Chapter 203

"Someone wants to assassinate me?"

Hearing yeluyan's report, yunzhan was not surprised.

Yang Feng looked calm. After thinking about it, he shouted, "Yan'er, from now on, strengthen the guard. No one is allowed to be within three feet of the princess, even military officers and soldiers. If anyone violates it, he will be killed according to the crime of spies."

"Yes, master!"

"In addition, check the identity of the assassin. Did he sneak in or was bought off? Anyway, I always think there is something wrong with the assassin. It's not that simple."

"I see!"

Nodding at a fixed point, yeluyan said solemnly.

Yang Feng nodded slightly, looked at Xiang yunzhan and said solemnly, "and princess, before this matter comes to light, I hope you can stay in your camp for the time being, avoid going out, and don't contact anyone, including acquaintances, even me and Yan'er!"

"Ah? Even you and general Yelv can't believe them? Who else can I believe?"

"This is for the moment. As I said just now, this assassin is strange. You'd better be careful before I find out this strange. I'm afraid the other party has the ability to impersonate any of us. After all, the Yelv army is very strict, and it's impossible for a strange face to walk around the camp."

His eyes were as deep as the stars in the dark night. Yang Feng analyzed carefully: "but if he was bought off, it's unlikely. How many heads did he dare to assassinate the princess? Therefore, I still doubt that the other party controlled him with secret skills or became him. If the other party really has such skills, any of us may be an assassin."

Clearly nodded, yunzhan understood.

Yeluyan couldn't help praising: "master is considerate. Now I'll go down to investigate immediately and hope to find out the other party's means as soon as possible."

Um!

With a long breath, Yang Feng waved his hand, and yeluyan went out.

"Princess!"

At this time, a crisp female voice sounded. Xiaorou came in with a plate of fruit on her face and said enthusiastically, "eat the fruit. Xiaorou specially found you a local specialty. Would you like to try it?"

"Don't come!"

With a loud drink, yunzhan listened to Yang Feng's advice. Now no one believes it. He directly took out a machete and pointed it at xiaojudo: "who are you? Are you here to assassinate the palace?"

Ah?

The body trembled. Xiaorou immediately dropped the tray in her hand to the ground and almost cried: "princess, what are you talking about? I'm xiaorou. Don't you know?"

Yang Feng looked up at xiaorou's head. It was a sign of lv.5. It was obviously a level 5 soldier. It was completely different from the assassin. It should be no problem.

But now Yang Feng was not sure whether the assassins had no grade mark, so he came forward to shoot the panicked xiaorou, took her out of the camp and told her: "It's all right, xiaorou. The princess was just assassinated. She was frightened and a little nervous. Don't provoke her for the time being. You're guarding outside the tent now. No one is allowed to enter, including me. Understand? Because I'm worried that this assassin can easily look like any of us."

"Oh, I see. How can I tell if you really come, great Xia Yang?"

"It's simple. I'll give you a customs clearance password. You say 'best equipment', I say 'click and send'!"

"Order chicken and send it?"

Turning her eyes, Xiao Rou wondered, "what does this mean? What can you exchange for a plate of chicken?"

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, I'm the most familiar with the advertising language, and only I can match it. When you hear this code, it proves that it's me!"

Impatiently waving his hand, Yang Feng dismissed xiaorou with an ignorant face, and then went to the camp of the five offerings to discuss the matter.

Now there are enemy assassins sneaking into the camp. He must communicate with these five old bodyguards.

After opening the curtain and entering the tent of the five people, the five people saw him coming. They immediately stood up with an attentive face, bowed down and said, "great Xia Yang, I have no eyes before. I ignored great Xia Yang. I hope you will forgive me!"

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Er, this..."

Hearing the teasing meaning of Yang Feng's words, the five old men looked at each other and shook their heads with shame.

Indeed, although Yang Feng achieved spiritual cultivation at a young age, he really surprised and appreciated them at the beginning. However, he only appreciated it as a younger generation.

In terms of real strength, these old guys who have lived for a hundred years have never paid attention to Yang Feng.

Especially in the stone chamber in Yelv's house, the great sacrifice and his round of dialogue on the theoretical knowledge of mantra and seal. When people saw that he didn't know anything, they despised him.

I think Yang Feng just achieved spiritual cultivation with his superb talent, but when it comes to the actual manipulation of various techniques, it is still far from enough.

After all, every master of magic spirit has studied for decades in a certain series of magic methods, and has achieved the degree of natural and handy.

Like their three offerings, they are masters in the cultivation of spiritual control.

Among the ten empires, there are few experts comparable to him. Of course, Mo Shaoqiu is better than him.

Yang Feng, who doesn't even understand the most basic theoretical knowledge of technique, can see how shallow its foundation is. It's impossible to show any superb technique.

In addition, the boy is young and frivolous, so these old guys were very light on him and didn't like him.

He even felt that he was just a little stronger than the great master. Maybe his skill application was not as skilled as the great master. With his scum theory, you can imagine.

But who could have expected that when they were attacked by Mo Shaoqiu, a powerful man of mind control, the three offerings were defeated, and the other four offerings were powerless because they were not professional.

The young man made a sudden rise, beat Mo Shaoqiu, who was about to reach the master level, to his bottom, peed, disheartened, ran away with his tail.

Even the spiritual strength of their five offerings was controlled by the boy in an instant.

This time, they really learned the terrible part of the young hero.

It's no wonder that Yelu Chuxiong, a grand third-class master, should be respectful to this boy. This boy is too scary.

Yesterday, the boy was equivalent to controlling the physical actions of the three magic spirits and the emperor of the Third World War in an instant. He had such strong spiritual power that he had never seen before.

Fortunately, the great Xia Yang is his own. Otherwise, it is estimated that the five great sacrifices of them have been completely destroyed.

At the thought of this, the great worshiper smiled bitterly, shook his head, bowed to Yang Feng and said, "great Xia Yang, we didn't see that we didn't know Taishan before. Great Xia Yang is such a hero. He has made great achievements not only in mantra printing, but also in the field of mind control. I admire him!"

"No wonder before leaving, brother Yelv said that he had to rely on you for this trip to Beijing. We always thought it was just his polite words. Now we find that this is brother Yelv's heartfelt words. Great Xia Yang is a hero. I owe you great Xia Yang's help for stopping the ghost King and saving the world!"

"Thank you, great Xia Yang!"

As soon as these words came out, the other four worshipped deeply, convinced and respected, and there was no arrogance or contempt.