Chapter 835

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Yang Feng was still lying on Zhuge Shanshan's body, clinging to her hands and conveying gold energy to her, but his face was not as diaphragmatic as before, but much more comfortable.

Mo Shaoqiu and other old guys gathered here to hold a family meeting, but before that, Mo Shaoqiu was very concerned and said, "master, how's the local poison solution of Miss Shanshan?"

"It's very smooth. After the owner's warm cultivation of her muscles and veins all day and night, her body has completely softened and her breathing is even."

"That's good. It seems that Miss Shanshan can wake up soon, hehe!"

His face nodded happily. Mo Shaoqiu smiled quietly, then looked at the really indecent posture of Yang Feng and Zhuge Shanshan, and immediately proposed: "since Shanshan's body has softened down, you don't have to work so hard. You can help her up and sit cross legged, and the master will exercise his skill with his opposite palm."

"What, help up?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Yang Feng shook his head like a rattle: "no, no, I think this posture is very good. There is no need to change it."

"Er... Master, keep this posture all the time. Aren't you tired?"

"Tired, of course, but it's worth it, hehe hehe."

The corner of his mouth grinned. Yang Feng was full of evil and strange ways: "it was a hard board bed before. In order to save people, I insisted. Now it's not easy to welcome Simmons. It's time for welfare. I have to stick to it no matter how tired I am, otherwise the hard board bed in front will lie in vain, thanks."

Oh!

As soon as the cheek was drawn, the offerings were speechless.

The master is clearly taking advantage of the danger of others and taking advantage of other girls' homes. It's too rogue.

However, due to Yang Feng's status, they can't say anything.

Yang Feng glared at them and warned them, "I tell you, don't mention changing posture with me again. Who mentions that I'm in a hurry. It's not easy to survive the hard winter. Now the spring flowers are blooming, which makes me get up from the fragrant and soft flowers? It's impossible, hum!"

Yang Feng turned his head and didn't look at them. The old guys looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Then they began to talk about business.

"The master of the house, the emperor granted the master of the house as an Anle Hou this time, and entrusted him with an important task. I think this is a very obvious plan to win the killing."

The turbid old eyes trembled slightly, and Sikong Lengguang took the lead in saying, "now the Lord is giving relief to the people, and his reputation is booming. Even if the emperor has jealousy, he can't help the Lord. Therefore, if he wants to deal with the Lord, he must first destroy the Lord's reputation. This grain transportation task is eight out of ten."

"Well, I know, but how does he operate?"

Yang Feng drank lightly, but his head rubbed around Zhuge Shanshan's already ruddy and soft pretty face. For a while, he rubbed his left face and his right face, and his heart was dark and cool.

It's so delicate. It's good to play Q. hey, hey.

Si Kong Lengguang didn't care about Yang Feng's unsettled appearance, but continued: "the reputation of the house owner comes from the release of grain, and all the people in the country regard the house owner as a righteous merchant. The so-called untie the bell still needs to tie the bell man. If you want to destroy the reputation of the house owner, you must start with the grain. This time the emperor asked the house owner to escort the grain, I'm afraid you will use the grain."

"As long as the owner has any omission in the process of grain pledge, which has caused a tragic impact, the emperor has an excuse to make trouble with the owner. In addition, the destination of the owner's grain delivery is the territory where the Qilin army is now. I'm afraid the emperor wants to bring the owner to justice with lightning speed. He doesn't even have a chance to argue, so he can make an iron case."

He nodded deeply, and everyone agreed.

Yang Feng did not respond, but still enjoyed the soft Simmons, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

The people looked at each other and all laughed secretly.

It's better for the emperor to deal with other people. The darkness of the imperial court, even those who are innocent all their life, can be unforgivable. There is no place to bury them, and they will remain infamous for thousands of years.

But who is the owner of their house? The leader of the holy fire sect is powerful and has a large number of talents under his command. There is also the military strength of Nanzhao. Can he be the ninth patron king in the world and his Kirin army?

The emperor wanted to deal with others, slander their master's reputation, and then cut down the roots. It was too naive, ha ha.

Mo Shaoqiu and others were very relaxed. They didn't pay attention to the emperor's plot at all, but suddenly, at this time, a sonorous and powerful piano sound suddenly sounded.

Buzz!

With a simple sound, the hearts of all the worshippers present were shocked and their faces changed greatly.

Yang Feng, who had a funny face, also suddenly raised his head, picked his eyebrows and said, "eh, sound wave skill?"

Buzzing

Then, the sound of the piano began to be more and more urgent. Each sound couldn't stop beating the hearts of these worshippers and surging blood.

"This is... Blue sea and blue sky song?"

His face suddenly changed. Han Aotian's old face suddenly sank down and said, "Mo Gaofeng, the best in the world, actually appeared here, and he also made a provocation against our Yang house."

Mo Gaofeng?

Yang Feng was overjoyed when his eyes lit up: "did I beat Mo Gaofeng down? I'm the first in the world? Wait a minute. I'll come back after I go out to pee, hehe."

With that, Yang Feng was ready to get up, but he was stopped by Mo Shaoqiu with a direct wave of his hand.

"Master, let me deal with it."

"Oh, no, I'll do it in three or two!"

"Master!"

Yang Feng waved his hand in disapproval and laughed repeatedly, but he saw that Mo Shaoqiu solemnly hugged his fist and said seriously as never before: "please send old man to fight. Old man has been waiting for this moment for a hundred years."

Wow, after waiting for a hundred years, I want to fight Mo Gaofeng. How much do you hate him?

Yang Feng took a deep look at him. After thinking a little, he nodded faintly: "OK, if you are not enemy, I'll do it again."

"No, please don't take part in our housework. Thank you, old man."

Very determined Jedi shook his head, Mo Shaoqiu bowed deeply again, turned and walked out of the house.

Yang Feng was stunned, turned his head and looked at the rest of the people. He was surprised and said, "housework? Are they a family? Yes, they are all surnamed mo."

"Mo's two males, one positive and one evil!"

The turbid old eyes hissed and narrowed, and the Sikong coldly said: "The relationship between Mo Gaofeng and Mo Shaoqiu is rarely known in the Jianghu. I happen to be one of them. They are the brothers of Yinai compatriots. They were born in a powerful family in the Wulin. However, the eldest brother Mo Gaofeng has been coveted since childhood and has become a leader in the Wulin. The younger brother Mo Shaoqiu is wild and likes freedom. He has friends in all mountains, Finally, in order to help his friends, he stepped into evil ways and was expelled from his house. "

"Later, Mo Gaofeng was ashamed to mention his brother. Others were afraid of Mo Gaofeng's first strength in the world, so they didn't mention it. Gradually, fewer and fewer people in the Wulin knew about it."

Oh, no wonder Mo has been picking Mo Gaofeng. It seems that it's a brother's gap.

Hearing this, Qi Qiming nodded