Chapter 609

"Baron Xinyi, Yang Feng?"

In the closed golden gate, there was a light eh: "that is the Yang Feng who beat his Majesty's special envoy in public in Huai'an mansion a year ago, was signed by the local people, and was given the Baron by his majesty?"

"Yes, I am. Have you ever heard of my name, madam? It seems that I am very famous in the imperial capital, ha ha ha!"

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and made a ha ha, but there was silence in the big door.

After a while, the man said leisurely, "your business made a storm all over the city. It is estimated that many people have heard of your name, and I am no exception. To tell you the truth, Ben... Er, I still admire you. After all, not everyone has the courage to beat the imperial envoy for the livelihood of the people. How much like him..."

Then the tone of the woman in the door was a little lonely.

Yang Feng blinked his confused big eyes and thought under his heart.

With him? Who is he? However, anyway, according to the boss's meaning, it seems that he has a good impression of himself. That's something to talk about.

So Yang Feng bowed again and asked, "I don't know what to call your wife."

"You're welcome, Lord Yang. Just call me Mrs. Han."

"Oh, Mrs. Han!"

Yang Feng solemnly said, "I have something important today. I want to borrow your precious land for four hours. I hope my wife can make it convenient. The price is really not a problem."

"I admire you very much for your great deeds in those years, Lord Yang. If you need help, I'll do my best and get nothing. But not today!"

"Why?"

"Today is the death of her late husband. My wife will close the door tonight and pay tribute to her late husband. I really can't use it to give sir!"

With a long sigh, Mrs. Han murmured, her tone full of sadness and loneliness.

Even if Yang Feng and others haven't seen her, just listening to her voice, they can know the yearning and deep love for her dead husband in her heart.

Ye Jianfei felt something, secretly touched Yang Feng's arm and said, "that Yang Feng, I'll take your heart, but it's really inconvenient for others. We'd better change a place."

"How can you make fun of picking up girls? Your first date must be treated grandly. Look at me!"

After giving him a firm look, Yang Feng bowed to the big door and sighed, "I'm sorry, madam. I heard that madam is in such a situation. We should know the current affairs and retreat in the face of difficulties. But we also have some unavoidable difficulties. We can only have the cheek to ask our husband again."

"What does Lord Yang mean by this?"

"Madam Han, to be honest."

After taking a deep breath, Yang Feng couldn't stop pumping his nose, and his voice quickly choked: "the reason why I didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money on this field is to fulfill my last wish for the mentor Ye around me!"

dying wish?

As soon as his face was drawn, ye Jianfei stared angrily at Yang Feng and scolded in his heart.

What do you mean by a last wish? I'm dying, aren't I? Why did you make a last wish?

He wanted to scold now, but Yang Feng winked and stopped him.

In the big gate, Mrs. Han couldn't stop shaking when she heard him say so, and said in surprise, "last wish? What does Lord Yang mean?"

"Mrs. Han, let me tell you the truth now. Just three months ago, our respected and awesome mentor ye took our Kui class students out for a trial, but suddenly met a generation of poison devil, the poison king of the sacred fire sect, who blocked the way. After a fight, although our dean Ren appeared in time and beat the poison King away, our beloved mentor Ye was poisoned to protect the students The king's poison. "

"Highly toxic? Is this mentor Ye poisoned?"

Mrs. Han doubted, and Yang Feng nodded with certainty: "He is really poisoned. I swear by the name of our president. You see, he is good at it now, but the poison has gone deep into the viscera and is not saved. Even our great president, with his deep Joyoung spirit, suppressed him for half a year. He will leave us after half a year, alas!"

Alas!

Yang Feng sighed. Mrs. Han was also soft hearted. She sighed, but soon, Yang Feng shouted again, almost didn't scare Mrs. Han inside.

"However, before he died, he still had a wish. That is, he always had a beloved girl in the college, tutor Xiao Wei. In the past, he didn't have the courage to confess to his beloved girl. But now, he doesn't have time. How he hoped that he could have a beautiful moment with his beloved girl on his deathbed? Then he would die without regret. So we all died The school's teachers and students raised funds to help him fulfill his wish, but they only kept it from tutor Xiao Wei. As soon as they thought that in March, tutor ye would die and leave us completely, I would... "

Speaking of this, Yang Feng was choking and speechless. He covered his forehead, turned his head and blinked playful eyes at Ye Jianfei.

Ye Jianfei was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close.

Brother, you've gone too far. I think I'm going to die soon. Have you never told the truth?

Well, do you care if it's true or false? What can be done is good words.

Who didn't say that no matter black or white cats, catching mice is a good cat, hey hey.

With a grin on his mouth, Yang Feng proudly raised his eyebrows and peeked in the direction of the big door.

Only at this time, there was no movement in the big door, but there were sobs from time to time.

Yang Feng knew that his goal had been achieved, and the pretty widow was moved, so she took a deep breath and then said tentatively: "well... Mrs. Han, although I also think it's too much to make this unkind request, but..."

"All right, you don't have to say."

Before he finished, Mrs. Han said, "I promise to let the Dragon Pavilion out for you tonight."

"Really? I'm so sorry. You see, on the day your late husband died..."

"Well, needless to say, the dead are gone. Even if I'm here to pay tribute to the spirits of my deceased husband, I'm just a person. But mentor Ye is different. Try to fulfill his wishes while he's still alive. But why do lovers always have such a bad end? Alas!"

Mrs. Han sighed and seemed to think of herself and her late husband again. Yang Feng threw a solemn fist at her: "madam, I'm very grateful. Don't worry, we won't use it in vain. Ten times the price, a lot of money."

"No, it's my intention this time. By the way, what poison does mentor ye have? I know several famous alchemists. I can ask them to diagnose."

"Er... We appreciate your kindness, but our dean has used up all his people and can't save them. I'm afraid there's nothing you can do. I won't bother you, ha ha!"

Seeing that she wanted to inspect the goods, Yang Feng quickly stopped it.

After listening and thinking, Mrs. Han also sighed: "Yes, president Ren has great powers. Even he can't help it. What can my wife do? All my wife can do now is try her best to help the lovers and promote their good deeds. Don't worry, my wife will arrange a beautiful dinner for you tonight, so that tutor ye and tutor Xiaowei won't leave any regrets."

"Ah? What will you do?"

"Yes, I'll do it. Don't worry. I won't let you down."

Mrs. Han made a definite voice. There was no doubt that Yang Feng smacked his mouth twice, and can smiled and nodded his head.

Well, I just wanted to rent a venue, but I didn't expect to get a sponsor!

When I was in college, I didn't enter the outreach Department of the student union. It was really their loss. Tut tut!