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Chapter 296: Jealousy

Oh, leave the bomb?

His face suddenly froze, Yang Feng's eyes rolled wildly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he nodded heavily.

Yes, at present, the chance that Jun Buren's little fox will hide the Five Poison Boy and keep a hand is indeed quite large.

This is like fighting the landlord, who just draws the king and throws it out, it must be left at a critical time to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Now the national teacher knew that he had a relationship with the Five Poison Boy, and he was eager to find his brother through that little fart, so he deliberately hid it and kept it for later use.

When the time comes, throw it out again and turn things around.

It's just that he has a bad hand, how can he play it, and how can he turn the situation around with such a little kid?

His brows furrowed slightly, and Yang Feng was silent, thinking carefully.

Mo Shaoqiu looked at him quietly, and after a while, he asked, "Family master, the old man knows that what you have been looking for during this time is these five poisonous boys. Now that this little devil has appeared, if the owner of the family is really anxious, it is better to let the old man bring the child back, so as not to change, and the big fish he just caught will run away again!"

"Yes, I also want to arrest that little ghost right now and take me to their Holy Fire Sect main altar!"

With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Feng fixed his head, but quickly said: "But who would have thought that behind this big fish, there was actually a bigger fish." I want to catch this fish quickly, but I don't want to throw the fish behind me out of thin air!"

"What does the head of the house mean ......"

"Hold your ground and keep an eye on the fish. Look at that Jun Buren, how to use this king to bomb and bait me, maybe we are getting closer and closer to that ghost king. ”

With a gleam in his eyes, Yang Feng said lightly.

When Mo Shaoqiu heard this, he bowed slightly, already understanding what he meant.

Yang Feng wanted to wait and see what else Jun Buren would do next, if he brought the five poisonous boys back now, it would be tantamount to interrupting Jun Buren's plan, but it would startle the snake and make him more cautious.

Second brother, I'm sorry, my brother can't get you out right now, you have to suffer a little more there. After all, it's rare for that treacherous national teacher to show his flaws, brother, I really can't bear to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, alas!

Looking up to the sky and sighing, Yang Feng didn't feel a little guilty about Yang Xiaoyi in his heart.

It stands to reason that in terms of intimacy, he should save Yang Xiaoyi first. But now that there is a major breakthrough in another task, if he lets go now, he is really unwilling......

On the other hand, in the palace, as soon as Jun Buren returned to his room, he immediately set up a guard formation outside, and then walked into the secret room with ease, and respectfully bowed to the black crystal on the table and said, "Master, Buren respectfully invites the master to appear." ”

"What's the matter?"

Swish!

A deep light flashed, and the figure of the old man in black floated in the air.

Jun Buren bowed deeply and said, "Buren wants to ask, is the master ready to implement a plan to deal with the old things in the iron suit?"

"Not yet, the old man's helper hasn't arrived yet, but it's coming soon, why are you asking this?" the old man glared at him suspiciously.

Smiling slightly, Jun Buren said again: "Then the master has thought about it, how to deal with that god cock hero?"

"This ......"

His heart froze, and the old man suddenly hesitated: "Although the old guy in the iron suit is strong, the old man wants to find a way, and there is a solution." But this god dick hero is too rebellious, and the old man is also having a headache now. As long as this bastard is stationed in the capital, even if the old man solves the iron suit, it will not make a big difference. Even, under his nose, the old man may not be able to touch any of the royal family at all, alas!"

With a long sigh, the old man's face was full of bitterness, at this moment, Yang Feng had already become the biggest barrier to their Black Soul Sect's actions.

Yang Feng's existence itself was like a great wall of steel, shaking them so much that they didn't dare to move a finger.

This feeling of aggrieved was something they had never encountered since the founding of the Black Soul Sect.

Knowing the grievances in the old man's heart, Jun Buren smiled slightly, and said evilly: "Don't worry about the master, Buren has already figured out a way to transfer the tiger of the god cock hero away for a period of time in a short period of time." During this period of time, he will not have any problems with the actions of my teaching. When he comes back to his senses, the Black Soul Tree I taught has been resurrected, and the great cause of the Thousand Ages is already unstoppable!"

"Oh, is that true?"

"It's true!"

His eyes were sudden, and Jun Buren shouted lightly: "So my subordinates want to know the specific time for the master to deal with the iron suit, so that I can cooperate with your actions and transfer the obstacle of the god cock hero out of the capital!"

"Well, if you really have this ability, when my Black Soul Sect's great cause is completed, you will be the first to take the lead, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, the old man said with a look of hope: "Wait, it's almost there, the old man's helper will be there soon!"

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, the old man slowly turned around, and the crystal light suddenly disappeared.

Jun Buren straightened up slightly, with a smug look in his eyes, and muttered: "Yang Daxia, don't look at your advantage now, but the final victory must belong to me, hum!"

"Jun Buren, I'll see what tricks you can play with this chess piece, hum!"

At the same time, reflecting the bright moonlight overhead, Yang Feng squatted in the latrine and sneered.

After a while, his face twitched and twisted into a ball.

Oops, I've been running around lately, and I've drunk a lot of alcohol, so I'm definitely on fire and constipated. I'm a life for the people of the world, but I'm really working hard, and I don't care about the pay!

I'm such a great man, I'm going to be touched by myself, poof, poof......

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was just dawning, Yang Feng prepared to go out and continued to urge the city defense army to search for the whereabouts of the five poisonous boys throughout the city.

Although he already knew where the Five Poison Boys were, he still had to make an appearance and show that Jun Buren.

"Yang Daxia, morning!"

At this time, when the old fan brother saw Yang Feng, he immediately waved his hand to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng also smiled and nodded: "Third child, it's early!"

"Head of the house!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Shaoqiu walked over, saw Yang Feng, and bowed down.

Yang Feng bowed slightly, and also smiled: "Morning, Mo Lao!"

The head of the house?

Hearing their words, the three worshippers couldn't help but have their faces frozen instantly, and then after Yang Feng left, he hurriedly grabbed Mo Shaoqiu's arm and asked, "Eh, Brother Mo, why did you call Yang Daxia the head of the family just now?"

"Yesterday, the old man officially worshiped Brother Yang as the head of the family, and Brother Yang also accepted the old man to worship their Yang family, I call the head of the family, is there anything wrong?"

"What? Yang Daxia is going to set up a family and confess?"

I couldn't help but be shocked, and the three worshippers screamed.

Bowing slightly, Mo Shaoqiu said lightly: "Yes, the head of the family is eloquent and strategic, how can he have been wandering the rivers and lakes? In fact, the head of the family has already established a family and has his own staff group, but he is not around now. ”

"Then now that you have joined Yang Daxia's family, you are equivalent to his own people, listen to his orders?"

"Of course, the old man, as a worshipper of the Yang family, of course has to listen to the orders of the head of the family, what is there to ask?" Rolling his eyes, Mo Shaoqiu glanced at him strangely, turned around and left.

Only the three worshippers were left with their mouths pursed, looking aggrieved, and muttering.

"Why, the Yang family recruited confessions, and you were the first to recruit, not me? You have only known Yang Daxia for a few days, why are you the closest now? Hmph, the old man is not convinced!"