Chapter 108 Dingjing

Early the next morning, Yang Yifeng got up very early and was sitting in the yard eating breakfast, but his breakfast was not a pastry or a snack, let alone a big fish and meat, what was it? Do you still need to ask??Of course it's wine~~, he is now drinking while studying yesterday's Zhuquan brew!

"Brother Feng~~ If you get up like this, you will drink, it's not good for your health~~" Meng Yanran went out of the room and saw Yang Yifeng drinking by himself alone, and said with a frown and concern.

Yang Yifeng waved his hand and pointed to the position beside him, Meng Yanran obediently walked over and sat down, Yang Yifeng stretched out his left hand and hugged Meng Yanran domineering and gentle in his arms, and said: "Don't worry~~ It's okay, how can a little wine be fine? I have a sense of proportion~~hehe~~" After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing a few times, because this was so interesting, how could Yang Yifeng, the free demon lord of the dignified town cultivation realm, hurt himself because he drank such a little mortal wine?

"En~~" Meng Yanran also knew that she was too worried, although she still didn't know how much Yang Yifeng's cultivation was, but at least it was above her, how could a god-level existence be hurt by a little wine? So she began to serve Yang Yifeng gently, pouring wine for Yang Yifeng on the side, and accompanying him.

At this time, Evil Yang came over and said, "Young Master, Yan is here, all the countries and families are ready to go on the road, are we on the road with them?"

Yang Yifeng drank all the wine in his hand, stood up, and said, "Of course we will go to Dingjing with them." Get ready, let's go~~" Actually, what is there to prepare?

Soon, in less than half a pillar of incense, Yang Yifeng appeared at the door of the front hall of the guest house with Meng Yanran in his arms, Yang Yifeng liked to hold Meng Yanran more and more, even in front of the public, as if announcing his ownership. Meng Yanran was also very uncomfortable at the beginning, not that he didn't like Yang Yifeng's arms, but he was shy and embarrassed, but he couldn't help Yang Yifeng every time, so he had to let him hold him, and now he is slowly getting used to it, even in public, he doesn't lose his manners, and he is very generous. And Yang Yifeng's arms are indeed too comfortable, and being held by him makes the whole person feel comfortable physically and mentally, which is very hidden.

The front hall is already full of people, all of them are members of the royal families or major families of the major countries, basically immune to Yang Yifeng's "bad morals" behavior, and those guys who secretly admired Mengyan in the past have all reined in, and they don't dare to argue with Yang Yifeng, just kidding, didn't you see the eldest son and the second son of the Xiao family, one is dead, the other is dead? It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. Who calls himself not as good as Yang Yifeng? This is called strength!

"Young Master Yang, you're here~~" Tang Aotian's voice sounded not far in front, and Yang Yifeng walked over and sat down when he heard the sound. "What about the second prince?"

Tang Aotian nodded to Meng Yanran and Evil Yang and said hello. "His Royal Highness is at the door, talking to the envoy of Yan Kingdom~" Tang Aotian pointed in the direction of the door and said.

Yang Yifeng nodded, hugged the dream and passed away, and of course the evil yang followed.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince, when are you leaving?" Yang Yifeng walked over and asked Ying Zheng.

Before Ying Zheng could speak, the middle-aged man who had explained things to Ying Zheng hurriedly turned his head, bowed in fear and said, "This is Yang Yifeng Yang Gongzi, right?"

Yang Yifeng nodded and said, "Exactly!"

"Young Master Yang, it's really slow, the little one is called Lao Fu, he is the housekeeper of the six princes, this time I welcome the arrival of Yang Gongzi on behalf of Da Yan~" Lao Fu said respectfully.

Yang Yifeng saw through the cultivation of this old Fu butler at a glance, the peak of the heavenly level, such a master is actually the butler of the sixth prince, the strength of this sixth prince is really surprising.

"Where is it, Yang came uninvited, and he hasn't asked the master's family for forgiveness~, how can you be embarrassed to accept this gift~?" Yang Yifeng replied politely.

Of course, everyone was indispensable for a while, and then under the leadership of Lao Fu, they went on the road, and the team of hundreds of people walked towards Yandu in a mighty way.

Yang Yifeng naturally sat leisurely in the luxurious carriage, took out the drinking utensils and drank the wine, Meng Yanran accompanied him, and Evil Yang worked as a coachman outside. This Nanding Town is not far from Dingjing City, and I believe that it will be reached in about two hours at the current speed, so Yang Yifeng is not in a hurry. He was drinking and thinking a little distractedly. Meng Yanran sat obediently on the side and did not speak.

At this time, the voice of the evil sun sounded: "Hello old gentleman, I don't know what you want to do with my son-in-law?"

"Hehe~~~ There is nothing special, but there are some things I want to hand over to Yang Gongzi in person. Lao Fu smiled kindly.

Evil Yang is about to speak. A voice came out of the carriage: "Let the old gentleman butler come in~~" No need to ask, who else is there besides Yang Yifeng?

"Yes, young master~!" Evil Yang nodded respectfully. "Old gentleman, please~"

Lao Fu got into the carriage and looked at Yang Yifeng looking at him with a smile on his face, taking a sip of wine from time to time without speaking.

"Hehe, Yang Gongzi is really going to enjoy it~~" You don't speak, only my old man has something to say.

"Where, where, life is in the world, the word pleasure!" Yang Yifeng replied simply

Lao Fu still wanted to say something, but when he heard Yang Yifeng's words, he choked on saliva, and he didn't speak for a while, thinking: It's really philosophical~~

Yang Yifeng didn't care how reasonable his most classic sentence of the 21st century was. Drinking to himself, he turned his head from time to time to look at the hair of Mengyanran's bangs gently. That's right, who the has nothing to do to stare at an old man? There are beautiful women who don't look at it, and they can't be crazy?

"This ......." The atmosphere was dull for a while, but Yang Yifeng was still drinking by himself, and he didn't pay any attention to the old guy opposite, this old man was powerless for a while, he was the confidant of the sixth prince!

Lao Fu simply didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly took out an invitation card with gold trim from his arms, handed it over with both hands, and said: "This is the invitation from the prince to Yang Gongzi, and I hope Yang Gongzi will taste his face~"

Yang Yifeng took it with one hand, glanced at it, threw it to Meng Yanran, and said: "Yang will be there then~~ Please reply to the sixth prince, thank him for his kindness~!"

Lao Fu saw that Yang Yifeng nodded and agreed, and the matter was done, of course, he immediately resigned: "Then the old man will leave"~" After speaking, he withdrew.

Evil Yang was still concentrating on the car, and the old guy jumped out of the car, but Evil Yang still didn't lift his eyelids, and it didn't seem to be worth a glance at him at all.

Continue on the road, all the way without incident.

"It's here~~Young Master~" Evil Sun's voice rang out.

Yang Yifeng took Meng Yanran's hand and got out of the car, looked at the city gate in front of him, and couldn't help nodding. The capital of a big country is different, the city wall of Wanxia City is only more than 10 meters high, which is high enough, but compared with the Dingjing City in front of you, it is a big deal. The walls of Dingjing City are as high as 30 meters high, and the thickness is also 5 meters thick! Tall and majestic, majestic and unyielding, the moat with a width of 40 meters makes the army that wants to attack this city feel powerless. The city walls are full of large flags fluttering in the wind, and a big swallow character is written on the flag with a small seal. Straight next to each banner stood a well-equipped soldier with his head held high, guarding the sacred banner of his country like a golden-armored guard.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, and there were two rows of soldiers standing neatly on both sides, wearing battle uniforms and carrying spears, waiting for the battle.

I'm sorry, the second chapter is only over now, Xiaoshuiren is uncomfortable, forgive me

Sleep, sleep~~~~~ tired to death~~~

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