The city lord did not die, and the steward was naturally very happy.

After the ecstasy, the butler seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "I'll go and tell the news of the return of the city lord in the Heavenly Desolate City now, and those restless people in the province have nothing to do." ”

After speaking, the person with a happy face was about to go out, and Ye Feng hurriedly stopped him.

Faced with Ye Feng's sudden behavior, the housekeeper looked at him with some puzzlement and asked, "What does General Ye mean by this?

Ye Feng didn't rush to speak, and glanced at Ji Wudao, as if asking for advice.

Ji Wudao's expression also became serious, and he said: "Butler, don't be in a hurry to make an announcement first, listen to Ye Feng's arrangement first, and you can just do things according to his arrangement." ”

After receiving the signal from the city lord, the housekeeper nodded, turned his gaze to Ye Feng, and waited for the arrangement.

After Ye Feng walked a few steps back and forth in the study, he looked at the sky outside the window and explained his plan.

The more the housekeeper listened, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy to have such a deep scheming, and he couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

Xue Wushuang knew Ye Feng's plan, but after hearing him say the implementation plan, he couldn't help but be surprised, but his heart was gradually replaced by a warm current.

Such an outstanding, brave and resourceful young man, everywhere he goes, he is a brilliant person, although he is not the person he loves, but he is already very satisfied to be by his side.

After being surprised, the housekeeper still set his eyes on the city lord, because what Ye Feng said about giving the city lord a funeral was indeed a good plan.

It can not only inspire Ji Feng and them to come out to snatch the position of the city lord, but also a good way to catch them all.

But I always feel that it seems a little bad luck to give a funeral to the living city lord.

Feeling the housekeeper's gaze, Ji Wudao simply said: "You just have to do it, and those who achieve great things are not informal." ”

After receiving the order of the city lord, the housekeeper nodded firmly, and strode out of the study to make arrangements.

After the housekeeper left, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that Lin Zhiqiang had a copy of the "Vientiane Exercises" that seemed to be of a high grade, and he didn't know where Lin Zhiqiang got it.

Anyway, it's useless to practice the "Divine Emperor Technique" and other exercises and cheats by yourself, so it's better to be a favor and give it to Ji Wudao.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out a crimson exercise cheatbook from the Qiankun ring, handed it to Ji Wudao, and said, "City Lord, I have this exercise, the grade should not be low, and I can't use it, so you can take it." ”

When Ye Feng just took out this exercise, Ji Wudao's eyes never left, staring at the crimson exercise cheats, and the longing in his eyes was undisguised.

Glancing at Ye Feng, when he was sure that he was going to give it to himself, he took the exercise and looked at it like a child in a hurry.

As he flipped through the pages, Ji Wudao's eyes were full of surprise, regardless of the fact that Ye Feng and his niece were still around, and no one else began to demonstrate along with the records in the exercises.

Ye Feng and Xue Wushuang glanced at each other and left the study in tacit understanding.

The two of them walked silently on the soft stone paved path in the grove in the city lord's mansion, Ye Feng was obviously a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

Although Xue Wushuang is a daughter, she is slightly more generous than Ye Feng.

First of all, he opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere and asked, "Ye Feng, she must be very beautiful." ”

No matter how idiotic Ye Feng was about feelings, he could hear who Xue Wushuang was asking, and replied a little shyly: "Well, beautiful." ”

As Ye Feng answered simply and straightforwardly, Xue Wushuang felt a pain in her heart, which was not what she wanted to hear.

Although asking this question in a self-deceptive way, he whimsically wanted to get the answer he wanted.

But after all, reality is reality, the first girl Ye Feng fell in love with was Qi Min, from the first time she fell asleep, she stayed by her side every day, worried about herself, and swore to treat her well in this life and never let her down.

In fact, Ye Feng also likes Xue Wushuang in his heart, but after all, he has promised Qi Min, and he has also sworn that he only likes her in this life, so he can only suppress his love for Xue Wushuang.

Xue Wushuang didn't speak again, and the two of them silently came to the door of the room prepared for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng escaped as if he had to enter it, closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and let out a sigh.

He didn't know that Xue Wushuang had stood at his door for a long time, two lines of hot tears had been hanging on his cheeks, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he wiped the tears from his face and turned around and walked towards his boudoir.

Just now, Xue Wushuang secretly made a lifelong vow, as long as he could follow Ye Feng's side, it would be enough to be able to see him every day

The eastern sky was already white.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, awakened by the busy sound outside.

Stepping out of bed, I came to the door, looked at the scene in front of me, and couldn't help but be impressed by the efficiency of the housekeeper.

Under the orderly arrangement of the housekeeper, the people of the City Lord's Mansion were busy setting up the mourning hall.

Everyone's faces were filled with grief and indignation, obviously they didn't know what was going on, and they all thought that the city lord was really dead.

This is what Ye Feng specially explained, in order to prevent a mole from spreading the plan, so except for the housekeeper and Xue Wushuang, nothing can be said.

It was already early hour, and the sky was overcast, and it seemed that God was also cooperating with this plan, and it was drizzling.

Just when all the furnishings in Ji Wudao's mourning hall were in place, the housekeeper who had gone out for some time came back, came to Ye Feng's side, and whispered: "General Ye, the news has been spread, and it is estimated that now several major forces in Tianhuang City have also learned that you have returned with the news of the death of the city lord." ”

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and ordered: "I won't show up for a while, you wait and see what happens, and I will naturally appear when it is time to appear." ”

After giving the order, Ye Feng turned around and entered the room again, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered a meditative state.

Today, the gates of the City Lord's Mansion were open, not closed all day long, unlike the previous days.

A group of city guards stood all over the courtyard of the city lord's mansion, all with grief-stricken faces, hats and helmets in their left hands and spears in their right hands, standing like green pines, letting the rain wet their armor.

It was almost noon, and the rain did not stop, but was getting heavier and heavier, and the butler was still wondering, could it be that the major forces had guessed their motives? Why hadn't there been anyone at the door yet?

Just when he was wondering, a mighty team of people came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The person who came was Ji Feng, and when he heard that Ye Feng was back, and with the news of Ji Wudao's death, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile on his face could not be concealed.

Ji Feng walked into the gate of the City Lord's Mansion with all the people of the Yunqi Sect, and when he entered the door, he was attracted by the gorgeously decorated mourning hall in front of him.

The family members of the City Lord's Mansion knelt in front of the mourning hall, whimpering and sobbing, while Xue Wushuang knelt in front of everyone, crying in front of a coffin of high-grade golden silk nanmu.

"Uncle, you can go in peace, your death is glorious, we will definitely take good care of the Heavenly Desolate City for you"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Feng's eyes flashed with a desire like a flame, and he laughed madly at the drizzly sky.