Chapter 223

"Since everyone says so, it's hard to be generous, but I don't respect you, ha ha!"

He humbly hugged his fist to the public. Yang Feng glanced proudly at the dazed yeluhao, then sat on the throne and coughed, "cough... A little thirsty!"

Poof!

He knocked on yeluhao on one side, and the worshipper glared at him and said, "three boys, what are you doing? Great Xia Yang is thirsty and doesn't hurry to pour tea?"

"Ah? I'll pour it for him?"

"Nonsense, great Xia Yang is a distinguished guest. If you don't serve tea in person, how can you reflect the noble status of great Xia Yang? Hurry? Don't neglect it!"

The big offering was very serious. Jeremiah's face twitched like a fly.

He is a well-known general in Zhenxi, who is in his forties. He actually wants to serve tea to a little fart child. Is it humiliating to lose it?

However, there was no way. Forced by the obscene power of the big sacrifice and other offerings, he went to pour tea and water honestly!

Tut!

Three minutes later, Yang Feng sat at Yelv's house with his legs crossed. Only the owner of the house could sit at ordinary times. In his absence, he was also sitting on the throne of worship. He stretched out his hand to take the tea that Yelu Hao reluctantly handed over, took a sip and made a comfortable sound.

"Good tea!"

"If you are satisfied, master, this tea is Xueshen tea and tribute from the north of Nanzhao country!" yeluyan said with a smile, sitting in the second place on his left hand.

Then there is a Guda. As for other generals, they are too low to participate in the plan against the ghost king.

On his right hand side, the five major offerings were seated in turn.

After serving tea, yeluhao sat bored next to yeluyan and said with a sneer, "tea is good tea, but it can only be tasted by people who drink it. Otherwise, in the mouth of no three and no four people, good tea will become rubbish, hum!"

"Third uncle!"

Hearing the taunt in Jeremiah's mouth, Jeremiah frowned and hurried to remind him.

But Jeremiah Howe was still a virtuous man, noncommittal.

Yang Feng smiled and said faintly, "old man, if you dare to talk to me like that again, believe it or not, I'll beat you?"

"Master, you always calm down. My third uncle has such a temper. I'll forgive you!"

"Yan'er, don't say such soft words. This is not the style of our Yelv family!"

When yeluyan heard Yang Feng's words, he quickly pleaded for mercy, but as soon as the words fell, yeluhao suddenly stood up and said, "this is yelujia. I'm a second-class general of the Empire. You ask him to move me again. Even if he's powerful, he dares to move the imperial court's commander? Believe me or not, I'll bring the army..."

Touch!

With a loud noise, before yeluhao finished his words, he was lying on the ground and lying dead.

A large red and swollen bag that bulges rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the five worshippers and yeluyan saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing bitterly.

The Third Master of the Yelv family has been so reckless and arrogant since childhood. He doesn't know what the strength gap is. Even the stronger he meets, the more he wants to go up. To put it bluntly, he doesn't know how to write the word "dead".

In his youth, he always made trouble outside, and even almost killed the emperor's son.

His father Yelv Chuxiong almost didn't kill him for this.

At that time, he was beaten to the last breath.

Fortunately, the prince was saved at last, and the emperor pardoned his sins in view of the central position of the Yelv family.

But after the boy was cured, he went to beat the prince again. He can be said to be a famous wild man in the whole capital.

But because of his temperament, he has made many war achievements in the army.

Once upon a time, when he had only the accomplishments of generals and took a thousand soldiers, he dared to break into 100000 troops.

People thought he was looking for death, but in the end, he took the only ten soldiers and killed them in front of the enemy commander and took the other party's head.

This time, the title of playing with life Saburo spread all over the enemy and us, shaking the western regions.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he dared to make such a noise when he knew Yang Feng's strength. When he yelled with his father, he was much more arrogant than now.

However, when others looked at him, they didn't understand the truth, so they didn't care about him.

But Yang Feng is a small bellied man, so he likes to care.

So the lengtouqing met the great Xia Yang who would repay him. They knew what would happen to the third master.

With his bloody fist slightly open, Yang Feng gently waved: "drag the old thing down to me. We're going to have a meeting!"

"Somebody, get the third master down!"

Hearing his words, the great sacrifice smiled, shook his head and drank softly.

Immediately, several servants came forward and dragged the yeluhao away. A bright trace was marked on the ground, which was so dazzling.

Then, Yang Feng straightened his face and entered the topic: "well, let's have a meeting. Now we have received the emperor's order and can do it with special privileges. What do you suggest for the next investigation direction?"

"Master, before leaving, grandpa once said that since the ghost king has included the princess and the marriage into his plan, his followers must have infiltrated into the court. Even the marriage plan was promoted by his subordinates. It's just that we, the law family, have been on the battlefield for many years and don't know much about the situation in Beijing. I want to talk to my aunt first to understand the current situation ！”

"Well, good. Say hello to your aunt for me!"

Nodding at a fixed point, Yang Feng looked at the others.

After thinking about it, a Gu Da said faintly, "my father used to be the Imperial Guard. Now I'll contact my father's deployment and see what clues they have!"

"OK, you are local people. It's convenient to find out. Then... The five are dedicated?"

Yang Feng looked expectantly at the five old men and thought that the young man has so many contacts. You five must have many contacts available.

But the five old men held fists together and said solemnly, "please follow the instructions of great Xia Yang!"

I'll go. That means you're useless in investigating intelligence?

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng couldn't help shaking his head, but it's also right to think about it. These five old guys have been in retreat for decades. It's estimated that their contacts have long died, so he said: "the five worshippers are in the middle, cooperate with Yan'er and a Guda general."

"Yes, great Xia Yang!"

With a solemn fist, the five people will decide the way.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, then again solemnly: "and I, the handsome great Xia Yang, will take over the most important task in this operation and track and monitor our first suspect, the national teacher."

"How do you want to monitor, great Xia Yang?"

"I'll use my unique secret, tianyantong, to monitor the boy's every move from space!"

"Oh? Even the secret method that the ghost King monitors us in the palace, great Xia Yang can? Tut Tut, great Xia Yang is so comprehensive. I don't know what else you can't do!"

Hearing this, the great sacrifice couldn't help looking amazed.

Yang Feng smiled proudly, pretended to be modest, waved his hand and said, "ah, it's not worth mentioning. Well, I'm going to close the door. It's very tiring to monitor the national teacher. You'd better not disturb me during this period!"

"Yes, great Xia Yang!"

"OK, break up the meeting. Yan'er, take me to my room!"

They bowed and worshipped. Yang Feng waved his hand, stood up and was about to leave, but he was stunned again. After glancing at the people present, he scratched his head.

Eh, is there someone missing here? Who is it?

After thinking, if you don't understand, you don't think anymore.

People who can't remember anyway must be unimportant.

Then, led by yeluyan, Yang Feng went to his guest room.

At the same time, when the sun was setting, Dugu Hai felt the bleak evening wind in front of the tea shop beside the city gate. Looking at the tea bowls piled up high in front of him, like a hill, he murmured: "is the state banquet not over yet? Why don't they pick me up? Hiss... It's a little cool..."