Chapter 467

"Master, leave us alone and kill this old thing to get rid of future troubles!"

Struggling and yelling, yeluyan's eyes were red.

Yan Tianxing also showed a determined look in his eyes and said solemnly, "great Xia Yang, death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai. I can take the old ghost and bury it together. It's a good place to die. Don't worry about us. Do it quickly and eliminate the harm for all the people in the world."

After taking a deep look at them, Yang Feng thought about it and nodded faintly: "well, since you all said so... Take care!"

"Say, old devil, hand over the solution of the black soul seal. They have the determination to die. It doesn't matter, but you can't do it to women and children."

Then Yang Feng looked at the ghost king and shouted, "my wife and yue'er can't live with your black soul seal forever."

Uh!

When they heard Yang Feng's words, yeluyan immediately dropped a black line and said with a bitter smile, "well... No, master, you only think about your mother and yue'er, and don't care about us?"

"Don't you already have the consciousness of death? You don't need me." he blinked his innocent big eyes, and Yang Feng looked back at them.

He smacked his mouth twice. Yeluyan smiled and sighed, "I mean, if you are determined to kill the old ghost, you don't have to care about us. But if you want to save the teachers and mothers, you can save us. Anyway, you are worried about the safety of the hostages. It's not enough to save one more, hehe."

Poof!

The moon shook her head slightly.

Ha ha ha

The ghost king also laughed and said calmly, "yes, they are all hostages anyway. Even if they die, Daxia Yang, you still have to worry about the lives of your wife and yue'er. It's better to worry more and treat them as gifts. Besides, the black soul seal I put down this time is somewhat different from that before. You'd better not move me easily."

"What's the difference?"

His eyes narrowed and Yang Feng asked.

The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, and the ghost King couldn't help but decide: "my life is connected with them. If I die, the black soul seal in their bodies will explode. So you can't kill me unless you want to bury your wife with Yueer and those gifts."

what?

After Yang Feng's eyes turned, he couldn't help laughing. He patted the ghost king on the shoulder and said, "Oh, old ghost, what are you doing? I just joked with you. Don't be so serious. He also played a hostage game with me. What's wrong between us, ha ha ha!"

"Yes, what's hard to talk about between us? I hosted a banquet for the great Xia Yang family today. I wanted to have a good talk with you. You made the atmosphere so stiff. What can I do? Do you think it's... Ah?"

Looking down at his frozen body, the ghost King couldn't help smiling and gesturing.

After a dry smile, Yang Feng shrugged helplessly and waved to thaw the old ghost.

The ghost King regained his freedom. After stretching his muscles and bones, he suddenly pointed to the Dragon chair beside him and shouted, "come on, great Xia Yang, please sit down. I always think that I am the only one in the world to sit with the envoy. The other emperors of the ten empires are just clowns. They are also called the ninth five, hum."

"What you said is reasonable. I really deserve to sit here."

Nodding at a fixed point, Yang Feng did not refuse and sat on the throne.

The ghost King smiled and sat beside him.

The throne is also big enough. Usually, the emperor sits on it alone and is full of arrogance. Now it is more than enough for two people to sit in the same dragon chair.

For a moment, the two-day struggle for brilliance was reflected in front of us.

Everyone present knew that the real negotiations between the two big men were about to begin. As for their minions, they were just companions.

Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng sitting on the Dragon chair. He was so secure and comfortable. He had a great sense of Regal power. He didn't feel a little trance.

This ghost... Looks like the right one. It matches the Dragon chair very well. It sits so naturally.

Yue'er smiled and looked at Yang Feng with firmness and hope.

Since the moment she first entered the capital and saw Yang Feng, she has long understood that the ambition of this great Xia lies in the position of the Lord of the world.

Therefore, sitting on this throne now is also a matter of course. There is no half Bureau promotion.

It can be said that the ghost king and Yang Feng have the same ambition to dominate the world.

The only difference is that the ghost king will lose and Yang summit will win!

"Well, everyone go back to your seats. Since great Xia Yang has arrived, the banquet begins."

As if nothing had happened, the ghost King gently waved and let everyone who had previously looked nervous sit down. Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi sat next to yue'er and Ji Shishi and looked after them more.

"As for those gifts, take them back to prison and continue to take care of them."

"Ah? It's none of our business?"

Hearing this, yeluyan was stunned and shouted, "we were just pulled out and slipped around. We're finished? Aren't we going to have a banquet? Let's have a seat, too. We haven't eaten for a day."

"A group of gifts, what do you want so much? Take it down!"

He waved impatiently. At the order of the ghost king, the imperial guards dragged them out again. Yeluyan couldn't resist. He roared, "master, you say a word. We've had a hard month in prison. We've never had enough. At least let the ghost King bring us a dish back."

"Idiot apprentice, don't you see that I have to negotiate with the old devil later? Any conditions must be negotiated after fierce debate, and a very strict treaty must be formulated to ensure everyone's interests. If you put such a small matter into the negotiation treaty, you have to make a step in other aspects as a teacher. Do you think it's appropriate? You can be a master only if you eat bitterly. Bear it Come on. "

With a long sigh, Yang Feng also looked embarrassed. When yeluyan saw this, he understood, nodded heavily, no longer struggled, followed the imperial army to the cell, and secretly blessed Yang Feng.

Master, I wish you a smooth negotiation. Come on.

But I only heard the gossip between Yang Feng and the ghost King behind me.

"By the way, old devil, what dishes did you prepare for the state banquet this time?"

"The old man doesn't care very much, but the imperial chef should prepare it for a general state banquet. What's the matter? Do you have any taboos, Daxia Yang?"

"No, no, no, I have no taboos. It's just that I ate a roast suckling pig in this Palace last time. It's very good. Make me more and I'll eat it slowly."

"This will be added to the peace treaty."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about a little thing. Give me two more."

"OK, ha ha ha!"

Poof!

The ghost King laughed. Yeluyan stumbled and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Then he looked back at Yang Feng's careless smile and almost cried.

Master, you are really serious about the peace talks. Woo woo