Chapter 354

"Hello, comrades!"

Suddenly, a very artificial voice sounded. When those ritual officials heard it, they looked at the place where the voice came from, but they saw a flash of gold. A familiar figure swaggered over with an unusually arrogant eight character step.

"Oh, General Yang, you're here too!"

Just looking at the body shape of 250000, the people knew who was coming. They couldn't help bowing and worshipping together, with a flattering look on their faces.

Even these officials did not flatter the five ancestors so much.

After all, the lesson from the past offended the five ancestors and was scolded at most. If you offend the general who subdues the devil, you can go directly to the execution ground and behead him.

So now the people in the capital feel like mice see cats when they see Yang Feng.

If you can hide, just get down on your knees and don't give him a chance to get angry.

This is the wisdom of officialdom!

"Comrades, hard work!"

Yang Feng saw that these people were very enthusiastic about their smiles, which was also very useful. He gently waved his palm, just like a leader came down to inspect, and put his official authority.

"Eh, look, that great Xia Yang wears armor like our dragon soul armor!"

"Yes, yes, it seems!"

At this time, the Royal worshippers looked at the approaching Yang Feng from a distance and were surprised. Then they looked at the iron war clothes with a puzzled face and said, "brother Huang, look, he looks like our dragon soul armor. But how can this be possible? There are only five pairs of dragon soul armor in Nanzhao, and they are all in our brother's hands. How can we get to him... ER!"

Suddenly, those worshippers looked ashamed when they saw the iron war clothes. They seemed to understand something. They couldn't help asking, "brother Huang, is your dragon soul armor still in your hand?"

"This..."

He smacked his mouth twice, and the iron suit couldn't help laughing. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he was lucky to admit: "great Xia Yang said to borrow my dragon soul armor yesterday, so I lent it to him. Anyway, I have had rash recently, and I can't wear it!"

what?

Qi Qi was shocked. The four ancestors immediately looked angry and lost their anger. "Brother Huang, how can you do this? The iron family's ancestors have rules. The dragon soul armor can only be worn by the direct worship of the iron family to ensure the eternal stability of our iron family. How can you casually lend such an important war soldier to an outsider?"

"An outsider? Is he an outsider, great Xia Yang?"

The body shook. In order to maintain their prestige, tie Zhanyi immediately glared at them and shouted, "great Xia Yang worked hard for our Nanzhao country and lent him a armor. What's the matter? Don't be so stingy. We iron family are all magnanimous people!"

"You can't say that, imperial brother. Daxia Yang is dedicated to our Nanzhao country. But we want to repay him. We can give him anything, but we can't borrow the dragon soul armor. This is Zu Xun!"

"What can I do? If he wants to borrow it, can I not? Just like now, the dragon soul armor left by our ancestors is right there. You want it back for me. Can you want it back?"

Uh, this

Tie Zhanyi was so angry that he finally told the truth. He didn't want to borrow it, but he had to borrow it.

When the other four ancestors heard this, their hearts stagnated. They looked at the elated Yang Feng in the distance and the shining Dragon Soul armor on him. They were all silent.

Whistled and looked away.

I'm kidding. Yang Feng is so abnormal. Ask him for something. If he doesn't give it, what can he do. Hard grab? It's strange not to be killed by him.

These people have eaten Yang Fengkui, so they won't eat it again foolishly.

Tie Zhanyi saw that the four old guys could only talk. When he met his own horse, he wilted. He couldn't help but get angry in his heart.

But from time to time, one of them could still be heard muttering, "I didn't lose my ancestor's dragon soul armor. Who lost it, who will find it!"

The beard couldn't stop shaking fiercely. Iron war clothes ignored them, but there was some injustice in the bottom of my heart.

"Old fellow, haven't met in a long time. How's it going?" five years ago.

At this time, Yang Feng came close to them and smiled and hugged them.

Seeing him coming, the five people immediately put away their previously gloomy faces and smiled attentively: "great Xia Yang, long time no see, let's miss him, ha ha ha!"

But none of them dared to mention the dragon soul armor on Yang Feng.

As like as two peas, Yang Feng was looking at the four old men, wearing the same armor as he did, but frowning. He said, "Oh, I almost forgot, there are five pairs of gold armor."

"Yes, great Xia Yang, these are the five pairs of armor that our iron family ancestors asked experts to spend their whole life to forge. They are the treasures of Nanzhao Town and country. They are rare in the world. Ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, the old men showed off the origin of the golden armor.

However, Yang Feng was not interested in the origin of the armor. He just felt that no matter how good-looking clothes were, there would be no surprise if more people wore them.

Five pairs of gold armour, isn't it a little too much?

He smacked his mouth twice. Yang Feng walked among the old men in dragon soul armour and sighed, "Oh, it's hitting his shirt!"

"Ah? Knock your shirt?"

The old men were stunned and didn't know what they meant.

Yang Feng touched his chin and murmured, "the clothes you wear are the same as mine. Standing in the crowd, you can't highlight my handsome. Do you understand? Your four old men wear gold armor, and I, a handsome young man less than 20, also wear gold armor. Standing with you, I will raise my age immediately."

"In this way, what are we? A combination? The old tigers or the old tfboys? What do you think of the female fans who have been thinking about me? Wow, it turns out that I will lose my powder when I wear the same clothes with the old people at such an old age!"

Uh!

The old men looked at each other with a look on their face. What does it mean to lose powder?

Instead of paying attention to their confused eyes, Yang Feng just sighed, shook his head and murmured, "Alas, I thought this armor was very handsome, but I didn't want to wear it when I saw you wearing it!"

"Ah? Daxia Yang, you don't want to wear it? That's just right. Give it back to me, hehe!"

Hearing what he said, tie Zhanyi looked happy and hurried.

Yang Feng glanced at him obliquely, thought a little, took a long breath, nodded and said, "OK, but apart from this golden armor, do you have any more precious armor or clothes?"

"Er, this..."

Looking at each other, the five shook their heads together.

"This dragon soul armor is already the treasure of Nanzhao kingdom. If you want to find more precious equipment than this dragon soul armor, you really don't have it!"

Well, in that case

His eyes turned around. Yang Feng took a deep look at the four old men who ran into his clothes, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a touch of evil charm.

Then he took the shoulders of the four old men and walked to a quiet corner at the root of the wall: "brothers, come and discuss something with you!"

"Great Xia Yang, what can't be discussed here? Where are you taking us?"

"Well, it's too important to say it in public. You're right to come with me, hehe!" Yang Feng showed an evil smile.

Looking at this scene, the iron war clothes on one side couldn't stop, the body was excited, and the heart trembled.

I said this scene, how so familiar?