"I'd like to inform the national master that today the great Xia, the God cock, seems to have visited the brothel once with five offerings!"

"They go to the brothel? What does this mean and what's the purpose?" the national teacher said strangely, "later?"

"Later, they met an old man named laqu'er in the brothel. Without saying a few words to the old man, the old man turned and ran away. Then, the vegetable aunt in front of their door said that the great Xia seemed to drag an old man in. The old man ran out and was caught back by five people. It's quite strange!"

"In other words, they caught an old man from the brothel. Who is it?"

His eyes narrowed, and the national master thought carefully: "is there a portrait of the old man?"

"No!"

"No?"

"Yes, because they are monitored by ordinary people who have not received professional training, and in order to avoid leakage of information, when they bought information from them, they also told them all the things they saw all day without setting out the key points. Therefore, they focused on selling vegetables and making sugar people, so they always made sugar people. When they saw Yang Feng catching the old man back, they just stopped by I didn't remember in detail. "

With a smile, Huang Hao said awkwardly, "all this is the context of our spies sorting out these messy intelligence, so we can only sort it out to this point. We can't be more detailed."

what the hell!

The national master bit his teeth, but he was helpless.

Who makes each other an expert? Ordinary spies can't monitor at all. They can only do this.

But ordinary people have no experience and the information they provide is fragmented, which makes it difficult for them to extract valuable things.

Especially this old man, who is he?

Is it the person of their black soul sect who was caught by Yang Feng, or is it just an ordinary old man who offended Yang Feng in the brothel and was caught for revenge?

Everything is possible and everything is unknown.

After pondering a little, the National Master said faintly: "Huang Hao, you immediately count the followers in the capital and see who is missing. I'll report it to the master now!"

"Yes, national teacher!"

With a nod, Huang Hao stepped back.

After the national master's eyes slightly hissed, he immediately got up and turned on the candlestick in front of a wardrobe behind him. Immediately, the wardrobe moved horizontally and revealed a dark cave.

The national teacher walked in quickly and came to a table with a beautiful crystal on it. He bowed and said, "master, I'm unkind. If you have something important to see, please show up!"

Hoo!

A deep light flashed, and a bent figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in the void. He shouted: "what do you want to see me? I'm telling you, don't contact me frequently recently?"

"Yes, my subordinates know their mistakes, but my subordinates think that this matter must be notified to the master!"

Respectfully, the national teacher told the spies about their surveillance of Yang Feng today.

After listening, the old man thought for a moment and immediately spit out three words: "Mo Shaoqiu!"

"What, Xiaoxiang night rain Mo Shaoqiu?"

When the body shook, the national teacher said strangely: "Does the master mean that the old man caught by Yang Feng is the haunted Mo Shaoqiu? It's impossible. The old man can't even find us since he said goodbye to the seven demons. How can he find that great Xia, who is new here and doesn't know his place? Or in a place like brothel? Is this a place where Wulin elders should go?"

Without speaking, the old man was just thinking carefully. After a while, he murmured: "Mo Shaoqiu has been famous for a hundred years and has no lust. Moreover, after so many years of precipitation, when he comes to the cultivation of magic spirit, ordinary Wulin experts will no longer linger in romantic places like Qinglou."

"However, the old man always behaves perversely and unexpectedly. It's possible to appear anywhere. Besides, he always likes to show people in green clothes and is proficient in music. Nine times out of ten, the arrested old man laqu is him. As for your guess, whether ordinary people offend the great Xia and get revenge is quite unlikely. After all, with their strength, If you meet ordinary people, just teach them a lesson on the spot. Why should you catch them back? Since you catch them back, you have to be tried! "

"The master is wise, unkind and ashamed!"

After a deep worship, the National Master said with respect on his face, then frowned tightly and scolded: "it's just that Mo Shaoqiu is hiding like a mouse. It's so hard to find. We can't find it for a long time. When he comes, he finds it in a brothel. It's really shit luck!"

"Hum, for experts, there is no such thing as shit luck. Inhumane, don't underestimate that great Xia, he is a real unpredictable and hidden master of strategy!"

However, as soon as the National Teacher's voice fell, the old man scolded angrily and scolded bitterly.

The national teacher was stunned and didn't know why. The old man smiled coldly and then said: "Do you think that Mo Shaoqiu was caught by them by chance? No, it must be a long-standing snare, just waiting for the old devil to drill in. Although I don't know when and how he set up this game, I have to say that it was seamless. Mo Shaoqiu was so cautious that he was caught at once. It's really frightening !”

"No, the master means that this is his arrangement? He has only been here for two days. Where is the time layout?"

"That's why I said he was unfathomable!"

The old man didn't believe Mo Shaoqiu's arrest at all. It was just an accident. He thought it was Yang Feng's careful plan and was more afraid of Yang Feng.

"This great Xia, the God cock, is decisive and has the style of a great general. He is not only extremely powerful, but also far-reaching and resourceful. He plans strategies and wins thousands of miles away. I have fought with him twice. The Imperial Palace has just passed, and the method of exciting generals has been seen through, and they all fall into the disadvantage. This man's terrible is really the only one I've seen in my life, so I can't underestimate it!"

The old man now regarded Yang Feng as a divine existence. No matter force or wisdom, it was so terrible that he didn't believe in his luck.

The national master looked like a great enemy. He was sweating nervously and asked, "master, since this man is so afraid and has unparalleled wisdom, has he begun to plan against us? How should we deal with it?"

"This man is doing everything step by step. He must have launched an all-out encirclement and suppression against us. He can catch Mo Shaoqiu today, and maybe he can catch other members of our sect tomorrow. So recently, let everyone at the bottom, especially the middle and senior levels of the sect, don't act at will and show their feet!"

"Yes, master!"

Nodding repeatedly, the national teacher thought about it and murmured, "fortunately, Mo Shaoqiu is only the foreign aid called by the master, not the core member of our teaching. Otherwise, he will be in great trouble."

"Just because Mo Shaoqiu is not a member of our school, we have to save him this time!"

"Ah? Why?"

Suddenly, the national master was stunned: "master, you just said that you asked the servants not to act rashly. Why..."

"Hum, since the boy has a plan for us, we can't wait to die. Mo Shaoqiu is not one of us, so I have to save him. The boy certainly didn't expect me to do so, so I took him by surprise. I disrupted his plan and disturbed his thoughts. Besides, with Mo Shaoqiu's strength, if we can use it for our teaching again, it will be World War I Strength, this is a plan to kill two birds with one stone! "

"The master is really resourceful and brave, and his subordinates admire him!"

Hearing his words, the national master immediately looked straight and worshipped.

But they didn't know that they regarded Yang Feng too high. They really regarded him as a clever figure like Zhuge Kongming. They had no choice but to scare themselves.

But I don't know that at this moment, Yang Feng is in the room, watching the live broadcast in the palace with his thousands of miles of insight, while calculating with a sad face.

Alas, if you look at it like this, the amount of blue is not enough. It's time to quit.

Also, Mo Shaoqiu's line is broken again. Everything is back to the starting point. Where should we check the ghost King next? It's so annoying