Chapter 171: Scheming
After all, Yang Feng's two-night charter fee is really a lot.
Hongmei, as the mistress of the Sima family, suddenly met such a loser brother, and she was really angry......
On the other hand, in the dead of night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
In the chamber of the castle lord Wu Fatian, the red air flow was above his head, forming a circle of nebula air mass, which kept spinning.
Wu Fatian closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged between the nebulae, using all his strength, his face was solemn, and he seemed to be in pain.
"Castle Master, there is a situation. ”
Suddenly, a light cough sounded outside the door.
Wu Fatian's brows trembled uncontrollably, and with a wave of his hands, he withdrew all those red air currents into his body, and the entire room quickly returned to calm.
After waiting for a while, Wu Fatian exhaled a mouthful of turbid air with a scorching temperature, and slowly opened his eyes: "Come in." ”
Chirping!
The door opened, and a dark shadow bowed down in front of him, muttering, "This evening, Wu Chien-shiung officially appointed Yang Feng as the commander of the Soldiers and Horses. ”
"So fast?"
His eyelids jumped, even Wu Fatian couldn't believe the news: "Then Yang Feng has only been in the Soldiers and Horses Division for a long time, and it hasn't been five days, and he actually became the commander......?"
Click!
With his fists clenched tightly, Wu Fatian couldn't help but muffled his voice: "It seems that Wu Jianxiong has not been able to stand firm after all, and he has helped Sima's people to the position so quickly, and the two of them must have done some ulterior bargain behind their backs." But even so, let a newcomer who has just joined the Soldiers and Horses Division for less than five days be the commander, will the other commanders be convinced?"
"Yes!"
"Huh?"
The man in black nodded, and Wu Fatian couldn't help but be stunned again: "The people below are really convinced, Yang Feng, a newcomer, should be the commander?"
"That's right, Yang Feng is not a simple person. Don't look at him, he has only been in the Terracotta Division for a few days, but in just a few days, he has gathered a large number of people as his henchmen. The former commander of the Soldiers and Horses, Zhan Pengfei, has now become the target of everyone's exclusion. I have to say that Yang Feng's methods are quite clever, and Zhan Pengfei is not an opponent at all. ”
"Yang Feng ......"
With a glittering cold glint in his eyes, Wu Fatian's face flashed with murderous intent: "I really underestimated him at the beginning, originally the old man thought that he was just a talented but simple-minded cultivator, so he agreed to let him go to the Terracotta Division." But now I found out that he still has a lot of skills. No wonder Sima Changfeng valued him so much, and arranged him to serve in the Terracotta Division. It seems that Sima Changfeng wants to borrow his hand to control the entire Terracotta Division, hum. ”
"Castle Master, what do we do next?"
"What else can I do?"
Raising his eyebrows, Wu Fatian smiled evilly: "Since he has stretched out his hand, the lord of this castle must not let his hand extend further." If it is not interrupted, it will be disturbed. Yang Feng is a chess piece, let him leave the game. ”
"Yes, Castle Master!"
His eyes froze, and the black shadow leaned over and disappeared, leaving only Wu Fatian's smile on his face, as if he had mastered the overall situation.
At the same time, Yang Feng and a group of fox friends and dogs stayed up all night, and after they were full of wine and food, they returned to Sima Changfeng's mansion leisurely, but it was still a hundred meters away from the gate, and a cold light flashed suddenly.
"Five-grade high-level martial arts, Thousand Shadows Poison Dragon Slash. ”
Shout!
An icy chill struck in front of Yang Feng, Yang Feng's body trembled, he felt a trace of danger, and immediately thought in his heart, a real man for a minute.
Swish!
The cold light swept away, and the black shadow fell behind Yang Feng, the blade in his hand was stained with blood, and there was a confident look in his eyes: "Farewell, little ghost." ”
"You are the one who deserves to say goodbye. ”
"What?"
Burst!
With a muffled sound, Yang Feng directly threw his fist, and before the black shadow could react, it was already smashed to pieces in an instant.
Brains and blood flowed all over the ground, and Yang Feng's eyes were full of indifference: "The third divine skill of a warrior, armor breaking." ”
Touch!
The headless corpse fell limply, convulsing. I'm afraid that even he didn't expect that he would be killed so easily by a rookie who had just ascended to the spirit realm, or end up in a different place.
Yang Feng's cheeks twitched slightly, and he covered the flowing blood on his lower abdomen with some pain, exhaled for a long time, and sat on the ground.
He's hurt!
It's not very serious, but it's really dangerous.
The man's knife just now had already cut into his lower abdomen, and even cut into it to a depth of three centimeters, if it weren't for Yang Feng's timely reaction, he hurriedly used such an invincible skill as a real man for a minute.
I'm afraid this knife will split him in two.
Thinking about it now, Yang Feng's back was bubbling with cold air.
"I think you usually use a tuba. ”
At this moment, the voice of the Holy Ancestor sounded slowly.
Yang Feng grinned and nodded his head.
When he was in the Nether, he has always maintained the state of the trumpet since his trumpet has been as invincible as the big one. Otherwise, as soon as you shoot like a tuba, you will kill the other party in seconds, and you don't even need to put your skills, and it's really boring to fight.
But now, he is in the spirit world, and although the trumpet has also been trained by him to be much stronger than ordinary people, he is still far from being invincible.
Just like just now, this killer almost stabbed him in a second when he was taken by surprise.
This can't help but make him tremble in his heart at this moment.
"Who is this person? Even if Zhan Pengfei goes all out, there is absolutely no possibility of killing Lao Tzu's current King Kong body in one move. As long as I don't die, I can change the tuba at any time and turn things around, but this person ......"
"He is definitely a master of the second order or above of the martial spirit level, and the blade in his hand must not be ordinary, otherwise it will be difficult to cut your Vajra body, which is similar to the hardness of the third-grade spirit soldier. ”
The Holy Ancestor was in Yang Feng's body, and he was also analyzing it leisurely.
Yang Feng nodded, went to pick up the long knife in the black shadow's hand, and sure enough, he broke his hair and cut a hole in the back of Yang Feng's hand.
It shows that this spirit soldier is definitely above the third grade, plus the high-level martial arts used by this person, which is specially practiced for assassination. It is not surprising that Yang Feng's trumpet almost hung up.
Syllable!
The long knife slammed into the ground, Yang Feng covered the wound, and walked towards Sima Mansion step by step, cursing constantly in his mouth: "Who is this, send a killer to kill me at night." You wait for me, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go. Hey, it hurts, I haven't felt pain in a long time, hehehe. ”
Yang Feng smiled, the clouds were light and light, and he became more and more bold of a big man.
"Yang Feng, you're finally back. What, enough of playing outside?"
Suddenly, before Yang Feng entered the door, Hongmei and Qu Linglong took Tianye, Sima Changfeng and others to block him at the door.
Now that the moon is dark and the wind is high, no one noticed his injury, and he didn't mention it, but just looked at them strangely, and said with a smile: "Hey, sister-in-law, it's so late, why are you all waiting here? Is it waiting for me to come back from work and greet me? Oh, you guys are so polite, although I am handsome and chic, known as an excellent example for young people, but you don't need to treat me so ceremoniously, make me embarrassed, hahaha." ”
"You're so stinky, we don't have time to greet you in the middle of the night, look at the good things you've done. ”
Syllable!
As she spoke, Hongmei threw the two bills onto Yang Feng.
When Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't help but be happy: "What do I think, isn't it just two IOUs." Anyway, my eldest brother Sima is rich, just help me pay it back, what a little bit of a problem, hehehe. ”
"Hey, you stinky and shameless boy, you spend other people's money, and you really spend it justifiably. For two consecutive nights, the overnight fee, banquet fee, and accommodation fee for 100 women per night...... Can you stand it, huh!"