"Second Young Master... Old Slave, Old Slave is a sinner. Old Slave should have died long ago. Is Old Slave really dead?" Li Zhong burst into tears and could no longer control his emotions.

And this is exactly what Yang Guang hopes, because to rebuild a person's faith and confidence, he must first destroy his original faith and confidence.

"Yes, Fengxiang is already dead. Ask yourself if you have lived in hell for the past 20 years? Are you suffering day and night? Is life worse than death? The pain is the suffering of living, but the dead have already gone to another place to enjoy happiness! Don't you believe that this is your destiny? As a sergeant, are there any problems in the battlefield of death?"

"It has been 20 years since the incident that happened back then. My father has never mentioned it again. He also hopes that it will all pass and no one will mention it again. And the second young master knows Li Zhong, an old slave to raise horses. Forget Fengxiang and forget everything. The second young master gives you a code name again: Old cat. Cats can't die if they have nine lives. You have been living in hell for the years and are more forbidden than cats. In the future, old cats, you should live well for the second young master and the horse farm!"

"Besides, you have to watch your only grandson, Xiao Heizi, get married and have children, Guangzong Yaozu? Aren't you?"

Li Zhong squatted on the ground and sobbed silently. An old man in his 50s who looked like a 70-year-old gray-haired man, Yang Guang did not continue to persuade him, but turned around and left. Before leaving, he left the jungle king who never left. "If you want to live or die, you can make your own choice. The young master can understand you. This is the young master's dagger that never leaves. The young master hopes that you will take him to the young master to be the young master's old cat!"

After saying that, he left with great strides and ordered no one to go in and disturb him!

A solemn expression!

When they walked outside the house, all the 32 grooms and knights were waiting. They seemed to know what was going on, because they were like Li Zhong's son, and they were inseparable from him.

Yang Guang's face was quiet, "Young Master will solve Li Zhong's affairs. You can do the work in your hands. Remember, the young master has always regarded his brothers as more important than himself, but the young master will never raise idle people!"

The 32 people were stunned, and then gritted their teeth and went to work hard. They did have too many things to do, because more than 1,000 of the best war horses would arrive soon. Although they were still worried about Li Zhong, they could tell from the second young master's firm expression and firm tone that only the second young master could help Li untie his knot, although only 3 or 4 of them knew the inside story that year.

There are groups in any organization, and any group has a cohesive player. Yang Guang’s judgment is good. Dongjiao Race Farm has been dependent on Li Zhong, and it is entirely dependent on Li Zhong, who was still 18 or 9 years old, who are now nearly forty years old, leading the charge.

Yang Guang looked at the snow that was about to melt and was very moved, "When the grass is growing here, the young master will definitely feel better, haha."

But the boss lady who was not far away from him whispered to him, "Give it to him; Li Zhong threw down a knife, he must think that you actually thought he was in the way of doing things and asked him to commit suicide and apologize!"

Yang Guang's mouth was raised, half-moon-shaped, "Haha, woman, she has long hair and short knowledge. If the young master doesn't do this, Li Zhong is a useless person. The young master leaves a close-fitting dagger for him to kill him and live! Do you dare to make a bet? If the young master wins, you will let the young master come from behind tonight..."

"Hehe, how about it? Is the deal done?"

"You fooled the young master last night, so you always have to give some compensation. Do you think the young master is so easy to bully?"

Day, run away again, are you a ghost?

He was alone in the vulgar and fantasizing about various shameless scenes, but the boss's wife had long disappeared. Yang Guang still firmly believed that Du Meiyue's greatest ability was not the female version of Sunflower acupointing hand, nor the mysterious light skills, but the invisibility technique that came and went without a trace.

According to the knowledge that Yang Guang has mastered, the most powerful ancient martial arts invisibility technique should be the ninjutsu of Xiaodongying, but ninjutsu is actually a scam when they disappear, they have to use thunder gunpowder and smoke as a cover.

But when Du Meiyue disappeared, she would never have any signs. Just like she would always appear behind Yang Guang without knowing it. Yang Guang sometimes thinks she is an angel.

The female version of the little card in "The Power of Evil"!

The sad angel who always frowned with an innocent beige windbreaker, hehe!

There is indeed a person from Laomao. He is the person Yang Guang admires the most in the Shadow Force. Because he was beaten into a sieve by the enemy in order to save him, and Laomao is the best instructor of the Shadow Force, so Laomao is his eternal black hole.

He hopes that Feng Xiang can survive and become an old cat.

The footsteps were not that heavy, not so old, and a voice came, "Second Young Master, your dagger... The old cat is here!"

Yang Guang did not look back but raised his hand to wipe a tear from the corner of his eyes. Yes, he cried. In fact, he had already made plans to see Li Zhong Lengbingbing's body, because after 20 years of life in hell, what he wanted to do most is not rebirth but death and liberation!

"Okay, from now on, you are an old cat. You are not allowed to mention anything you have in the past without a name and surname to anyone until you die. Do you understand?"

The old cat gritted his teeth and nodded. Yang Guang also said, "In the future, you will only be responsible to the young master, and report any major matters directly to the young master. Do you understand?"

The old cat nodded again, with a more firm expression, "Fengxiang is dead, Fengxiang, the Duke General, has been dead for 20 years. Now the old slave is just an obedient old cat next to the second young master. No matter how the young master sends a sword, there is no terrible thing about the old cat in this world!"

Yang Guang smiled, his youth and ideals were shown in his smile, and he immediately reached out to put his arm around Lao Mao's shoulder, "Young master wants to establish a shadow cavalry battalion, you are here to be the leader of the training, this is a secret order!"

Lao Mao was not surprised, "I understand. The young master gave Lao Mao a month to re-summon his original brothers, and another month to select the most suitable candidate from them. At first, there were only 50 people. Is the young master enough?"

Yang Guang nodded, "Enough, and the young master can promise you now that each of these 50 people is matched with a good Western Region war horse, but they must be worthy of such a good war horse!"

Lao Mao nodded solemnly because he saw the second Duke of Sui, who was even more energetic and lofty than the Duke of Sui. He didn't think about anything anymore, he died, he suffered in hell for 20 years, and now he wants to be himself, and he wants to make a new contribution.

And he knew very well that the general no longer needed him, but what he needed was the second young master like a god in front of him!
Chapter completed!