Chapter 125: Conspiracy
Night gradually fell, Ye Feng and the others settled down, and then had a dinner party under Xia Lengchan's arrangement.
It's just that this dinner party inevitably seems a little cold, as the king of the northern realm came to the southern realm, except for Xia Lengchan, Li Jingang, Zhuge Yu, and the three of them, there were no other southern generals to accompany them, and Mo Xilin has not appeared since he left.
At the dinner table, Xiao Legend couldn't help but smile and said: "Lord, it seems that people don't buy your account as the king of the northern realm at all, and they don't even have anyone to accompany you." ”
Sima Zhantian gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "These miscellaneous birds of the Southern Realm are so arrogant and rude, Lao Tzu will pluck their feathers sooner or later!" ”
Ye Feng smiled and didn't say much, in fact, the reason why this phenomenon occurred was because of his current state, a king of the northern realm in a wheelchair, and now that the situation in the northern realm is unknown, these so-called commanders will naturally not come to stammer.
What's more, what's more important is that because the King of the Southern Realm, his performance after taking the throne is too weak, and on weekdays, only a few commanders buy his account a little, as for the nine domain masters, I am afraid that they will not act at all based on his face.
So naturally, naturally speaking, he will not be regarded as the king of the northern realm!
Of course, it is very important that he is the king of the northern realm, and he is by no means comparable to the king of the southern realm!
Halfway through the dinner, there was a sudden noise outside.
"Who dares to make a noise outside!"
Xia Lengchan frowned and snorted, then got up and arched her hand: "There seems to be a dispute outside, and it has disturbed the master, I really can't help it, my subordinates will go out and have a look!" ”
However, as soon as he reached the door of the dining room, there was a loud bang on the door outside, and then one of the guards was kicked in.
"What's the matter, a watchdog guard, even dares to stop the head of the head of the sect, you are tired of being crooked, aren't you? Let me tell you, even if it is the mansion of the king of the southern realm, the head of this sect can come and go as he pleases, let alone just a small leader's broken door! ”
As he spoke, a middle-aged swordsman with a long sword in his hand in a white skin walked directly past the guard who had fallen to the ground, and Mo Xilin followed behind the middle-aged swordsman.
Xia Lengchan was so angry when she saw this scene, but he also knew the identity of the other party, it was Sima Yang, the head of the Hengling Domain in the Nine Domains of the Southern Realm.
This Sima Yang is a genius swordsman of the Hengshan Sword Sect in the Southern Realm, and the power of a Qingyu Sword in his hand is very fierce and domineering, and it is said that he is not only the number one master in the Hengling Domain, but also the number one swordsman in the Southern Territory Base Camp.
Mo Xilin hurriedly quickened his pace and stepped forward and arched his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for Commander Xia, my senior brother just drank two more glasses of wine, and his mind is a little sober, and if you have a lot of offense, please do a lot of Haihan." ”
Sima Yang suddenly snorted coldly when he heard this: "What am I sorry for, I said junior brother, you can't help but look up to this kid surnamed Xia too much, you need to apologize to him?" Tell you, Lao Tzu is very sober now. ”
Namoxiline stopped talking, and when he saw the two of them, he was singing with a white face and a black face.
Probably because Mo Xilin suffered a loss this afternoon and lost face, so he went back and told his senior brother, and then came directly to find a field.
Xia Lengchan snorted angrily: "It's useless to tell me if you apologize, forgive me or not, I have to nod my head to count." ”
"Your master? Could it be that the king of the south is out of the customs? No, I only went to see it at noon, and the King of the Southern Realm was still in retreat, and he didn't come out at all, so why did your lord go inside? ”
Sima Yang grinned, and when he said this, his tone was extremely sarcastic.
Xia Lengchan's face twitched, but she didn't know how to refute for a while.
Sima Yang couldn't help but be even more proud when he saw this, and Mo Xilin was also secretly laughing.
Where could Sima Zhantian still endure it, and immediately roared angrily: "Where did you come from to smash the kid, you dare to yell outside, you are tired of being crooked?" ”
"Bold, what are you, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the head of this sect! Within the confines of the Southern Realm, only the Southern Realm King and the Lord of the Hengling Domain dared to speak to me like this, but the head of this sect wanted to see where you came from! ”
Sima Yang snorted coldly, and immediately strode into the hall with his sword, followed by Mo Xilin.
Ye Feng didn't look up at him, he was just finishing his meal, and Hong Qingyan on the side seemed to be no longer surprised, and he was also eating.
Sima Zhantian stood up abruptly, glaring angrily.
Ye Feng didn't speak, but Sima Yang didn't reveal his identity to his face, it seemed that he was pretending to be stupid.
"Just now, you kid was disrespectful to the head of this sect?" Sima Yang directly aimed the spearhead at Sima Zhantian.
"It's your grandfather and me!" Sima Zhantian didn't hesitate at all, and directly picked up the big knife that was placed aside.
The scene was about to get nervous, Ye Feng slowly put down his chopsticks, raised his head, looked at Mo Xilin, and asked, "This person, you brought it?" ”
There was not much majesty in his tone, but Mo Xilin inexplicably felt a sense of oppression like a mountain rushing in.
Almost subconsciously, he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "I misunderstood, senior brother didn't bring him here, he just heard that there were a few uninvited guests here under Commander Xia, so he wanted to come over and have a look, but he happened to be blocked by the doorman, so there was a bit of conflict." ”
Ye Feng bowed slightly, then turned his head to look at this Sima Yang, and said word for word: "Do you know my identity?" ”
Sima Yang raised the corners of his mouth and said, "What if you know, what if you don't know?" ”
Ye Feng actually smiled, nodded and smiled: "That's right." ”
Sima Yang snorted, his expression full of arrogance and disdain.
Ye Feng pointed to the sumptuous wine and food on the table, and said with a smile: "Sima Yang, right, the number one master of the Hengling Domain, the contemporary genius swordsman of the Hengshan Sword Sect in the Southern Realm, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten yet, how about eating here?" ”
Sima Yang smiled when he heard this, this was a smug smile, he raised his chin and said: "This head of the sect has never eaten with people with disabilities, besides, in the southern realm, only the king of the southern realm and the nine domain lords invited me to dinner!" ”
The implication is that except for these ten people, no one else is qualified to invite him to dinner!
Sima Zhantian was furious, the one-meter-long broadsword in his hand was almost unbearable, and even Xiao Legend had already stood up.
Ye Feng still sat there without moving, just shook his head, and sighed: "I thought that I would like to invite you to eat the last meal on the road, since you don't eat it, then you won't be reluctant." ”
Hiss......
When his words fell, Sima Yang's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted angrily: "No matter what your identity is, all in all, if this person dares to be disrespectful to me just now, it is a capital crime in the southern realm, and he will die today!" ”
Suddenly, there was a sonorous sword roar, Sima Yang drew his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Sima Zhantian on the side.
In the hall, there was suddenly a solemn aura, and at the same time, there was a little bit of blue light, which was the sword light of the contemporary first swordsman in the southern realm.