Chapter 649

"Will the emperor give it to him so that he can enter your interior smoothly?" Wang Yueying turned her eyes around and guessed.

But as soon as she said this, Wang Biren shook his head flatly and denied: "It's impossible. Your majesty has always been wary of me. How can you give up so much money in order to send a spy in? If the spy is not reused by me in the end, his money will be wasted? It's not an ordinary wealth, it's the military expenditure of 100000 elite soldiers. Your majesty won't do such a foolish thing to strengthen the opponent's power and threaten himself."

"Besides, according to the return of our spies at his Majesty's place, he has a lot of money on hand, even the ordinary reward expenses. How can he spend such a large sum of military money? Moreover, with his temperament, he doesn't have the courage!"

"That's obvious. This is a gift from childe Yang himself!"

"He paid for it himself? How could this be possible? He is a small Huai'an landlord. How could he have such a large amount of money? Let alone that he is not the president of Huai'an chamber of Commerce now. Even if he is such a small chamber of Commerce, he can't scrape up so much money."

Wang Bo Ren shook his head strangely: "especially many magic weapons and soldiers here have price and no market, and money can't buy so much. He can take out this quantity at once. There must be a very deep background behind it. Even this background exceeds all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial capital."

Of course, the great flame religion, the largest religion in the world, can only be compared with the princes and nobles of a country?

Wang Yueying smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She just muttered: "This is another advantage of young master Yang. He has a wide range of friends. When wandering the Jianghu, he made a group of black-and-white close friends, including some famous Wulin peerless experts. It's normal for others to give him some wealth. After all, these Wulin experts don't care about money and pay more attention to friendship."

"What? He still has friends with Jianghu experts? How tall? Can you give him these ten magic weapons?"

"Anyway, the two people he asked to send me back, one is the third-class top power of the magic spirit, and the other is the second-class master of the war emperor. The worshippers you sent to meet me have seen them. If you don't believe it, ask them."

"Really? He's so young that he can command the strong people in the class of war emperor and magic spirit?" his eyebrows shook, and Wang Biren was unbelievable.

After a while, he couldn't help sighing: "it seems that I really underestimated this boy. It's also a skill to make friends with such a powerful expert in the Jianghu and let others give so many gifts."

"Xiangye, yue'er, I'm back!"

Suddenly, a loud drink suddenly sounded. Wang Biren heard Yang Feng's voice. He couldn't help but cover the pastry box again, sit upright and gently buckle the tea bowl, like nothing.

Yang Feng walked in and first bowed to Wang Biren.

Wang Boren smiled and said calmly, "Yang Feng, what are you doing back? Is there anything else to discuss with me? Hehe..."

Shout, why did the old man's attitude change so much all of a sudden? He smiled so attentively at me. Is it because

His eyelids trembled. Yang Feng seemed to think of something. He looked at the pastry box on the table and murmured, "Mr. Xiang, have you opened this box of pastries?"

"No, I don't want such a box of broken snacks. Hum!"

Wang Boren's neck was raised and said proudly.

Yang Feng grinned and nodded again and again: "yes, yes, yes, I knew you don't like my humble things. Maybe you'll have servants throw them all out for me later. So I won't bother you. I'll take them away by myself. It won't hinder your eyes. Hey, hey, hey!"

With that, Yang Feng had already taken a step to get the box.

But before he could get close, Wang Biren suddenly stared into a tiger, suddenly jumped on it, slapped his hand on the box, and roared, "what are you doing? How can you take anything you send back?"

"Er... What's the matter with you? I'm not afraid you don't like it. In the end, I might as well throw it for you."

"Who said I didn't like it?"

"Ah? Do you like it?"

"Er, no... I mean... Cough, cough!"

After coughing twice, Wang Biren unconsciously hid the pastry box behind him. It seemed that he was afraid of Yang Feng taking it away. He solemnly said, "boy, although your gift is a little shabby, it's your intention after all, and I still appreciate it. Don't worry, I won't let anyone throw it away."

"No, Mr. Xiang, I suddenly found that the box of snacks expired. I'm afraid you'll have diarrhea. So give me that box and I'll send you a new one another day."

"No, I like to eat expired ones. You can send new ones another day. But don't take this box!" Wang Biren hid the pastry box behind him like an old hen protecting her calf, staring at Yang Feng with sharp eyes.

Yang Feng lost his smile and understood that he had indeed seen the things inside and was very satisfied, but he still joked: "Xiangye, in fact, because of the relationship between me and yue'er, our two families are one family. If we walk around each other, what gifts do we need to give? Don't you see? Can you return the cake to me?"

"Aha, finally tell the truth. You just want to take the gift back, don't you? There's no need to bleed when things are done. Dream! There's no reason to return all the gifts given? Get out, get out quickly. Come back when you give gifts next time, hum!"

Wang Boren's attitude is very firm. He has ordered Yang Feng to leave. It seems that he is afraid that Yang Feng will insist on returning this box of snacks.

Seeing this, Wang Yueying couldn't help laughing.

It's the first time she's seen her father. She's so obsessed with money. Thanks to his previous ridicule that Yang Feng came from a small place and had never seen the world, he was poor in giving gifts.

Who is poor now, alas.

However, she also understood that the military expenditure of arming a 100000 elite troops, even the dignified prime minister, could not resist such temptation.

Only leader Yang, the world's largest religion, did not take this into account and gave it as a gift.

With a condescending attitude, I appreciate the ugly deeds of these high-ranking people.

He, still the same, likes to step on people.

Both physically and mentally.

Wang Yueying couldn't help laughing. Yang Feng proudly raised his head, waved his hand and left again: "well, I don't want it. As long as you don't blame me for diarrhea after eating this box of snacks, I'll thank God."

"Don't worry. I like diarrhea. I won't blame you."

Turning over his eyes, Wang Biren snorted, but just before Yang Feng's back disappeared, he immediately stopped him: "wait, boy!"

"Why, what else can I tell you?"

A strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Wang Biren looked at Yang Feng from a distance and shouted: "Boy, I'm beginning to like you now. Before I leave, I'll give you a word. It's a lesson to lose Huai'an mansion. Although that small place may not be worth mentioning to you now. But you should remember to look at people in the future. Compared with the damage of foreign enemies, the people around you will give you more heavy."