Chapter 296

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His face was suddenly solemn, Yang Feng's eyes turned disorderly. After thinking about it for a long time, he nodded calmly.

Yes, at present, it's quite possible for the little fox to hide the five poison boy and keep his hand.

It's like when fighting against the landlord, no one will throw it out as soon as he gets the king's bomb. He must stay until the critical time and give his opponent a fatal blow.

Now the national master knew that he had married the five poisons boy and was eager to find his brother through the little fart boy, so he deliberately hid it and kept it for later use.

When the time is ripe, throw it out and turn the world around.

It's just that he has a bad hand. How on earth should he play it? How can we turn the situation around with such a little fart?

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and Yang Feng was silent and thought carefully.

Mo Shaoqiu looked at him quietly. After a while, he asked, "master, I know you've been looking for the five poisons boy. Now the little devil has appeared. If the master is really anxious, I'd better let me bring the child back to avoid change. The big fish I just caught has run away again!"

"Yes, I also want to catch the kid right now and take me to their main altar of sacred fire sect!"

Yang Feng nodded, but quickly said, "but who ever thought that there was a bigger fish behind this big fish. I want to catch this fish quickly, but I don't want to throw the fish behind me out of thin air!"

"The owner of the house means..."

"Hold still and stare at the fish. Look at that gentleman's inhumanity. How to use this king to fry and bait me. Maybe we're getting closer and closer to the ghost king."

In his eyes, Yang Feng said faintly.

Mo Shaoqiu listened and nodded slightly. He already understood what he meant.

Yang Feng wants to watch the change and see what action Jun Buren will take next. If he brings the five poison boy back now, it will interrupt Jun Buren's plan, but it will scare the snake and make him more cautious.

Second brother, I'm sorry, brother. I can't rescue you right now. You have to suffer more there. After all, it's rare for that treacherous national teacher to show his flaws. Brother, I really can't bear to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, alas!

With a long sigh, Yang Feng felt some guilt for Yang Xiaoyi.

Logically speaking, in terms of intimacy and estrangement, he should save Yang Xiaoyi first. But now another task has made a major breakthrough. If he lets go now, he is really unwilling

On the other hand, in the Imperial Palace, as soon as Jun Buren returned to his room, he immediately set up a warning array outside, then walked into the secret room with ease, bowed respectfully to the black crystal on the table and said, "master, unkind, please show up."

"What's the matter?"

Shua!

A deep light flashed, and the figure of the old man in black floated in the air.

Jun Buren bowed deeply and said, "Buren wants to ask, is the master ready to implement the plan to deal with the old gang of iron war clothes?"

"No, my helper hasn't arrived yet, but he'll be here soon. Why do you ask?" the old man glared at him and said suspiciously.

With a slight smile, Jun Buren said, "the master has figured out how to deal with the great Xia?"

"This..."

When his heart stagnated, the old man hesitated: "Although the iron armor is strong, I can find a way to solve it. But this great Xia is so rebellious that I have a headache now. As long as this bastard garrisons in the capital, even if I solve the iron armor, I won't be of great use. Even under his eyes, I'm afraid I can't move anyone in the royal family, Alas! "

With a long sigh, the old man looked depressed. At this moment, Yang Feng has become the biggest barrier to their action of black soul cult.

The existence of Yang Feng was like a great wall of steel, which made them dare not move a finger.

This feeling of suffocation is something they have never encountered since the creation of the black soul cult.

Understand the sadness in the old man's heart, you are not benevolent and smiled, evil family: "Master, don't worry. Unkindness has come up with a way to transfer the fierce tiger, great Xia Shendiao, for a period of time in a short time. Ensure that he won't hinder the actions of our sect during this period of time. When he returns to God, the black soul tree of our sect has been resurrected and the great cause of thousands of years has been unstoppable!"

"Oh? Is that true?"

"Absolutely true!"

His eyes were suddenly fixed, and Jun Buren drank lightly: "so my subordinates hope to know the specific time for the master to deal with the iron war clothes, so as to cooperate with your actions and transfer the obstacle of God loser great Xia from the capital!"

"Well, if you really have this ability, when the great cause of black soul sect is completed, you will be the first merit, ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, the old man looked hopeful and said, "wait, soon, my helper will be here soon!"

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man turned slowly, and the crystal light suddenly disappeared.

Jun Buren straightened up slightly, his eyes were filled with satisfaction, and murmured, "great Xia Yang, although you are in an advantage now, the final victory must belong to me, hum!"

"You are unkind. I'll see what tricks you can play with this chess piece. Hum!"

At the same time, reflecting the bright moonlight above his head, Yang Feng squatted in the toilet and smiled coldly.

After a while, his face turned into a ball.

Oh, I've been running around recently. I've drunk a lot of drinks. I must be angry and constipated. I work hard for the common people all over the world, and I don't pay for it!

I'm really a great man. I'm going to be moved by myself, poof poof

The next morning, just before dawn, Yang Feng was ready to go out and continue to urge the urban defense army to search for the whereabouts of the five poison boy in the whole city.

Although he already knew where the five poisons boy was, he still wanted to make an appearance and show it to the gentleman who was unkind.

"Good morning, Daxia Yang!"

At this time, the three worshippers saw Yang Feng and immediately waved to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng also smiled and nodded: "good morning, old three!"

"Master!"

Then Mo Shaoqiu walked slowly, saw Yang Feng and bowed down.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and said with the same smile, "morning, Mo Lao!"

The owner?

Hearing what they said, the three worshippers' faces froze. Then after Yang Feng left, he grabbed Mo Shaoqiu's arm and asked, "Hey, brother Mo, why did you just call Great Xia Yang the master?"

"Yesterday, I officially worshipped brother Yang as the owner of the family. Brother Yang also accepted me to worship the Yang family for them. What's wrong with calling me the owner?"

"What? Great Xia Yang is going to set up a family. Is it offered?"

The three worshippers screamed.

Nodding slightly, Mo Shaoqiu said faintly, "yes, the master of the house, he is magnificent. How can he wander the Jianghu all the time? In fact, the master of the house has already established a family and has his own staff group, but he is not around now."

"Now that you have joined Daxia Yang's family, you are one of his own. Listen to his orders?"

"Of course, I'm worshipped by the Yang family. Of course I have to listen to the orders of the master. What can I ask?" Mo Shaoqiu looked at him strangely and turned away.

Leaving only the three worshippers with a shriveled mouth and a look of grievance, murmuring.

"Why, you were the first to recruit the Yang family, not me? You've only known great Xia Yang for a few days. Why are you the closest now? Hum, I'm not satisfied!"