Now he estimated that some of the families and sects that had conflicts with Ye Feng were all restless, right?

"Who can guess this, anyway, you and I have no grudge against that Ye Feng, no matter who he asks for trouble, he won't come to you and me for trouble, right?" The bearded man laughed, picked up the wine bowl, took another sip, and ate a few peanuts, feeling that the big event that Ye Feng had done was happier than his dueling with others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking about it, Ye Feng was also an unknown person before, in just a few years, he suddenly became a blockbuster, and one by one the powerful sects in the Holy Fire Territory were broken one by one at the feet of this son, and he couldn't wait to become Ye Feng, laugh at the world, and destroy countless sects.

"I remember this...... I have heard the rumors that several family members have had unpleasant conflicts with this son, and now this son seems to have killed red eyes, will he take his army into the capital and destroy those big families?"

The scholar surnamed Jiang suddenly thought of a terrible possibility and asked in a lost voice.

"There is this possibility, I remember that some time ago, that Ye Feng had a serious conflict with the Beast Control Palace, which alarmed the Sword Saint, and was finally leveled by the Sword Saint......" A group of martial artists at the adjacent table heard his voice and came over with great interest, and one of them suddenly said.

"Impossible, the last time Ye Feng raised troops and made a big fuss outside the city, the royal family didn't take him seriously at all, and felt that kid had a little background, so he pardoned him for his great disrespect, and also won him over with a marquis...... I believe that Ye Feng's kid will also know the importance and divide the urgency, he sails on the rivers and lakes, and any conflict with the martial arts sect breaks out, it will not hurt, he really dares to lead the army into the city? Isn't this a big joke? The royal family is angry, hundreds of thousands of troops are swept over, how many soldiers does he have, how many generals does he have? If there are ten more Ten Thousand Swords Villa to fill in, he will not dare to ......"

The bearded man analyzed. His words made many local warriors who believed that they were born in the capital frequently bowed their heads when they heard it, and they all thought it was very reasonable.

"Yes, so far, the brave and brave Ye Feng, fighting everywhere, can only be regarded as a conflict between the rivers and lakes, sectarian rivalry, this is not up to the laws of the imperial court, everything is carried out in accordance with the rules of martial arts, if you really want to lead the army into the city, this nature has changed, no matter how bold Ye Feng's kid is, he has to be afraid and have to restrain ......"

A person at the adjacent table also saw the stitches, and said his analysis, many people nodded again and again, that's right, Ye Feng and the Pure Yang Martial Sect, the Sword River Sect, the Sanxingguan and other sects, there was a conflict and killing, this is all a matter of the martial arts world, martial arts has its own rules of martial arts, the strong survive and the weak die, Ye Feng won, it means that the strength he has under his command is stronger, if he leads troops into Beijing and goes to destroy the capital clan, this will definitely be punished by various laws, the so-called Son of Heaven, how can it be messed up?

"Boom...... Rumble...... Rumble ......"

Suddenly, in the distance outside the building, there was a faint burst of thunderous trill, which shook the wine and food on the table and shook.

Moreover, they found that the sound of violent shaking became louder and louder, until the entire restaurant trembled slightly, as if it was about to collapse.

"A lot of war horses ......"

"Why are so many horses coming......

"I'm going to have a lot of armor soldiers soon......"

"This ...... The foreign royal family does not dare to show off their strength in the capital, who is so bold, is not afraid of raiding the family and exterminating the clan?"

On the street in the distance, suddenly there was a series of exclamations, the diners in the building were all surprised, hurriedly ran towards the window, looked out of the window into the distance, and suddenly were dumbfounded, sure enough, they saw the dust and fog in the distance, slowly galloping a powerful iron horse with sonorous iron armor, like a long dragon without seeing the head, galloping in the avenue, everyone retreated, watching the endless iron horse running in the direction of the capital.

Whoa...... A pole flag is waving in the wind, and some of the chess pieces are embroidered with the word "bravery", and some are embroidered with a big "leaf" word!

"Shhh......h It's the brave warrior waiting for Ye Feng's people, right?" The martial artist who had just analyzed the various reasons why Ye Feng did not dare to enter the city gasped and shouted in a lost voice.

"Bold, too bold, he is not afraid of the king's anger, is there no return?" The scholar surnamed Jiang opened his folding fan and slapped it violently, as if the pores of his body were pouring out a tidal wave of sweat for Ye Feng.

"Crazy, this Ye Feng is crazy......" The bearded man was also stunned, his eyes were as wide as cow eggs......

The restaurant kept trembling, the rolling iron horses galloped by, and on the front banner of the army, there was a huge line of eye-catching characters: "Yongwu Ye Feng, denounce the rebel king"! Eight bright red silk thread embroidered characters, extremely eye-catching, so that passers-by can see at a glance, can guess the intention of the army galloping to the capital.

"This Ye Feng, the writing is clear and clear, but I don't know which rebel king he wants to denounce, you must know, the royal family is generally from the royal family, this is also his little foreign marquis, dare to lead troops into Beijing to denounce?"

A white-haired old man, carrying a wine gourd, squinted his faint old eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, he saw what was going on, and he couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him angrily.

But no one took his words.

The general public didn't know, like the scholar surnamed Jiang and other martial artists who had watched the Holy Fire Competition, or when they looked at those eight big characters, they remembered the day of the decisive battle of the Great Competition, and they connived at and suppressed Ye Feng's past in every possible way, and in the end, Wanjian Villa suddenly came forward to ensure Ye Feng's safety, could it be that he entered Beijing this time to denounce the Wind and Fire King?

Everyone was shocked by the rolling dust, the sonorous iron armor, and the iron horses waving the flags, and all kinds of speculations floated in their hearts, but they didn't dare to talk about it.

Not only the diners and passers-by of this restaurant, but soon, as the advance of the iron cavalry gradually approached the front of the city, the guards and people in front of the capital were shocked, and the people hurriedly retreated and fled, and the guards hurriedly flew up to report the sudden appearance of the police......

The rumbling cry was still the same, as if the earth was about to crack, and finally, eight thousand brave warrior iron horsemen, more than a thousand elite disciples of the Sword Village, in front of the city gate of Lema......

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