Hey, why hasn't there been any movement, he doesn't come out to scold him like this, but he can really bear it!

Outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yang Feng stared at the closed door tightly, scratching his head strangely. Generally, people with status have the best face, there is no reason to be able to bear someone blocking the door and scolding the street.

It was only when Shu and Wei were at war that Sima Yi was afraid of Zhuge Liang, so he would always shrink in the military gate and dare not fight, could it be that this Wang Boren was afraid of me?

No way......

"Hey!"

Syllable!

Suddenly, Yang Feng was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a gentle tap from behind him, and let out a pleasant laugh.

Who?

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't know why, he turned to look, but his eyes were stunned for a moment.

I saw that at this moment, it was no one else who appeared in front of him, it was the little maid who had been accepted by Nanzhao for a long time, Yue'er.

Thinking that he sent his brother Yang Xiaoyi and Mo Shaoqiu to escort the girl back to Fenglei, he was picked up by her family on the way, and there has been no news since then.

But I never expected that Yang Feng would see Yiren here again.

It's just that Yue'er at this time is no longer what it used to be, not as simple and elegant as he was when he first saw it, like a little girl from an ordinary family.

Now Yue'er is dressed in a silk shirt, and at first glance it is a big family, and it is worth a lot of money. Her long waterfall-like hair hangs down, giving her graceful and luxurious appearance.

In particular, the hairpins, jewels and other decorations on her head are even more jeweled, dazzling and valuable.

Yang Feng was stunned at first, but soon came back to his senses and said with a look of surprise: "Yue'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here again." ”

"Yes, master, I have been waiting for you to come in the imperial capital, because you said you would come here, and now it is finally here, Yue'er misses you so much, hehehehe!"

Yue'er's face was full of excitement, and her little face was red with excitement. Although the clothes are much more luxurious, they are still so easy for Yang Feng, just like the little maid at the beginning.

And Yang Feng is a man who attaches great importance to feelings, especially the feelings of beautiful women, and attaches more importance to them, on the occasion of the reunion of the deceased, Deng Shi couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, happily opened his arms and hugged him urgently, and shouted: "Yue'er, let the master hug you well, see if you grow up!"

"Hmm!"

Yue'er nodded fixedly, not doubting him, so she let Yang Feng pick him up and turn around three times.

After Yang Feng put her down, he immediately patted her little head with a warm face, and sighed: "It's only been half a year, I've grown taller, I've gained weight, I'm older, I'm very pleased." ”

"Old man......"

Smiling slightly, Yue'er listened to his long sigh full of sincerity, her face was full of emotion, and she muttered.

But soon, Yang Feng's next sentence almost made her vomit blood.

"Alas, adolescent little girls, just grow fast, my chest was just slammed, I almost didn't catch my breath, I did grow up, hehehe!"

Yang Feng raised his hand and touched his chest, grinning wickedly, with a look of unfinished business.

Belch!

With a twitch of her cheeks, Yue'er saw this, and immediately made a big red face, so angry that she stomped her little feet fiercely, and scolded: "Master, we just met, and you are not serious again, and you will not change your dead nature, hum." ”

Raising his head and smiling dumbly, Yang Feng's eyes were full of playful and sadistic colors. One of his great hobbies in life is to flirt with little girls. For the past two days, he has been in the deuce class, the warrior class, surrounded by some male animals, which makes his life almost lose fun.

Now it's okay, my little maid is back, and I won't be bored anymore in the future, I have to play, hehehe.

"Bold fanatics, who didn't want to die just now, dared to insult the prime minister in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Thundered!

However, just as Yang Feng was immersed in the joy of meeting old friends, the heavy gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was opened, and a group of generals in armor ran out menacingly, shouting loudly.

Yang Feng's eyes shuffled, seeing that this old guy finally couldn't help it, it was time for him to perform, so he turned around suddenly, and said to those guards with a big grin: "It's Lao Tzu who scolded, what can you do to me, Jiji!"

"Good boy, insulting the prime minister, I really don't want to live. Come on, give me a good greeting, and destroy him!"

"Yes!"

The general shouted, and the guards behind him were enthusiastic and rushed towards Yang Feng one after another.

Yang Feng was not afraid, clenched his fists, and showed a ruthless look in his eyes.

As the saying goes, if you want to be an official, you must rebel first!

Didn't the person surnamed Wang not want to see him, so he would show his strength first and show the old man Wang. If he doesn't accept a talent like himself, it will be the biggest loss in his life.

Back then, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, hit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and showed his powerful force. Although he was suppressed for 500 years, he successfully attracted the attention of the big boss Rulai, joined the scripture-learning team, and finally became a fighting Buddha.

Otherwise, he estimated that he had been working in Heavenly Court for thousands of years, and he had been a horse farmer, who would have known that he was so capable of fighting, let alone being promoted.

But because of the dozen, he rose directly to the high-level realm in a short period of time and became a Buddha.

This story tells us that when looking for a job, if the boss doesn't like you, beating the boss first is not a kind of self-recommendation.

Thinking like this, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth became more and more hideous.

But before he could get mad, a light shadow had flashed suddenly, stopping in front of him, Feng Mei glared, glanced at the group of guards, and said: "Bold, Mr. Yang Feng is Miss Ben's honored guest, who dares to be presumptuous?"

"Huh, little ...... Miss, distinguished guest?"

The body was stagnant, and everyone didn't dare to step forward, and then they all bowed down, and humbly retreated: "Miss forgive me, I don't know, please Haihan!"

Hmm? Miss? What Miss?

With a twitch of his eyelids, Yang Feng took a deep look at Yue'er in front of him, and was suddenly stunned.

Then, he looked back and looked back, only to see that a large sedan chair carried by thirty-two people had already been placed behind him, and a guard of honor of hundreds of people stood there in unison.

There were also five or six War Emperor Wizard masters, with deep eyebrows and cold eyes, standing quietly on the side, silent.

Such a battle is really magnificent, and in the entire imperial capital, it is estimated that few people dare to use such a luxurious honor guard.

Previously, Yue'er walked down from the sedan chair.

It's just that when Yang Fengguang saw Yue'er at that time, he was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her, and he didn't notice the team behind her.

At this moment, after Yang Feng glanced at this monstrous pomp, he already knew it in his heart, but he still looked at Yue'er with some surprise and muttered, "Miss? Are you ......?"

"Not bad!"

Smiling slightly, Yue'er raised her head proudly and said, "Miss Ben, her name is Yueying, she is the prime minister of the dynasty, and she is her father!"

"Oh, I see, then you're the daughter of a dignified family?"

"yes, I didn't expect that, hehe!"

Wang Yueying grinned and raised her chin high, but there was a muffled sound, Yang Feng directly gave her a shudder, and shouted: "Little girl, the prime minister's daughter is amazing?

"Bold, you dare to be rude to Miss Xiangye, you ......"

Seeing this scene, the entourage of the War Emperor and the Warlock Spirits who protected Wang Yueying couldn't help but be anxious, but before they could make a move, they saw Wang Yueying waving her hand to them in a hurry, and after stopping them, she looked at Yang Fengcan and smiled: "Master, you really don't take me, Miss Xiangfu, seriously." ”

"Nonsense, sir, I don't even look at the emperor, do you still look at a little prime minister in my eyes? Don't you know who your lord and I are? Hmph!"

A rough breath erupted from his nostrils, and Yang Feng immediately swaggered in, and no one dared to stop him.

With a wry smile, Wang Yueying shook her head helplessly.

Of course I know who you are, the future thief of the country, and at the same time my Wang Yueying's true son, hehe......

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