After the yellow-robed young man left, King Wuling was in his own palace, excited. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little bastard, this king thought you weren't coming, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into the net today, and you really killed yourself. Now my son Li Tengfei's revenge is avenged. King Wuling thought as he picked up the hot tea beside him and took a sip comfortably. King Wuling couldn't help but feel that the sky was so blue, the white clouds were so white, and even the maid who pressed his feet was so beautiful.

"You ......"

King Wuling snorted comfortably, and opened his mouth to call the maid who was working hard to press his feet, intending to do something beneficial to the reproduction of mankind with his maid in order to celebrate the death of Ye Feng on this sunny day.

At this moment, the yellow-robed young man covered in blood came back. I saw him with a gloomy face, and glanced at King Wuling, who had been broken by himself, and his tone was not good.

"Prepare me a good room again, and bring me the best healing medicine you've ever had. Finally, "

The yellow-robed young man's face was full of anger, and he pointed to the two guards he dragged in:

"Slaughter these two pieces of shit, I don't want to see them again!"

King Wuling's face turned pale with fright: Could it be that this yellow-robed young man failed to kill Ye Feng but was injured by Ye Feng, so he is so angry now?

Even so, King Wuling still had the courage to cautiously ask the yellow-robed young man: "That, Lord Enshrined, may I ask, that kid named Yefeng ......?"

"He's dead, he's dead!" said the yellow-robed young man impatiently.

"Bastard thing, if you die, you will die and give Lao Tzu such a thing!" the yellow-robed young man muttered softly, very dissatisfied.

"What? He's dead? Great!"

King Wuling didn't hear the yellow-robed young man's muttering, but when he heard the news that Ye Feng was dead, he jumped up all of a sudden, with a smile on his face.

"Great?" Hearing King Wuling's words, the yellow-robed young man's face became even more gloomy, and his murderous aura surged all over him, and he pulled out his long knife with a bang, pointing directly at King Wuling: "What do you mean? You are very happy to hear that I was injured by that kid?"

King Wuling broke out in a cold sweat on his head, which was frightened by the yellow-robed youth. Listening to the undisguised killing intent in the words of the yellow-robed young man, King Wuling had no doubt that once he said the wrong thing, he would definitely be killed by this yellow-robed young man.

"No, no, don't dare, the villain doesn't dare to think like that. ”

King Wuling was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and a commotion came from his crotch. King Wuling was so scared that he was incontinent!

"Don't you dare? ”

The yellow-robed young man snorted coldly and took a step back in disgust. But instead of dwelling on the matter, he pointed to the two slumped guards and said, "Alright, hurry up and prepare a good room for me." And then kill these two guys!"

After speaking, the yellow-robed young man stopped speaking and waited for King Wuling's arrangement.

"Yes, yes, the villain will arrange it. ”

Although King Wuling was very strange, the yellow-robed young man mentioned twice that he wanted to kill his two guards. However, he didn't dare to ask again, for fear that he would really be killed by the yellow-robed youth.

"Take these two bastards who have not done enough to do more than enough to slaughter them, and then immediately find a good room for the worshipper!"

King Wuling called his subordinates and dragged the two guards away. After a while, with a miserable scream, the sound of a person's head falling to the ground came out.

Then, a subordinate came back and presented the heads of the two guards to the yellow-robed young man and the king of Wuling, and then took the yellow-robed young man to other rooms, leaving the king of Wuling alone there to rejoice in Yefeng's death.

"Alright, you can go. ”

After entering the room, the yellow-robed young man let his subordinates leave and stayed alone in the room.

When the subordinate left, the yellow-robed young man's face squirmed, and he turned into the appearance of Ye Feng. The one he held in his hand was also a puff of smoke rising, and it changed back to the appearance of the Caoyang Sword.

In fact, this yellow-robed young man was pretended by Ye Feng, in order to be able to blend in with the plan of the Dragon Emperor, so that he could give him a ruthless blow at the critical moment.

Exhaling lightly, Ye Feng's eyes were cold. In fact, just now, for a moment, Ye Feng couldn't pretend to really kill King Wuling. Fortunately, he used the two guards and the method of exuding murderous aura in time to alleviate his murderous intent.

Thinking back to the scene just now, Yefeng decided that he would never leave this room for the rest of the day. After all, he is not a real yellow-robed youth, and some subconscious actions may still expose his identity.

At this moment, the voice of the servant came from outside the door.

"My lord, the prince asked the slave to send healing medicine. ”

"Come in. ”

Ye Feng hurriedly changed his appearance to that of a yellow-robed youth, imitating the yellow-robed youth's tone and saying a little sinisterly.

As soon as the words fell, the maid with the jade plate walked in.

Ye Feng frowned, a little uncomfortable, but still said, "Okay." Put the jade plate down and you're good to go. ”

"Huh?"

The maid was a little surprised, and there was some confusion in her expression.

"My lord, don't you always have slaves to serve on weekdays?"

The maid bowed her head and blushed.

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng cursed secretly in his heart, forgetting that the yellow-robed young man was still a hungry ghost, and he always liked to turn over the clouds and rain. But the words have already been spoken, and they can't be taken back.

"Alright, you can go! I'm injured today, and I need to rest alone. Also, don't come here in the future. There's going to be some going on lately and I need to be at my best at all times. ”

Finally, Yefeng said.

"Yes. The slave and maid retired. ”

Seeing Ye Feng say this, although the maid was a little strange about Ye Feng's behavior, she still left obediently.

"It's strange, don't the worship lords pounce directly on weekdays?"

The maid muttered, closed the door, and left.