Chapter 625

More important tasks?

His eyes were slightly hushed and narrowed. Yang Feng asked, "what task?"

"Do you remember what I said when I recruited you as the Dragon Guard?"

"I'm handsome!"

"Fart!"

As soon as the corner of his mouth was drawn, Wu Gang had no choice but to turn his eyes and said faintly, "it's the political resources behind you, the support of the Tianfeng gang and the appreciation of Wang Biren. We plan to let you lie next to Wang Biren and monitor his every move."

"Oh, I remember. It's not because I'm handsome, although I'm really handsome."

"All right, don't joke!"

After a light drink, Wu Gang immediately became very serious: "However, all this happened a year and a half ago. In a year, it's not long or short, but everything will be beyond recognition. When you were all powerful and valued by various forces, it was time to show your strength and accumulate your own political resources. Now things have changed. I don't know how much value you still have to be used."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing his words, Yang Feng picked his eyelids and said, "no matter how time goes by, my excellence will not change. If I want to change, I will only become better and better."

"Well, how did you get into a yellow class?"

"Well, you know that. I just learned it today."

"Nonsense, we protect the Dragon secret guard. What don't you know?"

After taking a deep breath, Wu Gang said solemnly, "I don't care what you are now, but it's certain that the time for you to come to the imperial capital now is not as good as that one and a half years ago. Especially now that you've just mixed with a Huang level GUI class, those snobs of the Tianfeng gang may not be reliable. Also, have you ever been to Wang Biren's house?"

"Oh, I forgot. It's been a year and a half. How can I remember when I promised to visit his house?"

"Oh, don't say it's you. Even Wang Biren probably forgot you long ago. All your political prospects have been lost because of the delay of this year and a half!"

Wu Gang shook his head helplessly, but soon his eyes coagulated, stared at Yang Feng and said word by word: "however, if you can remedy it, it will still be of use value. Your majesty will not treat you badly."

"Remedy? How?"

"Bring back all the political resources of a year ago, make friends with the Tianfeng gang and get close to Wang Biren. Although you have missed the day, if you have the ability to do this, your majesty promises that you will secretly cultivate you and ensure your great future."

Staring at him closely, Wu Gangding said: "If it is someone else, there is no hope now. But in view of your courage and wisdom in walking in the Wupin palace under Wanmin tiela a year ago, your majesty is willing to give you another chance. If you fail, you are a piece of garbage, and your majesty will not look at you any more. But if you want to succeed, you will be the pillar of the court in the future. Wang Biren's seat is up to you You pick it up and help the new emperor. "

Wow, in order to allow himself to be an undercover, the emperor even said such a fantastic promise and recommended himself to be the prime minister.

But the key is that you may hang up soon. Who can I find to fulfill my promise? Once the emperor and his courtiers, can the new emperor listen to you, cut.

However, this was also his goal anyway. Yang Feng nodded and agreed.

"Well, I know ye Jianfei will help you make an appointment with the Tianfeng gang for dinner tomorrow. Whether they can agree with you as a junior brother depends on your ability. It's better for you to hold the Tianfeng gang at the end of Wang Biren."

"I understand!"

"Also, take out your secret guard sign."

"Why?"

Yang Feng was puzzled and handed over his green sign.

Wu Gang smiled, took back the sign, turned and handed out a yellow sign and said with a smile, "you always say green is unlucky. Just as you have made great achievements in stealing information in Nanzhao, I have promoted you. From now on, you will be the commander of huanglongwei, Huang MI, at the same level as poetry."

"Really?"

"Yes, your immediate superior in the future will become orange secret and Zhuge Thirteen!"

"Ah?"

Yang Feng was stunned when his face was drawn.

Wu Gang glanced at him and immediately grinned and sneered: "Oh, I haven't had time to tell you. It turns out that Zhuge shisan, your military division, has been promoted faster than you in recent years. Because he has successfully entered the Murong family and is of ineffable importance, he has been promoted to orange secret. If you can successfully hit Wang Biren, you can also be promoted to orange secret. Work hard, young man, ha ha ha!"

With a laugh, Wu Gang left, leaving Yang Feng stunned in his place and unable to return to God.

I'm the owner of Zhuge's house, but now Zhuge's level in Baolong secret guard is higher than himself. Who will listen to who then?

"Yes!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng was thinking about it. Wu Gang, who was far away, suddenly stopped. After pondering for a while, he murmured, "well... In your guiban, there was a man named Huang Laojiu, who was once the ninth Prince of his majesty. Out of political considerations, he sacrificed his future and was demoted to the common people a year ago. Take good care of him."

With that, Wu Gang left.

Yang Feng understood that this was not Wu Gang's meaning, but the emperor's meaning.

In order to appease the Murong family, block the long mouth of the world and prevent someone from taking the opportunity to make trouble, the emperor sacrificed Lao Jiu. But after all, they are father and son, and it is difficult to give up emotionally.

Thinking so, Yang Feng smiled and left leisurely.

After we got out of Baolong secret guard's headquarters, it was late at night.

Yang Feng was bored and thought about the words of the strong wind team. He said that Lao Jiu went out in a hurry. He was a little uneasy, so he hurried to find it again.

It happened that in a dark forest, Yang Feng saw a fat figure digging a hole.

After digging, I lay down and tried. When I felt fit, I suddenly stood in front of the pit, picked up a sharp dagger, pointed it at my throat and shouted, "empress mother, I can't even keep the relics you left to my son's minister. It's really useless. I'm sorry for you. Now, I'll see you. Sobbing."

Then the old nine was stabbed by a knife.

"Lao Jiu, stop, don't be impulsive, ha!"

When Yang Feng saw this, he immediately raised his foot and kicked it.

Touch!

With a loud noise, Huang Laojiu was kicked in the air and fell to the ground. His face twitched with pain. After he got up, he already printed a huge shoe print on his face, stared at Yang Feng wrongfully and said, "what are you doing? I'm dying, and you bully me like them?"

"I didn't bully you. I came to save you."

"Save a fart! If you want to save me, you kick my knife, you kick my wrist, why do you kick my face? Ouch, it hurts me."

Uh!

When his heart stagnated, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing: "isn't your face big? I'm afraid of kicking other places. What if you die? Kick your face? You can kick it anyway. You'll never kick it empty, ha ha..."