Ximen Zun frowned, and finally understood: "Is it really an order from the young master?"

"What about me, Ximenzun, where have you been in the past two days? You are here to protect me, what crime should you commit if you leave your post without permission?"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar noise rang out.

Everyone looked at the sound, only to see that the second ancestor Situ Cong, accompanied by Zhuge Thirteen, walked out leisurely, with a hint of an evil smile on his face.

When everyone saw this, they gritted their teeth, and the fists in their hands were about to explode, and they really wanted to go up and slaughter him, but they were afraid of the strength of the Shadow Thirteen Guards, and they didn't dare to move.

Ximen Zun knelt down on one knee and said lightly: "Young Master forgive my sins, because there are Shadow Thirteen Guards to protect Young Master, I think you don't need me anymore, so I went to the depths of the forest to do some personal things!"

"Do private business, Ximen Zun, you are a dog raised by our Situ family. Without the permission of Young Master Ben, you dare to do private affairs?

With his nostrils facing the sky, Situ Congyi snorted softly.

Ximen Zun didn't speak, just lowered his head and was silent.

Because Situ is kind to him, no matter how much this second ancestor humiliates him on weekdays, he will not make a trace of confrontation. It's not that he doesn't dare, but he can't be ungrateful and disobey the Lord.

Yang Feng was very pleased to see such a loyal servant, but he also cried out for him, and immediately came forward and said: "Hey, that stupid son of the mansion master's family, why do you know how to speak human words? ”

"Tell you, from now on, Ximen Zun will jump ship to my Yang family to do things, and it will have nothing to do with your Situ family in the future, you are no longer qualified to talk to my brother like this, did you hear that?"

"Yang Feng, I've finally found you!"

As if he had just discovered Yang Feng, Situ Cong smiled coldly and said evilly: "Young Master Ben has been looking for you all night, but he hasn't found your body, which makes Ben Shao very disappointed." I didn't expect to catch you so quickly. ”

As he spoke, Situ Cong looked at Ximen Zun again and ordered: "Ximen Zun, go and slaughter this surnamed Yang, Ben Shao, when you have made up for it, don't talk about leaving your post without permission, don't blame the past!"

"Master, I can't!"

"What?"

"Brother Yang has saved my life twice, and also helped me avenge the extermination of the clan, and I can't take revenge!"

Although Ximen Zun knelt, his waist was straight, his face was resolute, and he said unyieldingly: "Also, I have promised to serve the Yang family in the future, and I can no longer serve in the Mansion Lord's Mansion." After that, I will personally go to bid farewell to the lord of the mansion, young master, take care!"

"You traitor, have you forgotten that if my father hadn't saved your life in the Night Demon Forest, you would have died with your dead ghost fathers, and now you actually betrayed our Situ family?"

Hearing this, Situ Cong jumped to his feet in anger, but Ximen Zun said with an unchanged face: "That's right, the lord of the mansion had a life-saving grace for me back then. But in this year, I have also done my best for the lord of the mansion and have never dared to slack off. If the young master thinks that it is not enough, he can take my cheap life, and I will never complain. It's just that the young master should be cautious in his actions in the future, don't make trouble for the mansion master again, and Mr. Zhuge should try his best to discourage some things!"

After speaking, Ximen Zun respectfully placed the broken steel thorn on the ground and prostrated down, as if to make a final farewell.

Situ Cong was so angry that his face twitched, Zhuge Thirteen looked at him, but he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and sighed: "You are too exalted to me, I can persuade the mansion master, but I can't persuade the young master, alas!"

"Benevolence!"

When Yang Feng saw all this, he nodded secretly and praised.

Simon Zun can be so conscientious to his old lord who does not treat him as a human being, and he must be a hundred times more loyal to his considerate new master.

This subordinate, he is worth it, at least this loyalty is unparalleled, comparable to his second brother.

"Yang Feng, you bastard, you dare to pry even the corner of the mansion master's house. If I don't kill you, this breath will never be swallowed by Young Master Ben!"

At this time, Situ Cong, who felt that his face was damaged, suddenly glared at Yang Feng and shouted.

Yang Feng laughed evilly, looked at him with a sneer, and sneered: "Yes, then Lao Tzu will let you breathe." Don't spit out exhaust fumes, polluting such good air, hum!"

"The Shadow Thirteen Guards obeyed the order, and slaughtered Yang Feng and this traitor for me, and not one of them was left!"

When the Shadow Guard heard this, the blades in his hands snapped and pulled them out, flashing with a terrifying edge under the scorching sun.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

Yang Feng laughed disapprerovitously, took out the Xuanbing Staff leisurely, and said eagerly: "Okay, then I'll take you innocent beasts and try the power of my three-grade staff!"

"Staff, Brother Feng, aren't you a warrior, why do you still use a staff?"

Seeing this scene, Tu Ganglie didn't know why.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, and he chuckled: "The treasure I just found in the forest, the third-grade top-grade Xuanbing staff, can automatically release the third-grade spell, and you don't have to be a warlock to use it!"

"Hmph, you're only a three-grade spell, and you want to deal with our Shadow Thirteen Guards, boy, you're too crazy, aren't you?"

Hearing his words, the man in black who was the leader couldn't help but sneered again and again: "Although the warlock's spell is much more powerful than the warrior's combat skills. However, the three-rank technique, even if it is top-level, is only equivalent to the strength of a third-order peak warlock. But we are all masters above the second order of the war general, and the middle level is so bad, do you think you can stop us?"

"Then try it, anyway, I just want to release a magic technique to play, can I deal with you, I really don't care, I'll see the effect!"

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Yang Feng showed a playful smile. It's like a child setting off fireworks during the Spring Festival, relaxed. It's just for the sake of freshness, so it doesn't matter what's the use.

It's just that his expression, in the eyes of those shadow guards, made them all angry in their hearts.

This stinky boy really doesn't understand, or is he pretending to be confused.

Did he really think that with his own strength, he could deal with the attack of them, the first team of Huai'an Mansion, the Shadow Thirteen Guards?

Otherwise, why would this kid be so relaxed, as if he didn't take them seriously at all?

Even if the heads of those major families get together, they don't dare to despise them so much.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the leader of the Shadow Guard shouted: "Third brother, go and take off that kid's head, let him know what a terrifying existence our Shadow Guard is before he dies!"

"Yes!"

With a roar, a black-clothed guard suddenly rushed out, with an endless murderous aura, and rushed straight towards Yang Feng. The blade in his hand shimmered with a terrifying light.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked in their hearts: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

"It's okay, look at my three-grade spell, the cold wind roars!"

The corners of his mouth curled, Yang Feng didn't care at all, and he waved the Xuanbing Staff and pointed to the person who came.