Pop!
An iron claw slapped Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder and grabbed it tightly.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt a piercing pain on his shoulder and looked at Yang Feng opposite. At this moment, Yang Feng's eyes were cold and cold, like a sharp knife.
Can't help but feel a cold sweat on Ren Xiaoyao's forehead.
"Master Yang, what are you doing?"
"Don't do anything. I just hope president Ren can shut up, otherwise..."
"Or what?"
As soon as his heart coagulated, Ren Xiaoyao slightly clenched his fist.
A strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and Yang Feng said faintly: "otherwise, no one in the whole Tianfeng college, or even the whole imperial capital, can live any longer."
"What?"
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked.
Yang Feng grinned noncommittally and warned: "don't doubt the advice of our sect leader. My sacred fire sect is not comparable to the small families of Murong family. It's not too difficult to make a Fenglei imperial capital disappear silently from the world. Ha ha."
Goo Doo!
Hard to swallow saliva, Ren Xiaoyao's back has been completely wet with cold sweat.
If Yang Feng's threats came from others, Ren Xiaoyao would definitely disdain a smile. It is a great fallacy to regard Murong's family, the Western King of Tangtang Town, as a small family.
However, today's sentence comes from the leader of the sacred fire sect, the largest religion in the world.
The second expert of the wind thunder empire can't help but treat him seriously.
The Murong family, the king of the west of the town, is not a small family compared with the giant of the holy fire sect.
His eyebrows shook again and again, and Ren Xiaoyao's face became more dignified than ever before. He said, "why? What's the matter with sect leader Yang hiding his identity and lurking in the imperial capital?"
"To save the people!"
"Ah?"
Ren Xiaoyao didn't understand. Yang Feng proudly raised his chin and said solemnly: "the situation of wind and thunder is turbulent, and will soon fall into the situation of warlord scuffle. At that time, the people will be miserable and the lives will be ruined. Our sacred fire sect takes saving people as its own responsibility, how can we sit idly by? So our sect leader went to the imperial capital of wind and thunder to stabilize the situation."
"It's so high sounding and selfless. Will you believe it when I am an old man?"
"Of course, our leader doesn't want any reward to save the people."
With a smile, Yang Feng told his purpose: "when the situation is stable and the people are well-being, I want the Fenglei Empire to be under the jurisdiction of our sacred fire sect, or under the control of the Wulin in the south. The sacred fire sect has become the national religion of the Fenglei empire. All governments, counties and counties have built our sacred fire sect branches and statues of our sect leader for people to worship, that's all."
"That's all? Do you want to turn the wind thunder empire into a puppet of your sacred fire sect?"
"The name puppet also varies from person to person. It depends on who is right."
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng said faintly: "For the meat eaters, that is, the emperor's courtiers, they can be called puppets of our religion. Because above their superior power, our religion will suppress them, and they can't do anything. But for the people, it doesn't matter. It's just another ruler. And I will make the people's life better."
"If the empire is dominated by the common people, the coming of the holy religion brings blessings to the country, not disasters. But if the empire is respected by the kings, grandchildren and nobles, I'm sorry. The holy religion must be their nightmare. The doctrine of the holy religion is a Hundred Surnames and will not give too many privileges to a few people. Then, president Ren is very grateful to the country What do you think of the subject? "
Well
His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and Ren Xiaoyao's language was stagnant for a moment.
Yang Feng said with a smile: "if president Ren represents the interests of the nobility, then we are enemies. But if president Ren is compassionate and cares about the common people, we are friends. After all, our interests are the same, and we all hope that all sentient beings will be free from suffering."
"This..."
With a slight shush in his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao pondered a little and asked, "how can I believe that you are true or false!"
"You don't need to believe it. Anyway, you don't have any choice. As long as you reveal my secret, no matter who it is, the whole empire will become a sea of fire. You see what you do!"
Without paying attention to him, Yang Feng sneered, suddenly stood up, walked back to the kitchen and said with a smile, "madam, let me help you."
"No, you go out quickly. As a master, how can you go to the back kitchen?"
"It's all right. I'll give you a hand. Hey, hey!"
……
Yang Feng went to tease Yang Yuchan again, leaving Ren Xiaoyao to sink his eyebrows and think, and he couldn't stop lamenting.
Yang Feng is right. No matter what he just said is true or false, his threat to himself can be done in an instant, and there is nothing he can do.
Alas!
With a long sigh, Ren Xiaoyao has never felt so powerless.
Facing the West King of the town and the Murong family's army, he still has a fighting power. But in the face of the terrible fighting power of the holy fire sect, he has no ability to resist. He can only hope that the leader of sect Yang really came with good intentions.
Time passed minute by minute. The sun set and the moon was in the middle of the sky.
The Yang family has prepared a large table of wine and dishes to welcome Yang Yuchan back. Late at night, when everyone was full of wine and food, Ren Xiaoyao left with a heavy heart.
Just before returning to the college, he still didn't forget to charge Yang Yuchan: "girl, that... Usually advise the boy to be kind and don't do anything crazy."
"Teacher, what do you mean? Although my master sometimes makes mischief, he is a bit naughty and is not a villain. Besides, what a crazy thing he can do? He can go out to fight with others and let them come to the door at most. What a big thing? Hehe..."
Alas, you really don't know how much harm your men will do if they get crazy.
With his current power and strength... Tut tut!
Ren Xiaoyao can't say it clearly. He can only tell Yang Yuchan to give more guidance, so he shook his head and left.
Yang Yuchan looked at Ren Xiaoyao's lonely back. She was puzzled, but suddenly a pair of powerful arms hugged her tightly from behind and said coquettishly, "madam, it's getting late. Let's go to bed."
His cheeks were red. Yang Yuchan didn't know what he meant by going to bed. He immediately lowered his head, but didn't answer.
"Madam, will you tell me a story tonight and coax me to sleep?"
Then, Yang Feng laughed again. Yang Yuchan looked at him charmingly: "there are many adults. Do you want to listen to the story and sleep?"
"Do adults have adult stories? You read this one!"
With a grin in the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng handed the treasured silver vase plum.
Yang Yuchan took it. She didn't know why. After opening it and reading it, she immediately turned red and closed it again. She was ashamed and angry and said, "what book is this? Shameless!"
"Wulin script!"
"Wulin script?"
"Yes, Weifu has cracked its secret. Let's go back to the room and have a good study. Hehe hehe." Yang Feng coaxed and cheated, pulled Yang Yuchan back to the room, and the door closed instantly.
Then they began to study this mysterious double cultivation method.
At the same time, in a flame space, Ouyang flying eagle complained: "holy ancestor, the boy has closed the channel again, and we can't get out."
"What's the hurry? It will be unsealed tomorrow morning."
"Are you so sure?"
"Nonsense, he must be doing something dirty now. He doesn't want us to see him. But he can only last one night, hehe."
He smiled with evil spirits on his face. The holy ancestor looked at the fire spirits of the other religious leaders. Everyone tacitly gave a hearty laugh