Into the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 95: Late-Night Visitors
Seeing Yang Guan rushing towards him, Ye Feng, who had already used the teleportation once, naturally would not easily use it a second time, thinking that he had a soft armor body made of Jiao Longlin on his body, the young man planned to resist with one move to directly defeat the enemy.
Between the lightning and flint, there were only three voices.
The low sound of Xuanjiao coming out of the sheath, the dullness of the sword blade entering the body, and the piercing ears of the torn cloth.
Thump~
Yang Guan fell to the ground in response.
Ye Feng overestimated the enemy.
Lord Yang, who was practicing martial arts halfway in front of him, was not even as good as the sand bandit he had encountered before, and when the young man completely gave up his defense, that claw only scratched his sleeve.
Returning the sword Xuanjiao to the sheath, Ye Feng squatted down and searched for the yellow jade pendant from Yang Guan's corpse.
Carrying the jade pendant into his arms, the young man got up and walked out of the guest hall, returned to his room to take the basket, and left the Yang Mansion quickly.
The reason why he took the jade pendant was not because Ye Feng was greedy for the treasure, but because he didn't want his benefactor to desperately protect something in the hands of such a despicable person.
After leaving Yang's Mansion, Ye Feng found a small inn in the town and stayed there.
Although Ye Feng killed Yang Guan and his housekeeper, no one else saw it, and he didn't have much contact with the maids in Yang's mansion, so the young man was not worried that someone would find out about him.
Sitting in the room and resting for a while, Ye Feng looked at the blood stained on his front placket, thought about it, and took off his clothes.
Pushing open the door and calling the shopkeeper to bring a bucket of water, the young man washed his own clothes in the basket and hung them on the table.
As for the other two clothes of the sand bandits, they were all thrown into the back basket by Ye Feng, and he planned to find a place on the road tomorrow to throw them away, so that no one would find him through the clothes.
After cleaning up, the young man dipped his face in the inn with some water, wiped his face, and wanted to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Seeing this situation, the toad ingots who had just woken up in the back basket were unwilling.
I can't live in the comfortable Yangfu guest room, so I have to run to the small inn, and I don't explain what happened, I don't take Uncle Yuanbao seriously!
Thinking of this, Yuan Bao jumped out of the back basket with a rub, wanting to use his fleshy frog body to paste Ye Feng's face.
However, the ingots underestimated their size, and as it leaped to its feet, the short stick that was lying diagonally in the basket was brought out along with it.
Bang~
The short stick smashed against the yellow jade pendant on the table.
Bang~
The ingots were pasted on Ye Feng's face.
"What are you doing!"
Ye Feng grabbed the toad leg of the ingot, threw it on the bed, and hurriedly turned around to inspect the jade pendant.
When Ye Feng took off his clothes before, he put his protective soft armor on the table along with the things in his arms.
I thought that there should be no accidents in this small inn, but I never thought that ingots were the biggest accident.
Seeing that the jade pendant that was hit by the short stick was still smooth and intact, Ye Feng couldn't help but let out a long breath.
He turned around and glared at the ingots on the bed, and scolded, "Can you fat man be a little measured?
"Jade pendant?"
Yuan Bao was stunned for a moment, staring at the yellow jade pendant in Ye Feng's hand for a long time, and the frog's eyes instantly widened:
"Oh, awesome, didn't you give the jade pendant to that Hanhan surnamed Yang, when did you steal it back?"
"I'm too lazy to explain to you..."
Ye Feng shook off angrily, put the jade pendant back on the table, and jumped on the bed in shorts.
Yuan Bao pouted, and his fat body moved to the soles of Ye Feng's feet, and he really didn't plan to go back to sleep in the back basket.
The fat toad's small movements naturally did not escape Ye Feng's eyes.
Lying on the bed and closing his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and by turning over, he deliberately kicked the ingot.
Yuan Bao shrank back and shrank his chubby body, not daring to speak.
After repeating this several times, Uncle Yuan Bao is finally about to break out...
Just as he was about to open his mouth and beg Ye Feng for mercy, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Dangdang~
Who will it be in the middle of the night?
Ye Feng was a little puzzled.
He sat up and looked at the door, listening intently to the movement in the inn, except for the door of his own room, there was a slightly heavy gasp, and the rest of the inn had already breathed peacefully and fell asleep.
Thinking that if someone came with bad intentions, he couldn't stop anyone with just a wooden door, Ye Feng got up and got out of bed to light the candle, picked up the Xuanjiao on the table, and walked towards the door.
However, what the boy didn't notice was that the moment he opened the door, a wisp of glowing yellow smoke floated out of the yellow jade pendant placed on the table, and flew out of the door at an extremely fast speed.
After opening the door, Ye Feng saw the appearance of the person outside the door.
I saw an old man standing outside the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.
This old man was dressed in coarse cloth and yellow, his body was rich, his face was ruddy, his hair and beard were a little gray, and his face was also very kind, but there was a rancid smell on his body that could not be hidden.
Feeling that the old man in yellow had no malicious intent, Ye Feng let down his guard against him.
The young man glanced sideways at the door and saw that all the rooms were dark, so he couldn't help but ask the old man in confusion: "Old man, it's so late, is there anything wrong with you?"
The old man didn't answer Ye Feng's question, but kept laughing stupidly, and spit out syllables indistinctly: "Hey..... Hey..... Grandson..... Sun Tzu ....."
"Huh?"
Ye Feng was a little dazed.
The old man knocked on the door in the middle of the night, just to call himself a grandson?
"It's not..... Old man, is there anything wrong with you?"
Ye Feng, who has been very close to his grandfather since he was a child, always has a lot of respect for the elderly, so he was not annoyed by the old man's words.
"Hey..... Grandson..... Sun Tzu ....."
The old man still didn't answer, and still took advantage of Ye Feng with a stupid look.
"It's not..... Uncle, are you okay?"
Rao is Ye Feng's temper is good, he can't hold it back.
"Hey..... Sun Tzu ....."
The old man in yellow was still grinning, and only repeated one sentence.
Ye Feng finally understood, after making trouble for a long time, the old man who knocked on the door in the middle of the night turned out to be a fool...
After a stalemate with the old man for a long time, the young man turned around, put the sword and the items on the table in the basket, got up and went out of the room, wanting to go to the shopkeeper to see which old man's guest was outside the door.
"Hey... grandson..."
The old man in yellow looked at Ye Feng's back and said again.
The toad ingot, who was lying in the corner of the bed, looked at the old man's stupid appearance, and his eyes lit up.
"That's amazing, isn't it! It's okay? If I'm going to be a human being in the next life, I'll play like this!"
Yuan Bao thought to himself.
Half an hour later, in the small room of the inn.
Ye Feng, a young man sitting on the bed, and a toad ingot, who was squatting on the side, stared at the old man in yellow who was smiling on the chair opposite, and suddenly felt that life was boring.
Half an hour ago, Ye Feng found the shopkeeper and wanted him to lead the old man in yellow back to his room.
But the shopkeeper patted his chest and swore that he had never seen this stupid old man at all.
Then the shopkeeper smelled the smell of the old man again, and told Ye Feng very firmly, saying that the old man must have been hidden in the swill cart in the back kitchen of the inn, and then he was going to call someone to drive the old man out.
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly stopped him.
Because the boy knows that what the shopkeeper said is good to call driving people, but in fact it is beating people, although this stupid old man is a little annoying, and he loves to take advantage of others.
But Ye Feng really couldn't bear to see such an elder with most of his hair gray being beaten in front of him.
So, the young man had to take out a tael of silver and send the shopkeeper away, and finally left the stupid old man in his room.
"Ugh..."
Ye Feng sighed heavily, no longer paid attention to the stupid old man in yellow, and fell asleep with his head covered.
At the same time, a few blocks away, in the guest hall of the Yang Mansion, a group of men and horses dressed in strange costumes and armed with swords crowded the entire room.
The leader was dressed in black, with a black cloth on his face, and his face was invisible, and he held two serpentine daggers in his left hand.
It is the doorman "Spirit Snake" in Yang Guan's mouth!
"Lord Spirit Snake, what can I do about this?"
A minion pointed to Yang Guan's corpse on the ground and asked the spirit snake.
The masked spirit snake didn't answer, and bent down to carefully examine Yang Guan's body.
Seeing this, the minion next to him was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to perform, so he hurriedly opened his mouth again and interjected:
"Lord Spirit Snake, this Lord Yang has already practiced the Five Realms with your help, and that assassin can kill Lord Yang with a single sword, I'm afraid that he is the same as you, he is already at the peak of the Ten Realms!"
Hearing this, the spirit snake stopped moving, glanced back at the minion standing behind him, got up and threw a rag on the minion's face, and shouted angrily:
"Keep your dog's eyes open and take a closer look!
was thrown in the face by his boss with something, and the minion couldn't help but feel a little unbearable on his face.
He secretly glanced at the few companions standing beside him, and saw that everyone's eyes were full of disdain, and his heart was even more ashamed.
It's a pity that the rivers and lakes will always be a place to speak by strength, not more angry than anyone.
No matter how angry and ashamed this minion is, he can only grit his teeth and endure it!
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, the minion bent down cheekily and picked up the rags on the ground.
He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and when he saw a strange symbol printed on the inside of the rag, the minion couldn't help but exclaim:
"What? It's actually that group of sand bandits in Mobei?"
"Hum ....."
The spirit snake sneered and said disdainfully: "Yes, it's not blind yet!"
The minion didn't speak, but quietly retreated behind a few companions, thinking about when it would be appropriate to start over with a different master.
The other people in the guest hall had learned from the past, and they were all very interested in closing their mouths and not making a sound, quietly waiting for the spirit snake's command.