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Chapter 222: Jeluhao

"Master, they must be cursing you behind your back!"

Hearing his words, Yeluyan also nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Feng pursed his lips disdainfully and sneered: "If they dare to curse me, Lao Tzu will curse back, see who dies in the end, cut!"

Holding his head high proudly, Yang Feng swaggered towards the mansion.

When the gatekeeper saw that such a stranger dared to break into the dignified general's mansion, he immediately shouted: "Who is coming, who dares to break into the door of my general's mansion, don't die?"

"Bold, even when General Ben goes back to his own home, do you have to get the consent of your subordinates?"

With a loud shout, Yeluyan raised his eyebrows and looked at them coldly.

Those family members were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know why, but they saw that at this time, Yeluyan showed the waist card on his waist, and said coldly: "The general is the son of the general, Yeluyan, you are blind to your dog's eyes, and you don't even know me?"

"Oh, it turns out that the major general is back, forgive your sins. You were still a teenager when you left home, and you haven't come back for more than ten years, and we almost don't know each other, so I hope the major general will understand!"

As soon as they all bowed, those family members were frightened and silent.

However, they are also excusable, who let Yeluyan be away from home for so long, and he was too young when he left home?

Suddenly he grew so big and came back, I guess if he hasn't seen his mother for many years, he won't know him anymore.

Pouting disappreciatively, Yeluyan didn't bother with them, but turned his head to Yang Feng and bowed to Yang Feng and said, "Master, please...... Huh, Master?"

Looking left and right, Yang Feng has long since disappeared.

In the hall of Yelu Mansion, Yang Feng walked in with his chest held high. A big man in his forties, with a bearded face and an open chest, was gnawing the watermelon in his hand unscrupulously, with no image at all, seeing that Yang Feng, a stranger, had broken in so grandiosely, he was furious and stood up to greet him.

"Where did you come from, do you know where this is, and dare to break in? What about those people outside, they are blind and didn't stop you?"

"Even with them, they can stop Lao Tzu, cut!"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng didn't care, just looked around at the environment here.

However, his words were too ambiguous, and when he landed, the big man fell into a misunderstanding, and thought that he had come in, and he couldn't help but immediately burst into the momentum of his whole body, and roared: "Good boy, you dare to come to Yelu Mansion to spread wilderness, looking for a fight!"

Rumble!

I have to say that this big man is full of momentum, and he is a master at first glance.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, squinted at the top of his head, level 32, the peak strength of the second order of the War King, and immediately nodded slightly, and praised: "It is worthy of the Great General's Mansion, a miscellaneous person actually has the strength of the War King, not bad." Go, pour a glass of water for Lao Tzu!"

"What, miscellaneous?"

With a twitch of his face, the big man was so angry that his brows jumped, and he suddenly dodged, and came to Yang Feng, grabbed his neck with one claw, and scolded: "Stinky boy, if you want me to pour water for you, it depends on whether you are worthy of it......"

Touch!

However, before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, Yang Feng just waved his hand lightly, and slapped the big man to the ground, and then didn't even look at him, he continued to look around and said, "This environment is good, and the greenery is also good." Well, except for the manual service points, it's pretty good. ”

"What exactly did I just go through?"

And the big man was lying on his back on the cold stone slab, his face twitched, and he was completely confused.

How could he have thought that such a stinky young man in front of him would casually knock him down? He was a second-order master of the War King, General Zhenxi, and he couldn't get past this little guy with a single move?

It can't be, it must be a dream, Lao Tzu is dreaming, and it's a nightmare.

Wake up!

Smack!

He slapped himself twice, his cheeks swollen and throbbed in pain, but he hadn't woken up from the nightmare that scared him.

At this time, Yeluyan walked in from the outside and saw the big man on the ground, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Third uncle, why are you back, aren't you in the northwest?"

"Yan'er, are you back?"

Seeing Yeluyan, the big man couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly got up.

Because as soon as he is free, he often goes to southern Xinjiang to visit his father and eldest brother, and even in the past few years, he has often transferred troops to southern Xinjiang for reinforcements, so he is quite familiar with this little nephew, and he is not like those subordinates, who have not seen him for many years.

Now that he saw his relatives, the big man immediately hurriedly greeted him and said: "Yan'er, be careful, our family has broken into a monster, the third uncle is probably not his opponent, you immediately take my waist card, go to the palace to find His Majesty to send two offerings, and take this son." ”

"Third uncle, he is my master, not a monster...... Well, it's a monster, too. ”

As soon as Yeluyan saw this, he knew what was going on, and couldn't help laughing: "And we just came back from the palace, and my master just knocked down a dozen offerings in the palace. So if you only call two, you won't be able to use them!"

What the?

couldn't help but be taken aback, and the big man was stunned.

Not only was he surprised that this Yang Feng was actually his nephew's master, but he was even more surprised by Yeluyan's mouth about the achievements of this little monster. actually knocked down more than a dozen worshippers in the palace, what kind of strength is this against the sky.

In that case, he had just been overturned by others, and he lost unjustly.

"Yan'er, that's your third uncle, I thought it was your family again, and he didn't dress properly!" Hearing their words, Yang Feng, who was pacing leisurely and admiring the scenery here, glanced at them and said lightly.

When Ye Luyan heard this, he laughed and said, "Master Qiqi, this is my third uncle Ye Lu Hao, the current general of Zhenxi. I have seven uncles, who serve all over the country, and they don't come home often, so I didn't expect the third uncle to come back today. Collided with Master, and looked at Haihan!"

"Oh, it's okay, he didn't hit me, I hit him!"

Waving his hand disappreciatively, Yang Fengyun said lightly, but when he heard these words in Yeluhao's ears, he was so harsh.

It seems that Yang Feng's words mean that he Yeluhao doesn't even have the qualifications to collide with him, isn't this underestimating?

But that's true, he wanted to ram the monster, but he didn't move, but was knocked down by others, what a shame.

With a twitch of his face, Yeluhao's head was full of black lines.

At this time, the five worshippers walked in one after another, and after seeing Yeluhao, the big worshippers couldn't help but smile and said, "Three boys, are you back too?"

"Oh, big offering, why are you back, you want to hurt me!"

Seeing that this big offering that he had grown up with since he was a child came back, Yelu Haodeng's face was happy, and he also had confidence in his heart, and after glaring at Yang Feng fiercely, he held the arm of the big offering with a courteous face, and walked towards the living room: "Great offering, quick, your old man is highly respected, take a seat!"

Ye Luhao's move, as well as what he said, was clearly for Yang Feng to hear.

See, stinky boy.

No matter how strong you are, are you as strong as my family? As long as there is an old man in charge, you will stay and go, what madness?

But soon, the next scene made him completely dumbfounded.

Gently pushing away the hand he was holding, Da Offering smiled at Yang Feng with a look of respect: "Eh, with Yang Daxia here, how can the old man deserve to be on the seat? ”

"Oh, big offering, you're old, you're seated!"

"Uh, no, no, no, Yang Daxia's cultivation is the highest, and the one who reaches it is the first. In the future, we old fellows will have to listen to your command and deal with the ghost king, so you should take the seat!"

The big offering was very sincere, and the rest of the offerings also nodded in agreement, and bowed: "Please Yang Daxia don't shirk, take a seat." ”

Belch!

Looking at this scene, Ye Luhao couldn't help but be completely dumbfounded.

What's wrong with these old guys today, why do they all worship such a little boy as their ancestors, their usual arrogance?