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Chapter 250: Encountering the Organization in a Foreign Country

"Yang Daxia, that seven-hole named Gu Hongchun is smoking, and he is out of gas!"

At this time, the three offerings also came in a hurry.

Yang Feng's face twitched, and he sighed: "Even these seven right-hand men, that old boy can take the opportunity to make a decisive decision, let alone an errand runner? Alas, I really think highly of his morality." ”

"The ghost king has always been ruthless and unrighteous, and he is notoriously ruthless on the road. He sent someone to save me, but he just thought that I was still useful, and it had nothing to do with righteousness. ”

Looking at Yang Feng's depressed look, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Brother Yang Xian, this time he missed the rescue, so I know that we must be on guard, and we won't come back a second time." I'm afraid your plan to wait for the rabbit won't work!"

"It's not spiritual, you only know if you try it!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng thought for a while, and then muttered: "I believe that there is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world." We must understand that even if he is a big devil, there must be the softest place in his heart. No one is absolutely ruthless and unrighteous, and I believe the same is true of the Ghost King. ”

"Brother Mo, don't go out recently, stay at home and be a bait. I went to Jun Buren's place, drank with him, and created an opportunity for them to sneak attack. Yan'er, you went out to spread rumors, just say that we have been torturing Brother Mo in the past few days, and Brother Mo has been beaten to the point that he is not human. If the Ghost King hears that his good friend has died, can he not be in a hurry? At least if this matter is left with me, I will rush in and rescue my brother without stopping. Compare your heart to your heart, and the Ghost King will do the same!"

Not necessarily!

Pouting disdainfully, Yeluyan slandered in his heart.

Master, you are invincible in the world, of course you can do whatever you like. If the ghost king is still the ghost king of the past, he will definitely be like you, seeing who is just who.

But who would have you in charge now, unless he was an idiot who would risk his life to save someone.

However, although he thought so, he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, nodded fixedly, and agreed.

Mo Shaoqiu also bowed slightly, willing to cooperate with him, but the smile that seemed to be there showed that this old Jianghu was actually not optimistic about this clever plan in his heart.

And so, like this, ten days later.

Yang Feng drank wine with Jun Buren in the palace for ten days, and every time he drank, he was drunk, whether it was true or not, anyway, he created opportunities.

But the other party seemed to be really frightened, for the entire ten days, there was no movement at all, and the low-level members of the Black Soul Sect did not come out to make trouble, as if the capital had already been peaceful.

Yang Feng sat on the steps at the entrance of Yelu Mansion, looking up at the afterglow of the sunset, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he scolded loudly: "Ghost King, you are really unrighteous." Brother Mo once overcame all obstacles for you, and now he is deeply punished, for ten days, life is better than death, you actually don't say anything at all, are you still worthy of being a brother, your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"

"Brother Yang Xian!"

Suddenly, at this moment, Mo Shaoqiu, who was worse than dead in his mouth, took an erhu, walked up to him leisurely and said, "It's been ten days, and the other party hasn't moved, can I go out for a walk?"

"What are you wandering around? We publicized it to the outside world, and they all said that you had been beaten to an inhuman form, and even tortured you. If you go out for a walk now, won't you be all dressed up? ”

"What, return the palace punishment?"

The beard couldn't stop shaking, and Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Dare to love you now, you have castrated the old man into a eunuch." The old man has to go out to prove that the old man is still a dignified man, otherwise he will be faceless on the rivers and lakes in the future, hum!"

Flicking his sleeves, Mo Shaoqiu strode away and stopped messing with him.

Yang Feng didn't have much confidence in his plan now, so he just looked at Mo Shaoqiu's unruly back and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"A place that can prove the old man, Qinglou!"

Mo Shaoqiu's waist stiffened, and his majesty was vigorous, obviously he was going to use facts to break the rumors.

Yang Feng laughed dryly and nodded clearly, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, how did he forget such a key place for his intelligence collection, Qinglou?

These days, he patronized the clue from the national teacher, but he forgot that the eyes of the masses are bright. Aren't all kinds of gossip coming from the people?

Especially this Qinglou, a place where intelligence is concentrated, Mo Shaoqiu was caught by them in this place last time, which means that this is a blessed land for his Yang Feng.

Every time the mountains and rivers are exhausted, there will be a harvest when you go to the Qinglou.

Thinking like this, Yang Feng didn't say a word, lifted his robe, and walked towards the place of fireworks and willow alleys in great strides.

I have to say that in the most prosperous city in the country like Beijing, at night, the most lively place must belong to the Qinglou Street.

Last time, they just visited one of the green buildings, and at this time, Yang Feng walked along the street with the bright lights, and really enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the night.

Countless beautiful cuties are competing to solicit customers on the street, so lively.

Yang Feng shuttled through the disturbing flowers, and he didn't know which store to patronize, as if each store had a town store beauty, each with its own merits.

It's hard to choose, it's really hard to choose!

Yang Feng smiled so much that his eyes were about to narrow into a slit, and there were only rows of beautiful legs in his eyes, and he had already forgotten the purpose of his coming here to the clouds.

"Hey, this is ......"

Suddenly, Yang Feng saw that among the countless green buildings in a row of shops, there was a sign in front of one of them, which seemed to be engraved with a very obscure pattern.

Ordinary people don't notice such a remote corner at all, and even if they do, they only think it's a scratch that has fallen.

Only Yang Feng understood that this pattern was actually a word, a quarter of the dragon character.

This is a unique mark of the Baolong Secret Guard, which Wu Gang, the commander of the Red Dragon Guard, told him before. This mark represents the meaning that the dragon travels for nine days, but it is incomplete.

It means that this dragon will return a quarter to the heavens, a quarter to the earth, a quarter to the Lord, and a quarter to the superiors.

Only when the entire dragon gathers and the time, place and people are in place, can this dragon appear and fly straight to the sky.

Could it be ...... This Qinglou is the liaison station of Baolong's secret guard in the capital of Nanzhao Kingdom? Lao Tzu has finally found an organization?

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng was overjoyed.

He knew that this Qinglou was his blessed land, and if this Qinglou was really the contact point of the Baolong Secret Guard, it would mean that all the information here could be provided to him.

He, a foreigner, has a local fellow villager as a guide, and he will no longer have a blind eye, and he will not know anything about the enemy's intelligence.

This is really a foreign organization, with tears in my eyes!

It's just that this emperor Lao Tzu always loves to open a green building, is it a personal hobby, hehe...... Just like me!

With a grin on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng stepped in with anticipation on his face, and when he looked up, three golden characters came into view.

Emerald Fragrance Pavilion!

Well, good name, you don't say it, I thought it was a seller of baked cakes, hahaha......