Yang Ying'er's face darkened instantly. What did this mean? Did they think she was a female hooligan?

Just how narcissistic must this despicable man be to act like this?

At that moment, Yang Ying'er suddenly noticed out of the corner of her eye that Qin Feng's shorts were bulging, as if there was a banana inside.

She was stunned at first, then her face turned red, her breathing became rapid, and her heart raced.

How does this guy have such abundant resources?

Which woman could withstand that?

Qin Feng noticed Yang Ying'er's strange gaze and immediately realized what was going on. He awkwardly pulled the blanket over his body.

"Miss Yang, aren't you planning to leave yet?"

"Or do you really want to spend the night with me?"

Yang Ying'er was furious. "Pah! Who wants to spend the night with you?"

"hypocrite!"

"coward!"

"goodbye!"

Yang Ying'er didn't give Qin Feng a chance to speak at all, and immediately turned around, opened the door, and ran out.

She hadn't done anything yet; she had only said a couple of flirtatious words, and Qin Feng had already revealed his considerable assets.

If we continue to stay here, wouldn't we be no different from a little white rabbit offering itself up?

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, speechless and a little annoyed. The fire had been stirred up, and he just ran away?

For a brief moment, he had the idea of ​​winning over Yang Ying'er.

Ultimately, his reason prevailed over his desire.

"Why!"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile, "It seems I can't keep holding it in, or my body will get damaged."

"When Zhang Xianzong comes back, I must make him take me to a club for some fun!"

A man's true nature is his instinct, and suppressing it too often is not good for his physical and mental health.

Even if he were a cultivator, he would find it difficult to control his physical desires.

Qin Feng didn't sleep well overnight, but as a cultivator, it didn't affect him.

Upon receiving the call from Qinghe, he immediately headed to the old town.

Last night, 30,000 Qinglong Guards rushed to the old city of Binhai and set up camp near the construction site.

It was late at night, and Qinghe did not call to disturb Qin Feng.

Although not all of the Azure Dragon Guards arrived, 30,000 was more than enough.

Before Qin Feng even arrived, Qing He had already assembled 30,000 Azure Dragon Guards.

Not far away, the workers on the construction site gathered together, pointing and talking about the 30,000 Azure Dragon Guards.

However, the 30,000 Azure Dragon Guards stood tall and unmoved, completely unaffected.

Qinghe and Yan Xiang, the Grand Commander of the Azure Dragon Guard, stood in front of 30,000 Azure Dragon Guards. One had a cold expression, like an iceberg, while the other had a slightly furrowed brow and a somewhat gloomy face.

After a while, Yan Xiang finally lost all patience and looked at Qing He with a cold face, questioning, "Qing He, is the head instructor coming or not?"

"Is he playing us for a fool?"

Qinghe slowly took out her phone, glanced at it, and said casually, "Traffic jams are very common at this time!"

Yan Xiang snorted coldly. "Bullshit traffic jam!"

“We arrived last night, so he should have come to greet us immediately.”

"Not only did he not come to greet us, but he also dared to put on airs and hasn't shown up yet."

Qinghe glanced at Yan Xiang and said, "Don't take it out on me. If you want to vent your anger, take it out on Instructor Qin later!"

Almost all the members of the Azure Dragon Guard were arrogant and fierce soldiers. They were already very resistant to the transfer order last night and had a lot of opinions about Qin Feng.

Qin Feng hasn't arrived yet, so it's normal for him to be a bit temperamental.

However, given Qin Feng's temper, if Yan Xiang dares to question him later, he probably won't have a good ending.

Qin Feng didn't care who Yan Xiang was; if he didn't like someone, he would still deal with them.

Otherwise, what qualifications would Qin Feng have to continue serving as the chief instructor of the Azure Dragon Guard?

In the military, strength speaks volumes!

Yan Xiang suppressed his anger and said nothing more.

Qinghe was just following orders, and besides, she was a woman, so there was no need for him to get angry at her.

At that moment, a taxi stopped not far away.

Everyone's eyes turned to that direction simultaneously.

Soon, the car door opened, and Qin Feng slowly got out of the car.

Apart from Qinghe, everyone else looked away, and no one thought that Qin Feng was the newly appointed chief instructor of the Azure Dragon Guard.

Qin Feng glanced at the workers gathered at the construction site, then took out his phone and called Bai Xuan.

The Qinglong Guard is about to move into the construction site, and these workers are getting in the way, so we'll just let them take paid leave and go home to rest.

It's not too late to start construction after all those forces have been driven out of Binhai.

After making the call, Qin Feng didn't walk over immediately; he stopped about twenty meters away.

I plan to wait until all the workers have left before going over, and also to observe how many troublemakers are among these Azure Dragon Guards.

He knew very well that getting these arrogant and unruly soldiers to obediently carry out his orders was not an easy task; the only way was to find some troublemakers and suppress them with force.

Not long after, all the workers on the construction site left, not one of them remained.

Yan Xiang seemed a bit agitated. "You should call that guy right now and ask if he's still coming!"

Qinghe said calmly, "He arrived a long time ago!"

"What?"

Yan Xiang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Qin Feng. "Could it be this kid?"

Qinghe didn't reply, because Qin Feng was already walking towards them.

All 30,000 Azure Dragon Guards turned their attention to Qin Feng.

"No way? This pretty boy is the head instructor? Is he some kind of nepotism hire?"

"Have the people above lost their minds? How could they appoint a greenhorn as the head instructor?"

"Hehe, do you think if we scare him later, he might pee his pants from fright?"

No one took Qin Feng seriously; they disdained, despised, and loathed him.

Yan Xiang's expression turned somewhat ugly. As Qin Feng approached, he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Qin Feng simply took out his ID and handed it over.

Yan Xiang took the document, glanced at it, and immediately flew into a rage, throwing the document to the ground.

"Have the people up there lost their minds?"

"Damn it, they actually sent a pretty boy to be the head instructor of our Azure Dragon Guard."

"Kid, you're not qualified to be the chief instructor of the Azure Dragon Guard. Get out of here!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, his expression indifferent. "Pick up the documents!"

Yan Xiang sneered. "Oh, you've got some guts after all!"

"You're not qualified to make me pick up my ID!"

"If you know what's good for you, get lost, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Is this the illustrious Azure Dragon Guard?" Qin Feng chuckled. "Arrogant and haughty, disregarding military discipline, treating the orders of the War Department as a joke."

"Very good! Excellent!"

"As the chief instructor, I have the responsibility and obligation to teach you what it means to be a soldier and to take obedience to orders as your sacred duty."

Yan Xiang gave a half-smile. "I'm waiting for your instruction!"

Qin Feng pointed to the documents on the ground. "It's not too late to pick them up now!"

Yan Xiang sneered. "Don't fucking..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Xiang was suddenly shot backward, landing on the ground more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.