for a long time that among ancient warriors, there was a body cultivator, and he had even almost been regarded as a body cultivator before.

The biggest feature of physical training is that through repeated training and development of the body, every acupuncture point of the body is filled with spiritual power, increasing endurance and strength, and finally manifesting it in the form of physical skills.

The speed of physical training is extremely fast and the strength is extremely strong. When facing a powerful opponent, he can even strike first.

It's a pity that the physical training process is too painful and requires a lot of endurance and sweat to complete, and the results are much slower than ordinary practice.

So very few people choose this path.

Wang Peng is obviously a leader in physical training.

"This is my first time fighting against a real body practitioner."

Yang Feng looked at Wang Peng opposite.

Wang Peng looked simple and honest, and said: "You can use spiritual martial arts without destroying the surrounding buildings."

"No need."

Yang Feng shook his head.

He is not arrogant, but he knows that whether it is speed or strength, he has already far surpassed ancient warriors of the same strength.

Absorbing a large amount of pure spiritual power brings about the tempering of the body.

Moreover, Yang Feng did not use physical skills less in actual combat, and now it was time to test himself.

Wang Peng didn't know what Yang Feng was thinking, so he just stretched out his hand and said, "You go first."

"No, you first."

Yang Feng wanted to see how the physical training would attack.

But his words were still a bit arrogant in the eyes of others around him.

"Don't tell me, Yang Feng is quite handsome when he pretends to be cool."

"That's not true. This guy uses taijutsu to practice physical training, but he can still be so pretentious."

"Wang Peng, do something useful and let Yang Feng see the results of your practice."

The people who were watching the excitement began to make a fuss and set up rice seedlings.

Wang Peng squinted his eyes, just looked at Yang Feng opposite him, and said, "Then I'm not welcome!"