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Chapter 274: A strong desire to survive

Shout!

A white light flickered, and in a luxurious and atmospheric study, the five top worshippers of the royal family, such as the iron battle suit, sat on the yellow rosewood seat with their necks crooked and limped.

A snow-white lotus flower floated above their heads, and the soft light of the Tao poured on their bodies, healing them from the heavy blow they had just received.

Because Yang Feng seriously injured the relationship between the five major offerings of the royal family due to a misunderstanding, the emperor's banquet in Wanshou Palace broke up unhappily.

Jun Buren finally got out of the sea of suffering happily and went back to his home.

The rest of the people moved the five major offerings to the emperor's imperial study, and Yang Feng personally used the ice lotus to heal them.

After a short period of time, the wounds on the whole body of the five major offerings were intact.

It's just that the wounds on their bodies are healed, but the wounds in their hearts are not so easy to recover at once.

At this moment, their eyes when they looked at Yang Feng were still full of fear, as if they were looking at a flood beast, even the iron battle suit that was still arrogant and domineering before.

Seeing this scene, the great worshippers shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

It is estimated that everyone who has fought with Yang Daxia will leave such a psychological shadow.

The emperor looked at this scene, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't stop being happy.

Old man, make your usual life difficult. Now in front of this god cock hero, you give me another step, do you have someone strong, do you have a dick?

Cut!

Thinking so in his heart, but the emperor couldn't show this kind of dark coolness on his face, he still looked kind and smiling, and began to introduce it to everyone.

"Five imperial grandfathers, I have come to introduce you. This is the first hero who has infiltrated the Black Soul Sect into our dynasty this time, and all the demons have been dug up. Divine dick hero, Yang Feng, Yang hero!"

"Uh...... I have admired the daimyo for a long time, and I have admired the daimyo for a long time......"

Nodding hurriedly, the five royal worshippers humbly hugged their fists.

Yeluyan, who was on the side, covered his mouth and smiled, and turned his head away.

At this time, the emperor then introduced: "Yang Daxia, these five are the five royal family worshippers of my Nanzhao Kingdom, my imperial grandfather." Especially this old ancestor, nicknamed the Crazy Dragon God of War, is the number one master of my Nanzhao Kingdom, he has fought all his life, and has never been defeated, whether it is the battlefield or the martial arts, he is known as Dugu Qiu ......"

"Okay, okay, don't tout the old man in front of Yang Daxia, don't you think the old man is embarrassed enough today?"

However, before the emperor could finish speaking, the iron battle suit was already blushing and hurriedly stopped.

Then Tie Zhanyi smiled brightly, looked at Yang Feng's big innocent eyes, smacked his mouth twice in embarrassment, and muttered, "Uh...... Yang Daxia, yesterday the old man heard the emperor say that you scared the ghost king and his gang so much that they didn't dare to show their faces, and you are a peerless figure. The old man didn't believe it yet, but when he saw it today, he found out that the emperor's introduction was still conservative. With you in town here, it is estimated that the ghost king has begun to pack up his belongings now, and he is ready to slip away, hehehe!"

Hahaha!

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing out loud, and Yang Feng also waved his hand with a humble face: "Eh, the old-timers have won the award, in fact, the great achievements of the old-timers have been heard of a lot, and I have always admired them in my heart!"

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, compared to the hero, the old man's little bit of Taoism, what is it?

Shaking his head with a smile, the iron suit felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

If these words were said by someone else, he would have happily accepted them in their entirety, and did not think that there was any compliment in them, because that was the truth.

However, now that these words are spoken by this demonic god dick hero, there is a feeling of ridicule and sarcasm.

It's like a billionaire sighing at a beggar, I really envy your free life, isn't this sarcasm?

His face was full of bitterness, and the iron suit no longer had the majesty it had in front of everyone.

At this time, Yeluyan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "By the way, Master, just now the old ancestor said that he wants to cut ...... with you."

Burst!

However, before he could finish his words, he was covered by the iron armor, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for a cigarette, which pot won't be opened, which pot is not mentioned? Believe it or not, the old man has cut off your tongue now and soaked in wine to drink?"

glared at him fiercely, the iron suit's eyes were frightened, and even his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yang Feng looked at them with a confused expression, and said suspiciously: "What's the matter, what did you just say, what do you want to cut?"

"Cut...... Cut the fruit!"

The two old eyes turned left and right, and the iron battle suit was suddenly moved, and said with a smile: "The old man just said that if you see Yang Daxia, you must cut a fruit for the hero, in order to show the old man's admiration for the hero, hehehe!"

With a dry smile, the iron suit immediately picked up an apple from the table and sharpened it with a knife. And he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were red.

The strong desire to survive made everyone on the side see it, and they were about to hold back their internal injuries when they held back their laughter.

Soon, the iron suit cut the apple, cut it into small halves, and handed it to Yang Feng with a courteous face.

Yang Feng took it and smiled brightly: "The old-timers are really polite, not at all like what they rumored, they have a hot temper and are difficult to get close to!"

"Hey, they don't know the old man, the old man is very approachable, hey, hey!" Tie Zhanyi looked at Yang Feng and smiled, and the folds on his face were not stretched.

When everyone saw this, they all rolled their eyes, and you were only approachable in front of Yang Daxia.

After everyone talked and laughed again, the iron battle suit's face turned grim, and he finally got to the point: "By the way, Yang Daxia, you are tracking the clues of the ghost king, do you have eyebrows?"

"Yes!"

"What?"

"National teacher, Jun Buben!"

Smiling slightly, Yang Feng said confidently: "I have already confirmed through reliable channels that this Jun Buren is a core member of the Black Soul Sect and has a very high status. But I didn't rush to take him down directly, just to put a long line and catch a big fish. Now that we have dug up so many people from the Black Soul Sect, it can be said that it has dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of the Black Soul Sect. ”

"Now that they have no one available, Jun Buren, a senior cadre, must act. And as soon as he moves, he will definitely have contact with the headquarters of the Black Soul Sect and even the Ghost King. If we follow the vine, we will be able to capture the head of the thief!"

"Well, the hero sees the same thing!"

Nodding his head, Tie Zhanyi smiled and said: "The old man also has this idea, keep this national teacher, and lure the ghost king to appear." It's just that the ghost king is strong and his whereabouts are secretive, even if you know where he is, you have to sum him up if you catch him!"

"What's the total?"

"How do you arrest him? how many manpower are needed, how many magic spirits, how many war emperors, and how to arrange them must be arranged in advance......"

"What do you want to do with this? My plan is only three steps!"

Looking at the scheming and strategizing appearance of the iron battle suit, Yang Feng couldn't help blinking his innocent big eyes, and muttered: "The first step is to find him, the second step is for me to go over, the third step is to catch him, and it's over, a total of three steps, what else is there to total?"

Belch!

His body froze, his face twitched, he glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and suddenly nodded helplessly.

"That's right, I almost forgot, with Yang Daxia's strength, catching the ghost king is like catching a chick, it's not too much trouble, as long as you find him, the old man was a little too much thinking before. With the help of Yang Daxia, it really saves a lot of trouble, hehe!"