Sagar had never realized that the cheers of his knights were so harsh, like a slap in the face. What he said at the beginning is still in my ears, but now every word has become the biggest irony for myself. If you don't listen to the dissuasion, the whole team still has to rely on Hua Tianbo's guards to rescue, which is a great shame for the Knights of the Blazing Sun that they have never suffered!

Thinking of this, Sagar snapped: "Okay!

The camp suddenly fell silent, the knights, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know where the captain's anger comes from, they don't notice that there are outsiders intervening in this battle, only a few realize that the commander's anger is likely to be related to this sudden victory.

Whatever was in mind, the knights quickly gathered together, and although they had tried to maintain the lineup as much as possible, they were an indisputable remnant of the defeated army from every angle.

Seeing this scene, Sagar's face became more and more gloomy, and looking at the unscathed convoy by the stream outside the camp, instead of being grateful, he felt that the neat and gorgeous lineup of the convoy was the greatest irony for him and the Sun Cavalry Regiment.

At this time, in an extremely spacious carriage in the convoy, Ye Feng, Murong Tongtian, and Shangguan Lei Ting were sitting opposite each other, and the table in the middle was full of wine and food prepared by Ye Xiyang, and the three of them drank slowly, not affected in the slightest because of the attack on the convoy.

In the corner of the carriage, a man who was tied up like a rice dumpling was curled up, and the disguise on his face had long been erased, revealing a thin face, and a pair of round eyes that were round because of fear or anger. If Sagar were here, it would not be difficult to tell from his clothes that he was the one who was impersonating Ragour.

Ye Feng had expected today's attack, which further confirmed the identity of Yao Danwei's demon clan, but he did not immediately debunk it, and even comforted Yao Danwei, who was frightened, when the knights were attacked.

He didn't plan to alarm Yao Danwei for the time being, bringing her by his side would attract a large number of demon clans, which could increase his understanding and understanding of the demon clan. He knew in his heart that if the strong man who couldn't get along with the Sword Hall really had something to do with the Demon Clan, then the Sword Hall and the Demon Clan would have a battle sooner or later, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, Ye Feng didn't even know what exercises the other party used when facing the enemy.

But if Yao Danwei is not moved, it does not mean that he will let go of the demon clan, when he sent his disciples to rescue the knights, he had already ordered that the action should not be noticed by Yao Danwei, and the most important thing is to capture the leader of the attacker alive.

The ten Sword Venerable-level disciples really lived up to their expectations and successfully captured the leading demon clan warriors.

After some interrogation, he quickly learned about the situation of the demon clan of the Great Xia Kingdom, the demon clan lurking here is one of the largest branches of the Hua Civet Clan, although after three hundred years of breeding, the largest branch is only more than 8,000 people, this time, it is the most elite more than 1,000 warriors of the Hua Civet Clan.

The Flower Fox Clan has been lurking here for nearly a hundred years, during which they have collected countless belongings, except for most of the contributions to the Demon Clan's cultivation holy land Yaomen, the rest is almost all used on these more than 1,000 warriors, and these warriors have never disappointed the clansmen, as long as they come out, they will definitely be able to return with their belongings.

Normally, these demon warriors would not all be dispatched, but because they got the news of Yao Danwei and knew the value of this robbery target, they sent all the fighters out at one time at a time, but they did not expect to be wiped out by Ye Feng in one fell swoop.

The strength of these demon clan warriors, the highest is the level of the first entry to the Sword Sect, in a mortal country like the Great Xia Kingdom, it is indeed a force that cannot be underestimated, but in Ye Feng's eyes, it is too low.

The reason for their bad luck was that first, they hit Ye Feng's head with the idea, and secondly, if they really wiped out the Knights of the Burning Sun, how could Ye Feng and the others go straight to Ye Ye as if nothing happened? If so, their strength and identity would definitely arouse Xia Feng's suspicions, which was also the real purpose of Ye Feng to save Sagar and the others.

"This Sagar is proud and conceited, and now that he has been saved by us, he will never be grateful, but may find an opportunity to cause trouble for us. Ye Feng held the tea bowl, gently stirred the tea leaves floating in the bowl with the lid of the bowl, and said to Murong Tongtian and the others.

"Hmph, an ant-like idiot!, how can you cause us trouble!" Murong Tongtian replied without thinking, not taking the knights in his eyes at all.

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing, it was not impossible to despise the opponent, but that would have to wait until the opponent was trampled under his feet. Although Sagar, the strongest in the Knights, was only at the level of the third-level Sword Sect, Great Xia was their land after all, and they had taken advantage of the geographical advantages and people, and if they were not careful, it would be easy to get into trouble.

Things were not what Ye Feng expected, not only did Sagar not come to thank him, but on the grounds that the road was not quiet, he led the convoy to speed up that night.

Ye Xiyang, who was originally leading the way, was seriously injured and unconscious, so he naturally couldn't stop Sagar.

And Ye Feng was not afraid of any conspiracy and trickery he was playing, and he really wanted to speed up the trip, so he simply didn't break it and let him go.

The convoy raced through the night and arrived at dawn in a very bustling town, with streets wide enough for ten cars to cross each other, lined with shops and tall and majestic buildings. Although it was early in the morning, there were already many vendors on the roadside putting out all kinds of snacks, accessories, playthings and other things, and the pedestrians on the street were also endless, and the sound of selling and bargaining was loud.

The arrival of Ye Feng's convoy caused a sensation in the city, not to mention the knights of the Knights of the Bright Sun who still had blood stains on their bodies, just the luxurious configuration of the convoy attracted the attention of passers-by.

Ye Feng looked at the scenery of the city through the car window all the way, and soon, the convoy stopped in front of a military camp, and a slightly chubby general-like figure with three long hairs led the team out to greet him, introducing Sagar and his remnants into the military camp, while turning a blind eye to the car of Ye Feng and others.

It was a long time before the convoy was ushered into the barracks by a few veterans, and the general who received Sagarh was nowhere to be seen.

The huge motorcade seemed to have become transparent air, not only did no one come to receive it, but even the food supplies were missing, and some coachmen could not help but go to inquire, and the answer they got was that the general was busy with military affairs, and he would naturally come to meet him later.

Everyone in the convoy was furious, obviously trying to embarrass them.

Murong Tong was furious: "These little miscellaneous people dare to be so rude, let me burn his barracks!"

Ye Feng confidently held him down, glanced at Fang Ai, and asked him to invite Yao Danwei over.

Soon, Yao Danwei came over, and when she got out of the car, she immediately caused a sensation. The officers and soldiers in the barracks had never seen such a beautiful woman. However, having been instructed from above beforehand, it was not allowed to interfere with the actions of the people in the convoy, nor to pay attention to them. Naturally, no one dared to disobey the military order, and a group of gentlemen could only stop and watch from afar, and occasionally someone would be considered bold when they whistled.

This scene caused many Sword Hall disciples to look at them angrily, if it weren't for Ye Feng's order, it is estimated that the situation in this military camp at this moment would not be much better than that of the demon clan yesterday.

Ye Feng picked Yao Danwei into the carriage and chatted with her for a few words, and after a while, Yao Danwei, escorted by two Sword Hall disciples, walked out of the barracks and headed towards the noisy city center.

As soon as Yao Danwei left, the convoy immediately returned to a state of no one's attention, and the occasional passing soldier seemed to have never seen the convoy.

In this regard, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, and ordered his disciples to surround the convoy into a semicircle, move down a dry table and chair in the car, and set it up as a seat.

After a while, bursts of women's laughter suddenly came from outside the barracks, and a group of stunning girls came under the leadership of Yao Danwei. Seeing this scene, almost all the soldiers were dumbfounded, it was not that they had never seen a woman, but compared to these stunning girls in front of them, it was simply incomparable.

The soldiers usually think ruthlessly, and they will sneak around the place where the hook is located, and regard the vulgar powder inside as celestial. After all, their salaries are pitiful, how can they have access to the romantic places of the upper echelons of Great Xia. And all the girls invited by Yao Danwei are all the beauties of the Yihua Pavilion here, how can the soldiers bear that kind of style?

Just when the soldiers were salivating, the group of girls actually sang and danced on the spot in front of the banquet just set up in front of the convoy under Ye Feng's arrangement.

Not long after, a team of young men in Tsing Yi walked into the camp with all kinds of delicacies, followed by many chefs wearing white clothes and white hats, carrying kitchen utensils, green vegetables, fish and meat, they barbecued and cooked on the spot under the guidance of Fang Ai, and the wine and delicacies were placed on the table one after another, and the aroma was scattered with the wind, as if the entire military camp had become a food street.

However, this is not the end, everyone in the banquet in front of the convoy is drinking happily, and there are bursts of drum music outside the camp, a team of vaudeville troupes perform and go straight to the front of the table, swallowing swords and spitting fire, flying and jumping rings and other stunts are staged, and the onlookers in the distance are dumbfounded, and a good military camp has become a place for a downtown meeting in a moment, and the sound of dogs and horses in the world is nothing more than that.

Ye Feng's banquet had just begun, but someone in the big tent in the military camp couldn't sit still, the fat general was pacing back and forth in the tent, and Sagar on the side was even more restless.

"Okay, you old sa, you are clearly asking me for trouble, don't you mean they ...... Hey!" The fat general stopped talking, and paused.

Sagar was embarrassed, and when he wanted to explain, he found that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he slapped the case violently: "Fat Lu, isn't there a city lord at the peak of the Sword Venerable in your Stormy City, go and invite him! Now I'm afraid only he can control the scene!"