In the next few days, because he was afraid that those noble children were in Yi Feng's hands, both Kaisis and Yi Feng were quite quiet, and as for that Orm, he had already been ransomed by Kaiss, making Yi Feng make a small profit.

Kaisis wanted to send envoys to talk to Yi Feng several times, but no one was willing to take on this job, and Yi Feng was so helpless that he couldn't get enough firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and according to what Chen said, the armies of the two major families have been wiped out by Chen and his people unconsciously, which is a bit incredible, and Chen's reinforcements are already on the way.

Yi Feng couldn't help but be a little anxious, if the ransom hadn't been sent from Kaisis's side yet, I'm afraid it would be difficult to do it by then.

Fortunately, today, the family behind Ikabode finally came and asked to meet Yi Feng outside the Black Dragon City Mansion.

"Well, it's better for you to be more efficient. Yi Feng nodded at the messenger, with a look of me being a good person, and I was complimenting you for the way I looked.

Lord Yi Feng laughed. The envoy had a smile on his face, but he was already scolding in his heart, Ikabod was arrested here, and Kaisis had already sent people to the imperial capital to spread rumors.

If it weren't for the family behind him insisting that he would be in retreat in the imperial capital, I'm afraid that Ikabod would be discredited this time, but even so, Ikabod's side was forced very tightly, so the task of the envoy was to return to the imperial capital with Ikabod as soon as possible.

As for whether he will be caught by the peak magician in the hands of Kaisis on the way, this is none of Yi Feng's business, he can only care about his own transaction with Ikabod.

"Lord Yi Feng, can you let me see His Royal Highness the Second Prince?" the envoy asked with some caution, he really couldn't figure out the character of the lord in front of him, for fear that he would not agree with him, so he would arrest himself.

"Yes, you can. For the people who came to deliver the money, Yi Feng still seemed very tolerant, and agreed to the messenger's request with a smile.

As Yi Feng led the way, the emissary's face became worse and worse, originally he thought that even if Ikabode was arrested, he would only be under house arrest, at most, Du Long was isolated and strictly guarded because of the strength of the high-level sword king.

But it seems that this lord named Yi Feng actually put Icabold in prison, which is simply unimaginable, and it will become a stain on Ikabode's body, and it must not be known.

Thinking of this, a killing intent rose in the envoy's eyes when he looked at Yi Feng, he was able to be sent in this emergency situation, not because of nepotism, but because of the extremely terrifying speed of his Wind Sword King, who rushed to rescue Ikabode.

"Hmph. ”

As if sensing the killing intent in the messenger's eyes, Yi Feng snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, glanced back coldly, didn't speak, and continued to walk down the prison like this.

"This. The envoy looked at the dark prison, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason, regretting his reckless behavior just now, for fear that this was a trap, and even Du Long was defeated here, what could he do as a middle-level sword king.

"Alas" Seeing that Yi Feng didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for him, the envoy sighed faintly, gritted his teeth, and followed hard, the stakes were very high, even if he knew that there was something strange, he still had to give it a try.

To the emissary's surprise, Yi Feng did not set up any ambush, but directly brought it to the forbidden demon prison where Ikabode and Dulong were imprisoned.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince. The messenger exclaimed, looking at the dejected Iqabod in disbelief, he had imagined Iqabod's situation again and again, but he still didn't expect it to be like this.

Iqabold was now untouched, nothing was missing, and he was imprisoned, filthy, and he looked good there.

"Is it from the family?" Ikabod heard the voice of the messenger, and reluctantly raised his head, with a hint of resentment and shame in his eyes.

"Lord Yi Feng, please release His Royal Highness the Second Prince. Seeing that Ikabod actually looked like this, the envoy was a little angry, and almost shouted at Yi Feng.

"En?" Yi Feng did it leisurely, looking at this envoy with a playful look, he dared to bring this envoy here with some certainty.

The Forbidden Demon Prison is extremely strong, it is not at all something that a sword king can destroy in a short period of time, and if he wants to catch Yi Feng, it is simply too stupid, Yi Feng can reach the ground with just a flash, and it will not be easy to send someone down to clean them up when the time comes.

"Half of the things you want are here, and the other half will not be able to be given to you until His Royal Highness the Second Prince arrives with us. Seeing Yi Feng's disdainful eyes, the envoy couldn't help but regret his recklessness a little, and hurriedly took out a space ring.

"You guys. Yi Feng glanced at the envoy with a strange smile, took the space ring, and it seemed that he was not the only one, "It is worthy of the great family of the Cass Empire, and the space ring can be given away casually." ”

"Lord Yi Feng, please keep your promise. The envoy faintly took a step closer, staring at Yi Feng deadly, if Yi Feng dared to break the contract, then he could only give it a go.

"Let them out. Yi Feng waved his hand and said to a few skeleton soldiers on the edge of the forbidden demon cage, he didn't mean to tear his face with the entire Kas Empire, and naturally there was no need to embarrass Ikabode.

The "Huh" messenger obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and under the guidance of the skeleton soldiers, rescued Ikabod and Duron, laid them flat on the ground, helped them put on two clothes, and took out some potions to feed, among which the potions in Dulong's hand were obviously a little different.

"How's it going, Lord Duron. The messenger lowered his voice and used the wind fighting spirit to transmit a message to Dulong.

"It's useless. Du Long shook his head with a wry smile, but he was not afraid that Yi Feng on the side would hear it, "I have been poisoned in my body, and I have been cursed again, and I can't fight at all in a short time." ”

"Lord Duron. The messenger looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect Dulong to say it all.

"It's okay, Lord Yi Feng, are you willing to let us go now?" Du Long waved his hand at the messenger beside him, turned his head to Yi Feng and said, he naturally sensed that Yi Feng didn't want to offend the Death Cass Empire, just as Yi Feng didn't dare to hurt those noble children.

If he really went too far, it was hard to guarantee that a few old immortals would not jump out to deal with Yi Feng in the Cass Empire, so Du Long was still very confident in his safety.