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Chapter 467: Peace Talks

"Master, leave us alone, kill this old thing to get rid of future troubles!"

Struggling and roaring, Yeluyan's eyes were red.

Yan Tianxing also exuded a decisive look in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Yang Daxia, death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai." The old man can drag this old ghost to be buried with him, and he will die as he deserves, you must leave us alone, hurry up and do it, and eliminate the harm for the common people in the world. ”

After taking a deep look at them, Yang Feng thought about it and nodded lightly: "Well, since you all said so...... Then take care!"

"Say, dead old ghost, quickly hand over the solution to the black soul seal. They already have the determination to die, it doesn't matter, but you can't do anything to women and children. ”

As he spoke, Yang Feng looked at the ghost king again and shouted, "My wife and Yue'er can't live forever with your black soul mark. ”

Belch!

With a twitch of their faces, Yeluyan and the others heard Yang Feng say this, and immediately a black line fell, and said with a wry smile: "Hmm...... No, Master, you only think about your wife and Yue'er in your heart, and you don't care about us?"

"Don't you already have the consciousness of mortality, you don't need me to take care of it? Blinking his big innocent eyes, Yang Feng glanced back at them.

Smacking his lips twice, Yeluyan smiled brightly and sighed, "I mean, if you're determined to kill that old ghost, you don't have to worry about us." But if you want to save your wife, you can save us by the way. Anyway, are you worried about the safety of the hostages, it's not much to save one more, hehehe. ”

Burst!

Lowering her head and snickering, Yue'er shook her head slightly.

Hahaha......

The ghost king also laughed loudly, and said calmly: "Yes, they are all hostages anyway." Even if they die, Yang Daxia, you still have to worry about the lives of Mrs. Zun and Yue'er, it's better to worry a little more, and they will be treated as gifts. Besides, the black soul mark under the old man this time is a little different from the previous one, so you'd better not touch the old man easily. ”

"What's the difference?"

With a narrowing of his eyes, Yang Feng asked.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the ghost king couldn't help but say: "The old man's life is connected with them, if the old man dies, the black soul mark in their body will also explode." So you can't kill the old man, unless you want Mrs. Zun to be buried with Yue'er and those gifts. ”

What the?

His body couldn't help but shook, and after Yang Feng's eyes rolled, he couldn't help laughing, patted the ghost king on the shoulder disapprerovingly, and said, "Oh, old ghost, what do you think you're doing?" I was joking with you just now, don't be so serious." What kind of hostage-taking game are you playing with me, what is there to talk about between us, hahaha!"

"Yes, what's not to talk about between us? Today, the old man held a banquet to entertain Yang Daxia's family, and he was supposed to have a good talk with Yang Daxia, but it was Daxia that made the atmosphere so stiff, what can the old man do? Do you see if this is your ...... Huh?"

Looking down at his frozen body, the Ghost King couldn't help but smile and gesture.

After Yang Feng laughed dryly, he shrugged helplessly, and waved his hand to thaw the old ghost.

The ghost king regained his freedom, and after stretching his whole body, he pointed to the dragon chair beside him and shouted, "Come, Yang Daxia, please take a seat." This dragon chair, which symbolizes the dignity of the Ninety-Five, the old man has always believed that in the whole world, only the old man and the envoy are worthy of sitting. The other emperors of the ten major empires are just clowns, and they are also worthy of being called the Ninety-Five, hum. ”

"What you said makes some sense, this son is indeed worthy of sitting. ”

Nodding fixedly, Yang Feng did not shirk, and sat on the throne.

The ghost king smiled slightly, and also sat down beside him.

The throne is also big enough, usually the emperor sits on it alone, full of domineering domineering, and now two people sit on the same dragon chair, which is more than enough.

Suddenly, the two days of glory were reflected in front of me.

Everyone present knew that the real negotiations between the two bigwigs were about to begin, and as for their little minions, they were just for their part.

Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng, who was sitting firmly on the dragon chair above, he was so at ease, and he had a sense of immediacy in his body, and he didn't feel a little trance.

This damn ...... It really looks like a true son of heaven, and it matches this dragon chair well, and it sits so naturally.

Yue'er smiled slightly, and looked at Yang Feng's eyes, full of firmness and hope.

Since she first entered the capital and met Yang Feng, she has already understood that the ambition of this god dick hero lies in the position of the co-master of the world.

So now sitting on this throne, it is also a matter of course, not half cramped.

It can be said that the ambition of the Ghost King and Yang Feng is the same, to dominate the world.

The only difference is that the Ghost King will lose, and Yang Feng will win!

"Okay, let's go back to our seats, since Yang Daxia has arrived, the banquet begins. ”

As if nothing had happened, the ghost king waved his hand lightly, so that everyone who was nervous before sat down separately, Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi sat next to Yue'er and Ji Shishi respectively, and took care of them.

"As for the gifts, they will be taken back to prison and continue to be guarded. ”

"Huh, that's none of our business?"

Hearing this, Yeluyan couldn't help but be stunned, and shouted: "We were just pulled out and slipped around, and it was over? Aren't we going to have a feast? ”

"A bunch of giveaways, what are you asking for so much?

Waving his hand impatiently, the ghost king gave an order, and those royal forest soldiers dragged them out again, Yeluyan refused to obey, and roared: "Master, you have said something, we have been in prison for a month, and we have never eaten enough, at least you let the ghost king bring us a dish back." ”

"Stupid apprentice, don't you see that I and this old ghost are going to negotiate for a while? All conditions must be negotiated after fierce debate, and a fairly strict treaty will be drawn up to ensure everyone's interests. If you put such a small matter into the negotiation treaty, as a teacher, you have to make a step in other aspects, do you think it is appropriate? ”

With a long sigh, Yang Feng also looked embarrassed, Ye Luyan saw this, understood in his heart, nodded heavily, stopped struggling, and followed the Imperial Forest Army to the cell, and secretly blessed Yang Feng in his heart.

Master, I wish you good luck in your negotiations, come on.

But he only heard the small talk between Yang Feng and the Ghost King suddenly coming from behind him.

"By the way, old ghost, what kind of dishes did you prepare for this state banquet this time? ”

"This old man doesn't care very much, but the imperial chef should have prepared it for a general state banquet. What, does Yang Daxia have any taboos?"

"No, no, no, I have no taboos. It's just that last time I ate a roast suckling pig in this palace, it's pretty good, make me a few more, and I'll go back and eat slowly. ”

"This has to be added to the peace talks. ”

"It's okay, I don't care about a little thing, give me two more. ”

"Okay, hahaha!"

Burst!

The ghost king laughed loudly, Yelu Yan staggered, almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, and then turned around and looked at Yang Feng's big grin with an aggrieved face, and he was about to cry.

Master, you are really very strict about this peace talks, woowoo......