Chapter 778

Yang Feng doesn't doubt that Lanbing's air force can kill those who enter the mountain, but he doesn't think so. He doesn't even know who it is, so he goes to kill others. It's not his style. Let's wait until things are clear. He guards the three-thirds of an mu of land in Shanhe village. He believes that a Maoshan sect can't make a big deal.

"If you want to kill them, life is very boring recently." Lan Bing left such a sentence, flapping his wings and flying away. Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. How wonderful can life be for a bird? You can't fly over the sea, and you can't fly over the sky.

This group of mountain entrants has been under the surveillance of Yang Feng. Two days later, these people came to Shanghe village. There were more than 30 people, old and young, all carrying bags, just like tourists hiking in mountains and waters. However, Yang Feng could feel a trace of difference from ordinary tourists. After walking down the mountain road for a few days, he could not see a trace of fatigue, The blue cloth shoes on the feet of the three elders did not see a trace of dust. This is their strength, because Yang Feng didn't see them change their shoes.

When these people arrived at Shanghe village, there was nothing unusual. Just like ordinary tourists, they stayed in the store and played. They visited Shanghe village, including the surrounding areas, and went away without doing anything. This made Yang Feng a little confused.

"Uncle, how did those guys go?" no, some people don't understand. As soon as they left, they came to Yang Feng to ask.

"It's not you. Just stare at others and scare them away these days." Yang Feng stepped down and closed the door, but there are three more. These two days, it seems that he is deeply afraid that the people of Maoshan sect don't know them and hang around in front of others.

"What! Our tracking is very secret. They can't find it." Mengmeng said disapprovingly.

"Whatever they do, you should do whatever you want." Yang Feng didn't understand, so he couldn't answer their questions.

The visitor is from Maoshan sect. Yang Feng can be sure that his intelligence system is not a decoration. If he investigates several people with goals, he can still find accurate information. The purpose of Maoshan sect to Shanghe village is not to play, but Yang Feng really can't see the specific purpose. He wandered around in front of those people, but he can't see the hostility at all, It's reasonable to say that those beards have a lot of self-cultivation skills, but young people even do everything as usual, which makes him feel too strange. According to his investigation data, Zhou Shidao is not so unpopular! It's impossible. He's dead. Let's travel together.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It's hard to say!" Dugu Lang was puzzled. He didn't know what Maoshan sect was going to do.

It's no use, Yang Feng. They thought for too long. The answer was revealed two days later. Gongsun Meng told him that Maoshan sect had contacted the Security Bureau. They wanted to recognize their ancestors and rebuild Maoshan sect in Maoshan. What Maoshan sect paid was that its disciples worked for the country. Of course, national security and even the country would not refuse such conditions. Double development has become a simple agreement, Maoshan sect has returned.

"Hiss!" hearing the news, Yang Feng took a breath of air conditioning. This move is poisonous enough! Although Maoshan is a little far from Shanghe village, compared with the United States, this distance is close. If Maoshan sect wants to do something, it doesn't have to cross the ocean or sneak in secretly.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." after thinking about it, Yang Feng came to the conclusion that if Maoshan sect wanted to take revenge on them, it was a long-term move. If they didn't intend to take revenge on them, why should they refuse the peace talks proposed by master Dugu?

"Brilliant!" Yang Feng sincerely admired him. He would never play this means. This is a gap!

I know everything, but I can't do anything. It's really hard to feel like a fish bone sticking in my throat! Yang Feng wanted to kill them directly, but it was inappropriate to be emotional and reasonable. Maoshan school had no opinion, and the state had opinions. If he did that, he would stand on the opposite side of the people.

"We must fight!" after thinking about it, Yang Feng felt that in order to solve this problem, we must provoke trouble and let Maoshan sect take the initiative to find him trouble, and then he killed it. The only thing that can provoke trouble is Mengmeng them. The head of Tangtang Maoshan sect unexpectedly went to surround them. It's ok if we don't ask for an explanation.

"So, so, so!" Yang Feng was instructing Mengmeng at home. A voice came from the door, "is village head Yang there?"

"Yes!" Yang Feng answered. He knew it when people came to the door. It was Maoshan sect, a middle-aged woman, an 18-year-old girl. According to the data he investigated, one of them was Zhou Shidao's wife and the other was Zhou Shidao's daughter. His first reaction was that "these two came to seek revenge", but it didn't look like it, He hurriedly got up to meet them at the door and winked at Mengmeng. As soon as they cleaned up their tea cups, Mengmeng hid in the house.

"I'm Yang Feng. What can I do for you?" Yang Feng smiled and asked kindly.

"Hello, village leader Yang! As for Maoshan sect, I'm the wife of the late leader Zhou Shidao. This is our daughter." the middle-aged woman introduced herself calmly.

"Mrs. Zhou, Hello, Miss Zhou. I've heard about leader Zhou. I'm deeply saddened. I hope Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou will be sad and change. Please come inside!" Yang Feng said hurriedly.

They didn't show any hostility, and Yang Feng couldn't shut them out. The three returned to the yard and served tea and fruit to their servant girls. Mrs. Zhou said straight to the point: "I'd like to introduce four little girls through village head Yang today. We apologize for what our late husband did. We hereby come to apologize to the four girls and ask them for understanding. I can't help myself in the Jianghu!"

Yang Feng has a toothache. What's the matter? Dugu Aotian deliberately talked about it. People refused. He took the initiative to come to the door and apologize. Yang Feng thought of two possibilities - human flesh bombs and hidden killers? Tianyan has already swept away. There are no bombs and big killers, unless they are big killers.

"That's no problem. Please forgive me for asking. Does Mrs. Zhou mean Maoshan sect or herself?" Yang Feng can't help but doubt that it's a little weird. A few minutes ago, he was still planning how to kill them. People immediately came to the door to apologize. Do they have the ability to predict?

"It's our own meaning, and it's also the meaning of Maoshan school. As the leader, the first husband must bear some things," said Mrs. Zhou.

"Oh! I say thank you for Mrs. Zhou's profound righteousness. If Mrs. Zhou is free in the evening, I'll give a banquet to meet Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou." Yang Feng's meaning is to introduce them to the four evil spirits in the evening.

"Thanks for the kindness of village head Yang, so let's leave first." Mrs. Zhou is really a smart man. She leaves immediately when her goal is achieved. She is simple and decisive enough.

After Mrs. Zhou and his wife left, Yang Feng was meditating with a tea cup. Mengmeng came out and asked, "what do you mean?"

Just now, Mengmeng heard what they said in the room. They were puzzled by Mrs. Zhou's performance. Yang Feng shook his head and said, "you are modest in the evening. Your friends should solve it rather than end it. If this matter can be resolved, it will also be a beautiful thing."

"Uncle, do you think it's possible?" Mengmeng asked.

Yang Feng shook his head. Although Zhou Shidao didn't kill Mengmeng by themselves, he couldn't get rid of them. Now it's rumored that people died in their hands. Put themselves in their shoes. If they were Mrs. Zhou, it would be good enough to see Mengmeng and apologize. What kind of truth is this.

"No matter what the purpose, since people are polite before soldiers, we have to treat each other with courtesy, so you must not fool around at night, but you can show a little dissatisfaction, such as protest and condemnation. After all, people realize their mistakes and have to accept criticism if they are wrong. Do you think so?" Yang Feng asked.

"I see!" Mengmeng nodded, saying that she wanted to continue to close the door, so she went to the wing room for meditation. People don't eat, drink or sleep when they close the door. She's good at closing the door. She works eight hours a day. What else should she do? Moreover, it's reasonable to say that it's a combination of work and rest.

One closed the door, and the remaining three did their own work. Yang Feng read the book. This day basically passed in this state. In the evening, Yang Feng cooked a few dishes in person, not to entertain Mrs. Zhou and her mother, but the days when Yang Feng was at home. He was originally a cook, and there were no fewer people to eat. Therefore, Yang Feng's cooking was also developing rapidly In the process of growing up, it's all thanks to those who didn't eat. Lei Heng said this, but it was agreed by everyone. In this matter, Wen Wen also stood in that camp and told Yang Feng the reason: "I'm encouraging dad to make the dishes better, so I can eat more and grow my body!"

Others can ignore it, but their children's requirements must be met. Therefore, Yang Feng has been more interested in cooking recently. He has made a lot of out of print and rare recipes under study. Let alone, they are very useful. According to the food buyers, the dishes are better than before, which may be to keep improving.

A table of simple meals is full of color, smell and fragrance. We consulted Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou. They drink drinks, which makes them the only two drinks on the table, Pipi and Wenwen. They drink red wine. Wenwen takes a sip of red wine and his face is red and looks more lovely. Looking at the posture, it is not the first time to drink.

The apology was expressed, the protest and condemnation came, and the sympathy also explained that the dinner successfully completed the task. It can be said that the guests and hosts enjoyed it. In the sound of thanks, Mrs. Zhou took her daughter away, while Yang Feng and they were unable to calm down. They always sent Mrs. Zhou and Miss Zhou back with heavenly eyes to see them fall asleep. Yang Feng didn't find anything unusual.