Chapter 250

"Great Xia Yang, the seven holes named Gu Hongchun are smoking and out of breath!"

At this time, the three offerings also rushed to the road.

Yang Feng blushed and sighed: "even the seven right-hand assistants, the old boy can make a quick decision. He can go black, not to mention an errand runner? Alas, I really think highly of his morality."

"The ghost king has always been ruthless and ruthless. He sent someone to save me. He just thought I was valuable. It has nothing to do with righteousness."

Looking at the depressed look on Yang Feng's face, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "Yang Xiandi, this time he missed the rescue, we know we must be on guard and won't come again. Your plan of waiting for a rabbit, I'm afraid it won't work!"

"It doesn't work until you try!"

He shook his head. After thinking for a while, Yang Feng murmured, "I believe there is true love in the world and there is true love in the world. We must understand that even if he is a big devil, there must be the softest place in his heart. No one is absolutely heartless, and I believe the ghost king is the same."

"Brother Mo, don't go out recently. Stay at home and be bait. I'll go to Jun Buren's place to drink with him and give them a chance to sneak attack. Yan'er, go out and spread a rumor that we've been torturing brother Mo these days. Brother Mo has been beaten badly. If the ghost King hears that his good friend has been killed, can he not worry? At least he will It's left to me. I'll rush in and save my brother. Take heart to heart, and the ghost king will do the same! "

Not necessarily!

He turned his mouth in disdain, and Yelv's heart was inflamed.

Master, you are invincible in the world. Of course, you can do whatever you like. Ghost king, if he wants to be the former ghost king, he will certainly be like you. He will see who just who.

But who let you sit in town now? Unless he is an idiot, he will risk his life to save people.

However, although he thought so, he did not dare to disobey the teacher's orders. He nodded and agreed.

Mo Shaoqiu also nodded slightly and was willing to cooperate with him, but the seemingly indistinct smile showed that the old Jianghu was not optimistic about this wonderful plan.

So, like this, ten days later.

Yang Feng drank wine with Jun Buren in the palace for ten days, and he was drunk every time. No matter true or false, he created opportunities anyway.

But the other party seemed to be really frightened. There was no movement in the whole ten days, and the bottom followers of the black soul sect didn't come out to make a fuss, as if the capital had already been peaceful.

Yang Feng sat on the steps at the door of Yelv's house and looked up at the afterglow of the sunset. He couldn't help but get angry from his heart. His evil turned to his courage and scolded: "Ghost king, you are really ungrateful. Brother Mo once cut through thorns and thorns for you. Now he is deeply punished. Life is better than death for ten days. You don't even have a word. Are you still worthy to be a brother? Your conscience has been eaten by the dog!"

"Yang Xiandi!"

Suddenly, just then, Mo Shaoqiu, who was worse off than dead in his mouth, walked up to him with an erhu and said, "it's been ten days. The other party hasn't moved yet. Can I go out for a walk?"

"What are you doing for a stroll? We publicize that you have been beaten as an adult, and even have been sentenced to palace punishment. If you go out for a stroll now, don't you wear all your clothes?"

"What, palace punishment?"

His beard couldn't stop shaking. Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help laughing angrily: "I'm sorry, you've castrated me into a eunuch now. I have to go out and prove that I'm still a dignified man, or I'll have no face in the Jianghu in the future. Hum!"

After shaking his sleeves, Mo Shaoqiu left with great strides and stopped making trouble with him.

Yang Feng has no confidence in his scheme now. He just looks at Mo Shaoqiu's rebellious back and asks, "brother, where are you going?"

"The place that can prove me, brothel!"

Mo Shaoqiu has a strong waist and a strong wind. It is obvious that he is going to break the rumors with facts.

Yang Feng smiled and nodded clearly, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

Yes, he is an important place for intelligence collection, brothel. How can he forget such a key place?

These days he patronizes the clue of the national teacher, but he forgets that the eyes of the masses are bright. All kinds of gossip come from the people?

In particular, the brothel is the place where intelligence is concentrated. Mo Shaoqiu was caught by them last time, which shows that this is a blessed land of Yang Feng.

At the end of every mountain and river, there will be harvest in the brothel.

Thinking so, without saying a word, Yang Feng lifted up his robe and marched to the fireworks willow lane.

It has to be said that the busiest place in the country, such as Beijing, must belong to the brothel street at night.

Last time they just visited one of the brothels. At this time, Yang Feng really enjoyed the beautiful night scenery along the street with bright lights.

Countless beautiful women vied with each other to solicit customers in the streets.

Yang Feng shuttles through the tangled flowers and doesn't know which store to visit. It seems that every store has a town store, and each has its own advantages.

Bad choice, really bad choice!

Yang Feng's eyes almost narrowed into a seam with a smile. There were only rows of beautiful legs in his eyes. He had already forgotten his purpose of coming here.

"Eh, this is..."

Suddenly, Yang Feng saw that in the row of shops connected by countless brothels, the lowest position of the sign in front of the door seemed to be engraved with a very obscure pattern.

Most people don't notice such a remote corner at all. Even if they do, they just think it's a scratch.

Only Yang Feng understood that this pattern is actually a word, a quarter of the Dragon word.

This is the unique mark of Baolong secret guard. Wu Gang, the commander of the Red Dragon Guard, told him before. This sign represents the nine days of Longyou, but it doesn't mean everything.

It means that one fourth of the Dragon belongs to heaven, one fourth to the earth, one fourth to its owner and one fourth to its superior.

Only when the whole dragon gathers and the weather, place and people are in harmony can the Dragon appear and fly directly to the sky.

Is it difficult... This brothel is the contact station of Baolong secret guard in the capital of Nanzhao state? I finally found the organization?

On thinking of this, Yang Feng was very happy.

He knew that the brothel was his blessed place. If the brothel was really the contact point of Baolong secret guard, it would mean that all the information here could be provided to him.

As a foreigner, with his local fellow countryman as a guide, he will no longer be black eyed and don't know anything about the enemy's intelligence.

This is really a meeting in a foreign country. Two tears are streaming down!

It's just that the emperor Lao Tzu always likes to open brothels. Is it a personal hobby? Hey hey... Just like me!

As soon as the corner of his mouth grinned, Yang Feng stepped in with expectation on his face, looked up and saw three golden characters.

Cuixiang Pavilion!

Well, good name. If you don't say it, I thought it was selling baked cakes. Ha ha