Whew!
A white light flickered. In a luxurious and atmospheric study, five royal families, such as iron war clothes, were worshipped one by one, with their necks tilted and their legs limped, sitting on the yellow rosewood seats.
A snow-white lotus floats above their heads, and soft light pours on them, healing them from the heavy damage they have just suffered.
Because Yang Feng seriously injured the relationship between the five royal offerings due to a misunderstanding, the emperor's banquet at the Longevity Palace broke up unhappily.
Jun Buren finally happily got out of the sea of suffering and went back to his home.
The rest of the people moved all the five offerings to the emperor's study, and Yang Feng personally healed them with ice lotus.
In a short time, the wounds of the five great sacrifices were intact.
However, the wounds on their bodies have healed, but the wounds in their hearts are not so easy to recover at once.
At this moment, the eyes they looked at Yang Feng were still full of fear, just like looking at the flood and beast. Even the iron war clothes that were arrogant and domineering before were no exception.
Seeing this, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
It is estimated that everyone who has fought with great Xia Yang will leave such a psychological shadow.
The emperor looked at this scene, but he was secretly happy and couldn't stop being happy.
Old man, let you have a good time. Now, in front of this great Xia, you can give me another Seth. Are you strong or loser?
Cut!
I thought so, but the emperor couldn't show this dark and cool on his face. He was still kind and smiling, and began to introduce it to the people.
"Five grandfathers, I'd like to introduce you. This is the first hero who dug up all the evils that infiltrated the black soul sect into our Dynasty. Great Xia, Yang Feng, great Xia Yang!"
"Er... I've heard so much about you, so much about you..."
Nodding hurriedly, the five royal worshippers humbly hugged each other.
On one side, yeluyan covered his mouth and smiled, turning his head away.
At this time, the emperor then introduced: "great Xia Yang, these five are the five royal worshippers of the royal family of Nanzhao Kingdom, and my grandfather. In particular, this old ancestor, nicknamed the God of war of the dragon, is the first expert of Nanzhao kingdom. He has never been defeated in battle all his life. He is known as Dugu Qiu in both the battlefield and the Wulin..."
"All right, all right, don't flatter me in front of great Xia Yang. Don't you think I'm ashamed and haven't lost enough today?"
However, before the emperor finished his words, the iron suit was blushing and stopped quickly.
Then tie Zhanyi cancan smiles, looks at Yang Feng's innocent big eyes, smacks his mouth awkwardly, and mumbles: "Er... Daxia Yang, yesterday I heard from the emperor that you scared the ghost king and his gang into hiding with your own strength. I'm a peerless figure. I still don't believe it, but today I found out that the emperor's introduction is still conservative. With you here, it's estimated that the ghost king has begun to pack up his belongings and is ready to slip away. Ha ha!"
Ha ha ha!
As soon as this remark was made, everyone couldn't help laughing. Yang Feng also waved his hand humbly and said, "ah, the old master praised me. In fact, I've heard a lot about the great achievements of the old master. I've always admired him in my heart!"
"I'm ashamed. Compared with great Xia, I'm a little bit of a Taoist. What is it? Alas!"
He shook his head with a smile, and iron war clothes felt some sigh.
If these words are spoken by others, he will happily accept them all, and he doesn't think there is any compliment in them, because this is the truth.
However, these words are now spoken by the demon like God cock great Xia, but there is a sense of ridicule and sarcasm.
It's like a billionaire sighing at a beggar. I really envy your free life. Isn't it sarcastic?
His face was full of bitterness, and the iron war clothes no longer had the prestige in front of the public.
At this time, yeluyan turned his eyes and suddenly said, "by the way, master, the old ancestor just said, I want to cut it with you..."
Poof!
However, before he finished his words, he was covered by iron war clothes and couldn't make a sound again.
"Smelly boy, you want to smoke. Which pot doesn't open? Believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue and drink wine now?"
He glared at him fiercely, and his eyes were frightened, and even his body trembled slightly.
Yang Feng looked at them with a confused face and said, "what's the matter? What did you just say to cut and what do you want to cut?"
"Cut... Cut fruit!"
The two old eyes turned left and right. When tie Zhan was dressed, he had an idea and said with a smile: "I just said that if I saw you, I must cut a fruit for you personally to show my admiration for you, hehe!"
With a dry smile, the iron suit immediately picked up an apple from the table and cut it with a knife. It was sweating and his eyes were red.
The strong desire for survival was seen by the people on one side. They were almost suffocating their internal injuries.
Soon, tie Zhanyi cut the apple, cut it into small pieces, and handed it to Yang Feng with a gallant face.
Yang Feng took it and cancan smiled: "the old master is really polite. It's not like what they said. He has a hot temper and is difficult to get close!"
"Hey, they don't know me. I'm very approachable. Hey, hey, hey!" tie Zhanyi looked at Yang Feng and smiled. The folds on his face didn't stretch.
When people see this, they turn their eyes. You are approachable in front of great Xia Yang.
After the people talked and laughed again, the iron war clothes looked solemn and finally got to the point: "by the way, great Xia Yang, do you have any eyebrows to track down the clue of the ghost king?"
"Yes!"
"What?"
"National teacher, you are not benevolent!"
With a smile, Yang Feng was confident and said, "I have already confirmed through reliable channels that this gentleman is not benevolent. He is the core member of the black soul sect and has a high status. However, I didn't hurry to take him down directly, just to put a long line and catch big fish. Now we dig out so many people of the black soul sect, which can be described as a heavy blow to the arrogance of the black soul sect."
"Now that none of them are available, Jun Buren, a senior cadre, must take action. If he moves, he will contact the headquarters of the black soul cult and even the ghost king. We can catch the thief's head by following the vine!"
"Well, heroes think alike!"
With a nod, tie Zhanyi said with a smile: "I think so, too. Keep this national teacher and lead the ghost king to show up. But the ghost king is powerful and his whereabouts are secret. Even if you know where he is, you should make a good sum up to catch him!"
"Total what?"
"How to catch him? How many hands, magic spirits and warlords need to be arranged in advance..."
"What do you want this for? My plan has only three steps!"
Looking at the scheming and strategizing appearance of tie Zhanyi, Yang Feng couldn't help blinking his innocent big eyes and murmured, "the first step is to find him, the second step is to go there, the third step is to catch him, and it's over. There are only three steps in total. What else can I add up?"
Uh!
As soon as the body stagnated, the iron war clothes took a deep look at Yang Feng and nodded helplessly.
"That's right, I almost forgot. With the strength of great Xia Yang, catching the ghost king is like catching a chicken cub. It doesn't take much trouble. Just find him. I thought a little more before. With the help of great Xia Yang, it's a lot easier, ha ha!"