Chapter 228

"Oh, stop fighting, stop fighting, let me kick two more feet!"

Poof!

Yang Fengming tried to persuade him to fight. In fact, he made up two more feet. When yeluhao was dragged down again by the servants and scratched a deep blood mark, Yang Feng looked solemn, looked at the five worshippers and said with a smile: "by the way, what were you talking about outside just now? I heard there was news?"

"Yes, master!"

After nodding his head, yeluyan bowed and said, "I went to the Palace this morning to meet my aunt and explore the news of the national teacher. According to my aunt, the national teacher suddenly appeared in the capital five years ago and solved a very serious local plague."

"Plague?"

"Yes, it's said that all the magic spirits were helpless in the plague, and even his Majesty was infected. Just then, the national master appeared and cured the plague, as well as his majesty. So far, his majesty appointed him as the national master. And he will consult him and trust him in future political affairs."

"Hum, I'm afraid they made the plague." Yang Feng looked contemptuously and said, "after you poison yourself, you can sell the antidote and please both sides. It's an old trick to earn money and fame!"

"I'm not sure, but over the past five years, the position of the imperial master in the imperial court has indeed increased day by day. Many important officials in the imperial court are related to him. According to my aunt's guess, it is estimated that the whole imperial government has been completely controlled by the Imperial master, including the princess and relatives, which was also promoted by the imperial master. Your majesty is an empty shelf. If you hadn't shocked the imperial master at the state banquet that day If so, we may be in danger now! "

He took a long breath, and yeluyan looked dignified.

The other five big offerings were all bad looking, holding a dark fire. Especially the big offering was unwilling to say, "I thought we would come back and deal with the ghost King together. Unexpectedly, the capital was completely controlled by the ghost king, and we were alone."

"Even a young national teacher sent to the front platform by him has the cultivation of third-order peak magic spirit. Even if we old guys can't deal with it together, let alone the ghost king. If it weren't for Daxia Yang's town this time, I really don't know what to do!"

Yeah, yeah

The other worshippers agreed. After pondering a little, Yang Feng murmured, "don't be too pessimistic. With me, Yang Feng, they are still afraid. They won't tell us what to do. They only dare to make plans secretly. Just be careful. In addition, Yan'er, what's the news?"

"Oh, that's the national master. If he is really as promised at yesterday's banquet, he has started a large-scale inventory of the mansions of the Manchu Dynasty, but he doesn't know what to find out, hum!"

"No matter what we find out, it's all done. In the final analysis, we have to do it ourselves to catch the ghost king!"

Yang Feng said with a smile: "however, he looks like us. Yan'er, you should keep an eye on this matter recently, and keep an eye on it carefully. Let them think that we attach great importance to their inventory this time, relax their vigilance, and I'll check them secretly."

"Yes, master!"

"In addition, get me a map of the Imperial Palace, or I'll be dizzy if I look for someone in the imperial palace!"

"I see, master!"

With a nod, yeluyan smiled.

The great sacrifice stroked his beard and looked at Yang Feng and said, "great Xia Yang, you said you wanted to check secretly. How can you check it? Is there a channel?"

"Yesterday, through a series of observations of the Imperial Palace, I suddenly became enlightened. How could I forget my important source channel? Hey hey!"

"Ah? You have your own news channel?"

"Of course, people are floating in the Jianghu. News is the most important. My news channel can summarize all the news in the world. It's quite awesome!"

When the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng looked confident.

Seeing this, the five old guys couldn't help but look hopeful. Great Xia Yang's news channel must be very unfathomable.

Half an hour later.

"Come on, uncle, have fun today!"

"Ouch, sir, you haven't been here for a long time. Is it the same today or something new?"

"Sir, recently we have just come here a group of sixteen or seventeen little girls, all of whom are not budding. I guarantee you that you will drool, furfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfurfural!"

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In front of a colorful high gate building, a group of painted Yingyan greeted the guests with laughter.

Yang Feng stood in front of the door with a righteous face and looked up at the top plaque, Huanyu building!

The five offerings were all black lines. They couldn't stop pumping their faces and said, "Yang... Great Xia Yang, this is your news channel?"

"Yes!"

"But this is a brothel!"

"That's right!"

With a steady nod, Yang Feng said solemnly: "No matter where it is, in which country, in which boundary. The brothel is a place where all three religions and nine schools gather. Any news, including the emperor's bed curtain, may be heard here. Maybe a girl is the outer room kept by those famous nobles, including the emperor. I remember that Li Shishi in the Song Dynasty is the woman raised by the emperor outside Song Jiang had to rely on her to see the emperor. "

"Although the demons of the holy fire sect are sneaky, unless they are eunuchs, there is no reason not to have sex with prostitutes. As long as they have friends here, there must be their clues, don't you think?"

Uh, this

Hearing what he said, all the old men were speechless, but the big sacrifice was embarrassed and said, "great Xia Yang, you're right. But we're old enough to go in and out of this place. It's disgraceful and ridiculed!"

"It's too bad to offer a great sacrifice. Are we visiting brothels for our own desires? No, we are for the common people in the world. For the world and the common people, we can throw our heads and shed blood. Why can't we come to have sex with prostitutes?"

He glared at him fiercely, and Yang Feng said solemnly: "do you think such a noble man as great Xia will come to this place? It's not for this country and people? I can put aside my personality, sacrifice my ego and complete my big self. What else can you give up?"

"Yes, big brother!"

Hearing Yang Feng's impassioned mobilization, his old fan brother, the third sacrifice, immediately said with an excited face: "what if we go back to the kiln for the sake of all the people in Nanzhao and the peace of all the people in the world? Great Xia Yang has sacrificed so justly. What are we afraid of? Let's go, I'll come first!"

Then the three worshippers rushed in bravely. With a solemn and stirring expression of sacrificing their lives for justice, they came to the gate of the brothel and shouted, "madam, give me ten!"

WOW!

Two pieces of crystal clear xuanjing were thrown out, which made the procuress's eyes straight and couldn't close her mouth: "OK, you are really old and strong. Girls, come to pick up the guests quickly!"

Then, a group of Yingyan and Yingyan gathered around three to worship there.

Three worshippers swaggered in with a group of girls.

This scene, can't help but see that everyone outside, including Yang Feng, was dumbfounded.

I'll go. The old boy's skills are so skilled. Is he an old master of Qingxiu for decades? How can he enter such a place like a light car and familiar road?

More sophisticated than me!