Chapter 848

"I'm general Sanpin Wuwei, your Majesty's imperial envoy for disaster relief, chairman of Yang Jiacai group and President of the National General Chamber of Commerce, the first of the ten outstanding young people in Huai'an and the most handsome man in the world. Yang Feng, please see the prince."

Ignoring the whereabouts of the cold faced eagle, Yang Feng grinned, hugged the patron king and said a long list of his names.

The patron Wang man scratched his ears carelessly and didn't even look at him. "I can't remember so many positions of General Yang. Since you are an imperial envoy who came to relieve the disaster, I'll call you imperial envoy Yang. I said imperial envoy, you've had a hard journey. I want me to send someone to take you to the city to have a rest first?"

"No, your majesty cares about the people in the disaster area. We'd better release food for disaster relief as soon as possible." with a smile, Yang Feng was noncommittal.

The patron Wang glanced at him obliquely and said with a sneer, "it's not urgent. There are a large number of victims in all prefectures and counties in the south of the Yangtze River. It takes a lot of days of preparation to gather them. Before that, I'll give a banquet to entertain Yang imperial envoy. Other old acquaintances also want to see the imperial envoy."

"Old acquaintance? Who?"

"It's me!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden laugh outside the door, and then three familiar figures came in. It was the three people released after Yang Feng robbed the birthday outline.

Little prince, cold faced flying eagle, and that sacrifice.

The little prince, in particular, is now arrogant. When he sees Yang Feng, who was humiliated in every way, he is even more nostalgic. He looks sad and says, "master Murong, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have this guts. You ran to my Qilin army to throw a net. Your brain was squeezed by the door. You want to die."

No, these three parties are present. It's over, woo woo!

Seeing this, Zhuge Shanshan immediately shrank back and wanted to cry without tears.

"Lord, who is this man? I don't understand what he means."

But Yang Feng still looked calm, turned to the patron king and blinked innocent big eyes.

The patron king had a sneer on his face and didn't speak. The little prince jumped his eyelids and shouted, "Hey, Murong handsome, why don't you pretend to be confused here? Did you forget Xiao Wang so soon?"

"Young master, we just met for the first time today. Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not Murong, nor Murong handsome. My name is Yang, and my name is Yang Feng. I have an ID card in the imperial capital. Please don't talk nonsense and get involved."

"Hey, Grandpa, he..."

The little prince choked for a while and looked at the patron Wang anxiously.

The patron Wang waved, stopped him, and then smiled at Yang Fengxie and said, "Yang qinchai, this is my grandson."

"Oh, that's the little prince. Disrespect!"

Like meeting him for the first time, Yang Feng arched his hands enthusiastically and made the little prince tremble with anger.

He has seen all kinds of shameless people in his life, but he has never seen such a brazen one.

The patron Wang also took a deep look at Yang Feng's leisurely appearance and praised him in his heart. Well, he is a character, but it's a pity that we are enemies, hum hum.

Then he went on, "my grandson escorted a group of birthday guides to his Majesty's birthday more than half a year ago, but he was robbed on the way. Yang qinchai, do you know who did it?"

"I don't know!"

Yang Feng shook his head very single.

Touch!

With a loud noise, the patron King slapped the back of the chair. His face became gloomy and said angrily, "you don't know? Tell me again?"

"Murong is handsome... Er, no, it should be Yang Feng, Yang qincha."

At this time, the cold faced flying eagle Han Donglei also smiled and said, "when you robbed the birthday Gang, the three of us met you and the little girl behind you. Don't want to deny it. Otherwise, this is my Qilin army, hum."

Well

When her heart stagnated, Zhuge Shanshan was so frightened that she grabbed Yang Feng's arm and trembled.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and turned his eyelids. After thinking about it, he smiled. He smiled very happily and strangely, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed.

Ha ha ha

Seeing this, everyone looked confused. Even the patron king was puzzled. You can laugh when you're caught. What do you mean?

"What are you laughing at?"

"Lord, I laugh. You mistook me for the robber who robbed the birthday outline."

"Isn't it?"

The patron King stared at him and pressed him again.

Yang Feng shook his head, turned calm and denied, "no, little prince, he recognized the wrong person."

"Fart, even if you turn into ash, Xiao Wang will never admit you wrong."

"Really?"

The little prince shouted loudly, but as soon as his voice fell, Yang Feng asked in a voice ten times bigger than him: "little prince, you really see clearly. It's the birthday outline I robbed? Do you know who I am? I'm the disaster relief minister appointed by his majesty, the leader of Baolong secret guard, orange Dragon Guard, Yang Feng, marquis Yang."

"What? Are you from Baolong secret guard?"

Upon hearing this, the patron king was also stunned.

Pop!

Without a word, Yang Feng threw the token of Baolong secret guard to the ground. The patron Wang looked at it and his face changed greatly. It was really.

It's just that Baolong secret guard is not your Majesty's confidant. Why should your majesty deal with him?

The patron king was puzzled, but he only heard Yang Feng proudly raise his head and said again: "as we all know, Baolong secret guard is his Majesty's person, and I am naturally his Majesty's person. If you say that I robbed the birthday gang or did it under the surname Murong, wouldn't it be tantamount to saying that his Majesty's thief shouted to catch the thief and wanted to slander the Murong family through the birthday Gang?"

Uh!

Suddenly, all the people present stopped talking and became mute.

Even the patron Wang was stunned and speechless.

Tu Ganglie and his companions looked at all the people around them who were suddenly stiff. They looked at each other and laughed at each other.

In addition to their strong strength, brother Feng is also the thickest skinned and has unparalleled eloquence.

The dead can be said to survive, and the white can be said to be black. Do you want to pick our brother Feng? How naive!

What if brother Feng robbed the birthday outline? Now the emperor is involved. What do you dare to do to brother Feng? Cut!

Tu Ganglie and his companions laughed bitterly. Yang Feng also swept around the audience with an evil face. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the little prince, grabbed his collar and shouted: "Little prince, you said I robbed the birthday outline. Let's go back to the imperial capital and go to your majesty to make a clear distinction. Look at your three eyes. Are they bright or blind? But let's say in advance that the prime minister is my father-in-law."

Oh!

As soon as he said this, the little prince immediately shook his head like a rattle. The patron king also softened his attitude and hurriedly advised: "Yang qinchai, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding. They recognize the wrong person!"

At this moment, the morale of both sides changed immediately. The patron king sitting at the home court was half short in an instant. Yang Feng, a newcomer, was arrogant and awed the whole audience.

All the people here, at this time, can't help but look at Yang Feng's face