Chapter 544

"Little girl, the facts are in front of you. Have you given up now?"

Everything was clear. Taoist Xu Yun couldn't help laughing and looked down at aliya and other people of Chubi.

All the people laughed and said, "yes, this baby only listens to great Xia Yang and doesn't listen to you. How can it be yours? I said that great Xia Yang won't rob people's things casually. You are completely slandering."

Uh, this

As soon as the body stagnated, all Chubi people were embarrassed, and some were sure that they seemed to have made a mistake.

Aliya cancan smiled, bowed to Yang Feng apologetically and murmured, "sorry, General Yang. We were eager to look for national treasures. We mistook your green bamboo stick and questioned you as a thief. I'm really ashamed. I hope you will forgive me."

"Ah, what's the matter? After all, the national treasure is lost. I can understand your mood for such a big thing!"

He waved his hand in disapproval. At this time, Yang Feng opened his arms very generously, slowly hugged aliya's shoulder and sighed: "In fact, most of the disputes between people in this world are caused by poor communication. If each of us can open our hearts, understand and communicate with each other, I believe everyone in this world can have love and reduce many unnecessary killings and wars. Everyone is responsible for loving peace!"

OK!

As soon as the voice fell, the people couldn't help cheering in unison and applauding Yang Feng's peace speech.

"General Yang is magnanimous and magnanimous, and aria admires him!"

With a slight smile, aliya was relieved and grateful to see that Yang Feng could not investigate this matter.

Otherwise, with his high status, he is now a thief for no reason. If he is caught, he will bring disaster to Chubi.

Fortunately, he has tolerance and excellent character.

At the thought of this, aliya looked at Yang Feng with more admiration, and her heart was more fond of him. However, suddenly, aliya felt that her shoulders were rubbed for a while, and her cheeks turned red. She glared at Yang Feng as if nothing had happened, and said angrily, "General Yang, can you take your hand off my shoulder?"

"Ah?"

Unable to help but be stunned, Yang Feng looked at aliya's indifferent eyes, immediately looked up to the sky and made a ha ha. He let go of his salty pig hand, shrugged like nothing had happened, and can said with a smile: "well... You may not understand, this is our etiquette in Nanzhao. We all do this to distinguished guests."

Fart, I haven't seen such etiquette since I came to Nanzhao for more than a month.

With a gloomy face, aliya stared at him in silence.

Yang Feng laughed awkwardly, quickly changed the topic and looked at the people: "by the way, in order to celebrate our concerted efforts to eliminate the ghost king and win a great victory, we'll hold a bonfire celebration here tonight. How about it?"

OK!

As soon as he said this, the people shouted and cheered and were in high spirits.

"Well... Do you have wine and meat?"

Then Yang Feng asked again.

One of the generals patted his chest and shouted, "our allied expedition to Beijing this time will bring one month's grain and grass to ensure that there is enough wine and meat, ha ha!"

"Well, then... Cheer up."

Yang Feng shouted and encouraged the people to revel together. By the way, he also wanted to invite aliya, a beautiful sister, but he saw that the sister was still staring at him with a gloomy face. He immediately laughed and ran away with others.

Then, I prepared for a whole day. The next night, the bonfire Carnival officially began.

All Wulin experts and court generals, whether Nanzhao's, Fenglei's, or even Chubi's, all got together and were no longer separated from each other.

Because tonight, they are all comrades in arms fighting side by side.

As for Yang Feng, he was the greatest hero of the victory and was toasted by a crowd.

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Feng, with a red face, ran to the middle of the campfire, looked up and shouted: "today, on the day of this great victory, I, Yang Feng, as the leader of the sacred fire sect, decided to sing a teaching song of our sacred fire sect for you. Would you please comment? Hehe."

OK!

As soon as he said this, the people clapped and cheered.

Poison king, they were drinking wine and were stunned.

When did our sacred fire church teach songs? Why don't we know?

But after listening to Yang Feng's meditation for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and sang leisurely: "where will my sword go? Love and hate are difficult to love alone..."

The melodious melody and the lyrics of Jianghu disputes spread in everyone's heart. Everyone present couldn't help listening.

Such melody and lyrics have never been seen in their place.

While singing, Yang Feng peeked at the intoxicated faces of the people and was satisfied.

This song is brother Zhou Huajian's sword like a dream. It is originally the most classic accompaniment in the story of relying on heaven to kill dragons. Anyway, the elder brother of the holy fire sect copied Jin Yong's Mingjiao. It doesn't matter if he even copied this famous song.

Anyway, this song is written for their Ming religion, that is, the current flame religion. It is absolutely worthy.

Thinking so, Yang Feng continued to drink high and reached an orgasm.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, hate can't meet; love in a hurry, hate in a hurry, everything goes with the wind; laugh all your life, sigh all your life, be happy, be sad, who will share life and death with me..."

"I, great Xia Yang, I live and die with you!"

At this time, Yang Feng's old fan brother, nayelu's three offerings, jumped out again and danced excitedly.

The rest of the old men jumped out and coaxed, "we share life and death with you, ha ha ha!"

"Why?"

When his face sank, Yang Feng glared at them and scolded, "it's obvious that this song is sung for my sister. Why do you coax me? Who wants to share life and death with you? Go back!"

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng swept the people present, suddenly locked the direction of aliya, pointed fiercely and roared, "who lives and dies with me?"

Uh!

As soon as her body stagnated, aliya saw Yang Feng suddenly point her hand to herself and say such disgusting words, and her cheeks burned red immediately.

Coupled with the ambiguous eyes of the people around, aliya was a girl after all. She had a thin face. After gouging out Yang Feng, she was so ashamed that she immediately stood up and ran away.

Eh?

Why can't the girl be so funny? The singers in other people's concerts interact with their fans like this. What are they doing?

Blinked his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng shrugged helplessly, then swept the audience and looked at the other sister, Yun Zhan, so he raised his hand again and shouted, "who lives and dies with me?"

Hum, the second thought of me. Go to hell yourself. I'll dig a grave for you!

Feng's eyes glared, and Yun Zhan also gave him a hard white look, so he directly stood up, turned and left.

Looking at the two girls gone, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and smiled at the surrounding fans: "er... It seems that my women are not lucky. Beautiful women ignore me. They are destined to live a lonely life. No one lives or dies together."

Ha ha ha!

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was laughing again.

The poison king and the corpse king looked at each other from a distance, twirled their beards and nodded: "the leader's song is good. It has a Jianghu flavor. It's really suitable to be my teaching song to boost morale."

"Did you pay the copyright fee and use other people's songs as teaching songs? Ha ha..."

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.

The poison king was stunned and turned to look, but suddenly the ground was full of horror.

At this moment, what appears behind them is not others, but a familiar virtual shadow.

They just saw this virtual shadow.

Holy Father?