Yang Yifeng turned into a breeze and appeared in his room. He took back the ban, opened the door, and saw his grandfather sitting in the living room protecting him. He was moved and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

"Haha~~~ It's okay." Yang Hongli opened his eyes, stood up, and smiled lovingly.

"Grandpa, let's go for dinner." Yang Yifeng smiled, thinking in his heart whether he should tell the elder in front of him that he had already practiced to the sixth level of demonic energy. It's better not to worry too much about the matter between the previous generation, but let's go with the flow. Yang Yifeng decided to talk about it later if he had the chance, because it was too unbelievable and difficult to explain.

The next day, Yang Yifeng walked up to the roof and removed the ban. He found that the person was not awake yet, so he took out a pill for healing injuries from the ring. Yang Yifeng never relied on medicine. The pills in the ring were rarely used. Some were left by Void before, and some were refined by Meng Yanran.

Of course, the medicine of the Void Heavenly Lord could not be a fake medicine. After taking the pill, the young man immediately woke up, but his eyes were dissipated and his eyes were speechless.

"Are you?" Unexpectedly, after this person woke up, he did not go crazy immediately.

"My name is Yang Yifeng, I saved you." Yang Yifeng replied calmly.

"I...ah, I remembered it, I'm not..." The young man started to go crazy again after he was halfway through his speech, but Yang Yifeng sealed his thirty-six holes. As soon as the young man stood up, he fell down softly, but his harsh energy surged, and the powerful power on his body could not stop surging.

"Do you still remember who you are?" Yang Yifeng said slowly, and set up an isolation prohibition, not wanting that this person's power leaked out and was discovered. Then he blew a curse of the clear heart to stabilize his emotions.

"I'm... I can't think of who I am anymore. I only remember... I only remember a lot of instruments and many terrible injections. Who am I?" The young man's stable mood just now began to get excited again.

Yang Yifeng sighed, helping people to the end, saving people to the west, but his kindness has already been revealed, so he naturally has to take care of it. He gently stroked his palm on the young man's head. He poured the mantra of the Qingxin mantra into his mind and said, "Reciting this mantra silently can help you calm down and control your emotions." In fact, the cleaning of the memory is just a expected thing. It is just a memory erased with technological means. Yang Yifeng has no way to find it back. He can only rely on himself.

The youth's emotions calmed down. Yang Yifeng told the youth all the time, and then added: "Since you can't remember who you are, then live with me in the future and I'll give you a name."

The effect of the Qingxin Mantra was very effective. After listening to his own experience, the young man was angry, but he still restrained himself. He said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Yang for saving his life. I don't know where to go now, so I stayed here and slowly searched for my memory. I followed Mr. Yang's instructions."

"Okay, your surname is Shui in the future. Your name is Fengwu." Yang Yifeng looked at the sea water in the distance and named it a unique name, which was quite suitable for this person's handsome face.

"Shui Fengwu? Okay, just call it this word. I will call it Shui Fengwu in the future. Thank you Mr. Yang." Shui Fengwu responded without any objection.

Yang Yifeng untied the sealed hole for Shui Fengwu and took him away from the roof, but he jumped from the roof and stayed away from the Yang family building. Then he took Shui Fengwu around in a car and walked in from the gate of the Yang family group. He took Shui Fengwu to the elevator and headed straight to the restaurant on the third floor.

Yang Yifeng called a large table of dishes and said, "You have something to eat. I will send someone to check your information later. I hope there will be a result."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Shui Fengwu smiled and picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yang Yifeng opened a bottle of wine and started drinking while watching. He sighed in his heart: "Hey~~~ Even if you find the information, I don't know whether it is good or bad to you." He sighed for a while and said softly: "Brother Shui, what about my affairs? Don't tell others. Just say that you have lost your memory and I met you by the beach. Since that's the case, why don't I ask you to be my driver."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, I understand." Shui Fengwu nodded and responded.

"In a while, I will pass on a mental method to you, which can allow you to send and receive your own strength freely. I usually restrain you, and I believe no one can discover it. However, this mental method cannot be passed on from outside, nor can I say that it was passed on by me." Yang Yifeng continued.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Shui Fengwu said in emotion, but Mu Nadi didn't know what to say.

Yang Yifeng smiled slightly and didn't care.

It was so common for Yang Yifeng to hire a private driver, and it went very smoothly.

Two days later, Yang Hongli walked into Yang Yifeng's office with two middle-aged men wearing black suits and formally mixed up and said, "Sunny, they will be your bodyguards in the future." He was in a very good mood. I don't know who Xiaom offended, but the losses were so heavy. Almost everyone in the entire underground world received the news.

After hearing this, Yang Yifeng looked at the two of them carefully and found that they were not practicing "Demonic Qi", but that was right. Only the descendants of the Yang family could practice "Demonic Qi". However, their cultivation level was not low, and they both reached the fourth level of the innate level. "What are they?"

"They are the guardians secretly trained by my Yang family. They are loyal to my Yang family. If they both protect you in the future, grandpa will feel much more at ease." Yang Hongli introduced, "One is called Busan and the other is called Bussi. They are twin brothers, good at joint attack techniques, and ordinary innate fifth-level masters are difficult to deal with."

Yang Yifeng couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Can you please not?" Yes, do you still need someone to protect him?

"No, unless you can beat them, you will take them no matter where you go. I don't want you to be kidnapped for the second time." Yang Hongli refused.

"Grandpa~~~" Yang Yifeng advised in a soft voice.

"No, I'll say the same thing. If you can beat them, I won't care." Yang Hongli refused seriously.

Yang Yifeng had an idea and called Shui Fengwu and said, "You come to the 87th floor." Then he smiled and said to Yang Hongli: "Grandpa, I recently picked up an amnesia-lost man on the beach. I saw that he was pitiful and hired him as my private driver. As long as two uncles can defeat him, I will agree to your arrangement."

"Okay, if they lose, I promise you not to send anyone." Yang Hongli promised confidently. The Yang family is particularly well-trained and good at joint attack techniques. Will it lose to the driver Yang Yifeng picked up?

On the roof of the Yang Group, Shui Fengwu stood beside Yang Yifeng, looking at the two middle-aged men in black suits opposite him. He whispered: "Did you ask me to defeat them?"

Yang Yifeng nodded and sent a message: "I don't want to reveal my strength, so I have to trouble you."

Shui Fengwu nodded to show that he understood, and then carried it up. Although other memories disappeared, the memory of fighting was very clear.

"Start." Yang Yifeng announced.

Shui Fengwu moved when he heard the sound, and the two opponents also moved. Shui Fengwu's movements were very neat, and he rushed forward and accelerated, one straight punch and the other side kicked. The two of them didn't even have a chance to react, so they flew out with a humming muffled and fell heavily to the ground. They couldn't get up for a long time. This was the mercy of Shui Fengwu's subordinates.

"So fast speed, so quick skill!" Yang Hongli's eyes flashed and he praised. In the moment, a power comparable to the sixth level of the innate level suddenly erupted.

"Awesome?" Yang Yifeng smiled, and then quietly said Yang Hongli: "I only invited him when I saw him being so powerful. How about it?"

"You boy's vision and luck are good, and you actually found a master." Yang Hongli didn't ask why this person is so powerful. China is vast and has many hidden masters. How could Yang Hongli not understand this? But he asked with concern: "Is his origin reliable?"

"He is indeed amnesia. I have asked someone to check his origin. I believe it will be a result in no time. Grandpa, don't worry, I'm a good person." Yang Yifeng replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!