"Oh?"

Yang Yi looked at the Tianzhu monk in front of him with a purple face and a high nose and deep eyes, "You are Fu Nantuo?"

Fu Nanda smiled slightly: "It is the little monk." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Yi said: "I killed Mrs. Meiyan!"

The robe on Fu Nantuo's body flicked slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, "The little monk has also heard that Mr. Yang killed Mrs. Meiyan, is this true? Mr. Yang is such a master, how can he not get along with such a woman?"

Just looking at his stunned face, coupled with pity, makes people think that he is simply sorry for the death of the beautiful lady, and does not make people think otherwise.

But Yang Yi knew that this glamorous lady was his secret lover, who was taught the Book of Love by him, and had long been conquered by him in the way of ****.

Now seeing Yang Yi say the killing of Mrs. Meiyan in person, there was no change on his face, even if it was a feeling of shock, it also appeared appropriately, this kind of person is either ruthless and cold-hearted, or he has reached the transcendent realm of joy and anger.

But Yang Yi has never seen a transcendent person who "likes and angers and does not act like lust", that is, Yang Shenxing also has emotions from time to time, even he is like this, let alone others.

It seems that this Funanda really doesn't care much about the glamorous lady.

Compared with Fu Nantuo, the "dirty hands" Ma Ji next to him is difficult to restrain himself, this beautiful lady is his biological daughter, Yang Yi killed the beautiful lady, and he was still shouting in public at this time, how could he bear it?

"Yang Yi! You went into the grassland to kill horse thieves, kill thieves, and even make enemies of Jieli Khan, all of which have antecedents and consequences, but why did you even kill the beautiful lady ......of the grassland pearl?

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly saw Bai Ziting glancing at him fiercely, stopped the conversation, and swallowed the following words stiffly.

After Bai Ziting glanced at Ma Ji, he laughed and said: "Mr. Yang, don't be angry, this Mr. Ma Ji is also a little regretful because such a beautiful lady was killed by Mr., but he didn't mean to target Mr." ”

He clapped his hands and commanded, "Set up a feast and play music!"

There were musicians and dancers waiting around, and at this moment they listened to the instructions of Bai Ziting, rang the golden bell, rang the jade chime, a burst of soft and soothing music sounded, and several long-legged and beautiful women waved their long sleeves and arrived in the hall and danced slowly.

Bai Ziting Dama Jindao sat in the center position, and the rest of the people also took their seats.

"Xiufang, this is a musician I specially invited from Middle-earth, this piece is also a tune from Middle-earth, it is the dance danced by this dancer, and it is also from Middle-earth, you are one of them, please give me advice. ”

Shang Xiufang said with a smile, "The person who arranges the dance music for the king must be a person who is extremely proficient in royal music, this piece is soft and soothing, it is the best dance music when entertaining guests, and it has deep three flavors. ”

Bai Ziting laughed and said: "With Xiufang, everyone said this, I am sure that my musicians have not lied to me." ”

He looked at Yang Yi, the light in his eyes flashed, "Mr. Yang, what do you think of this king's dance music?"

Yang Yi said: "It's also average!"

Bai Ziting was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "I want to hear and see." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "The song of feasting and drinking, it must not affect the diet, there is a feeling of being there to be qualified, if the presence of the dance music is too prominent, the noise is dominant, so that people only care about appreciating the dance music, and forget the diet, it is a failure." ”

Shang Xiufang, who was next to her, listened to it, her beautiful eyes lit up, "It's still Mr. Yang's incisiveness, and Xiufang didn't expect this."

At this moment, the applause rang out, and the handsome middle-aged man next to him, who had never spoken, applauded and exclaimed: "Mr. Yang actually knows so much about music. ”

Bai Ziting looked at Yang Yi at the middle-aged man and introduced Yang Yi: "This is the eldest son of the Lingnan Song lord, Mr. Song Shidao. ”

Yang Yi looked at Master Song and said, "Brother Song Que is okay now?"

Song Shidao said with a smile: "My father has always been healthy and rarely goes out, but if you hear Mr. Yang's amazing movements during this time, it is estimated that there will be an idle name in the Knife Grinding Hall." ”

Yang Yi smiled, "I'll wait for him!"

At this time, Bai Ziting pointed to the two white-clothed men and women who were at the gate of the city and were beaten by Yang Yi and vomited blood, "These two are distinguished guests from Goryeo, this young lady is Fu Junqiang, the senior apprentice of Yijian Master Fu Cailin, and this is Jin Zhengzong, a young master of Goryeo." ”

Yang Yi nodded and said: "Yes, I am worthy of being a young master, and it is already very good to be able to pick me up with a halberd and not die." ”

Fu Junqiang and Jin Zhengzong both showed anger on their faces, they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, the two of them are still injured now, thinking of Yang Yi's power, they still feel innocent.

The bloody scene of Yang Yiji splitting Han Chao'an appeared in their minds from time to time, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

Yang Yi looked at Fu Junqiang and said, "The prestige of the sword master is known to everyone in the world, I have always been curious, what is swordsmanship?"

He smiled and said, "If the girl is free, you might as well report to the Venerable Master and tell him that while he is not dead, come to the Central Plains as soon as possible, if he waits until I go to Goryeo, he will die worthless." ”

"You ......"

Fu Junqiang's face was as gloomy as water, "Yang Yi, you are too crazy!"

She said angrily: "Don't worry, I will bring your words to the teacher as they are, I hope you don't deliberately dodge when the time comes!"

Although she looked angry and spoke extremely hard, she was uneasy in her heart, "This person is so powerful, master...... Is it his opponent?"

Bai Ziting said: "Today is to cheer you up for singing and dancing, picking up the wind and washing the dust, fighting and killing, and then you can talk about it when you go out of the palace?"

Yang Yi said: "Okay!"

Bai Ziting said: "Mr. Yang is so simple!"

After such a break from him, the tense atmosphere just now eased greatly, but after Yang Yi sat down, the atmosphere of the scene changed again, and his sense of presence was too strong.

Although in this Qifeng Pavilion, Bai Ziting is the master, he sits on the main seat, and it stands to reason that he should be the person with the strongest sense of existence.

But after Yang Yi sat down, it was like a **** day hanging in the sky, such a comparison, the originally extremely conspicuous Bai Ziting and Fu Nantuo were not as good as fireflies, Yang Yi seemed to fill the entire hall alone, and everyone around him became a foil.

This feeling is not only awkward for Bai Ziting, but also extremely uncomfortable for Fu Nantuo and the others, in front of Yang Yi, everyone feels that they have become a child next to the giant, and their every move looks so ridiculous and naïve, they dare not have a hostile heart towards Yang Yi at all, as if Yang Yi can crush himself to death with a finger stretched out.

For a moment, Bai Ziting regretted in his heart, "Why did I invite him to the banquet!"

(To be continued.) )