"Oh my God, what's going on?"

The blue-shirted guards hurried over, and they were greeted by a scene of chaos.

The Yasong Building used to entertain the guests is the name taken down by Emperor Taizong who likes to write poems and leave ink, and left the ink treasure, so far the plaque of "Yasong Building" is still hanging high, let you be a member of the first product or a hereditary earl, you have to hold your tail here and be a man obediently, no one dares to spread wild here.

But now, a big hole was blown through the roof of Yasong Tower, the doors and windows on the first floor were shattered, and there was a snorting and tumbling attendant and maid lying outside, but there was still a person standing inside, the only person still standing in the field.

It was none other than the strange man who had come with Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Soon, the red-shirted guards also rushed over, and he said angrily: "What happened!

Li Chengfeng's sweat was about to come down, and he secretly complained in his heart.

At this time, if someone else is changed, I am afraid that I will be shocked and scattered, and I will not be able to complete a single sentence.

But who is Li Chengfeng?

For him, this hob meat who has been rolling in the market since he was a child, cheating, stealing, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking, the current situation is only one point, that is: his set can eat in a small place, and when he arrives in Shenjing, where the executives are all over the place, and there are as many monks as dogs, can he still mix it?

Li Chengfeng was a little nervous, but he couldn't see it on his face at all, years of experience made him straighten his spine in an instant, he put his hands behind his back, sneered with a rebellious face, and didn't open his eyes to look at them, just squinted.

Li Chengfeng's arrogant appearance made the blue-shirted guards hesitate a little, but the red-shirted guards, who were obviously not so good at looking at their faces, and their emotional intelligence was a little in arrears, scolded angrily: "Excuse me, where is Your Highness? Why did you destroy Yasong Tower so much?"

As long as they are not blind, anyone can see the golden light that soared into the sky and Zhao Feiyue who flew away quickly, and they knew whose masterpiece this Yasong Building was made like this.

Now that Her Royal Highness the princess is not here, this pot naturally has to be carried by this person now.

Li Chengfeng glanced at the other party, looked the other party up and down, he was not in a hurry to answer the other party's question, in terms of cultivation, he was a rookie, but in terms of pit abduction, he was a contemporary grandmaster.

Sometimes there are similarities between flickering and fighting, and one of the very similarities is: don't follow the other person's rhythm.

Every practitioner has his or her own favorite fighting rhythm, some like melee combat, fists to the flesh, swords to blood, some like long-range bombardment, all the way to the kite, some like fast attack like a tide, violent storms, some like a long stream of water, grinding the opponent to death.

These principles are not only in the fighting style, but also in the fighting and fighting.

Therefore, it is very important to control the rhythm.

And controlling the rhythm is a very mysterious thing, in the fighting method, if you want to control the rhythm, you need a lot of prerequisites, but in the current situation, to put it bluntly, it is very simple.

Without him, it's just that he is bold, thick-skinned, big-hearted, and has good acting skills.

Li Chengfeng stared at the red-shirted guard, he smiled, his smile was full of sarcasm and coldness, as if he was looking at a fool who didn't know whether to live or die, he shook his head, shook his monk's robe, slowly helped up a crooked bench, sat down, and said, "Why hasn't anyone served tea here for so long?"

Saying this, the red-shirted guards and the Blue Mountain guards glanced at each other, and the two of them chuckled in their hearts, the red-shirted guards were really caught by Li Chengfeng's pretentious posture, and he subconsciously glared at the maids who were struggling to get up and rubbing their waists, and scolded in a low voice: "Why don't you serve tea!"

One of the maids at the head looked aggrieved and explained in a low voice: "We want to come up, it was His Highness who let us come out!"

Li Chengfeng immediately followed her words and said, "Your Highness just asked you not to come in, but didn't ask you not to serve tea." ”

The maid was dumbfounded, and said in her heart: How can I serve tea if I don't go in?

But this sentence, as a subordinate, she will never be able to say it.

This is the tragedy of being a subordinate, the person above wants to frame the subordinate, and the subordinate has absolutely no room for resistance, so he can only take the blame silently.

Li Chengfeng didn't wait for them to speak, and then tapped the back of the bench with his finger, and said, "I can't imagine that this famous Yasong Building is so snub to His Highness, no wonder His Highness is so angry." ”

This sentence made the red-shirted guard and the blue-shirted guard complain frantically in their hearts: Aren't you the one who made His Highness angry?

But what is this...... They also don't dare to say it.

The people who come and go here are either rich or noble, and now this person is wearing the robes of a monk of the Lingshan Sect, and he is very close to His Highness, and even His Highness is holding his hand and coming together, so what is the identity of this person, they can't guess for a while, but it is definitely not a nobody who allows them to bully.

Someone who can be so close to Zhao Feiyue can be an ordinary person?

It's something that a fool can think of.

Therefore, even if they guessed that Li Chengfeng was pretending to be a tiger and pulling the tiger skin to make a big banner, no one dared to debunk it, because their risks and benefits were completely disproportionate.

The people who work here are all getting a fixed salary income, even if there are some subsidies during the New Year's holidays, it is just to support their families, for them, the fattest people are still the people who come and go, relying on when these rich and powerful people smile, and some tips leaked from their fingers to live.

Even if they debunk one of them, they won't get more rewards and promotions, and there's a good chance they'll offend someone they can't afford to offend.

So, is it good for them to expose Li Chengfeng's lies?

Maybe there is, but is there a downside?

The disadvantage is that it is very likely to offend the princess Zhao Feiyue!

Zhao Feiyue: Is that someone who can be offended casually?

The people who admire her in Shenjing can row from the south of the city to the north of the city!

His Majesty the Emperor regards her as a pearl in his palm!

So...... The blue-shirted guard, who had the most slick personality in the group, immediately came back to his senses, slapped himself in the face, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, it's all the villains who are not well entertained!

The red-shirted guard was a little unconvinced, and he muttered in a low voice: "Then there is no need to demolish Yasong Tower! This is a ...... personally nominated by His Majesty Taizong."

The blue-shirted guard almost wanted to slap him on the forehead, and another slap covered the companion's mouth, he hurriedly interrupted him, and said, "Master monk, please forgive me, I have recently changed a new batch of maids, and I am not very sensible." ”

As he spoke, he glared at the maids and scolded in a low voice, "Why don't you go and prepare tea yet!"

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, did not answer the words of the Blue Mountain guard, but looked at the red-shirted guard, and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen His Highness walk through the main gate?"

The red-shirted guard was stunned for a moment: Yes, this highness...... It seems to have been going up and down all the time!

Actually, Zhao Feiyue has never gone to the main gate, but her special identity, superb cultivation, and cold temperament make the world feel that she is indeed a person who comes and goes high and does not go to the main door.

The red-shirted guard wanted to say something more, but the Blue Mountain guard on the side quietly stepped on his foot and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Taizong is a dead man, and His Royal Highness is a living person! Hold the feet of the dead and slap the face of the living, are you stupid?"

This sentence woke up the red-shirted guard: Yes, His Majesty Taizong is certainly great and worthy of admiration, but he has been dead for four or five hundred years, and His Royal Highness is certainly not easy to serve, but she is in Shenjing!

The red-shirted guard finally lowered his head and said, "It's all the fault of the villains, the monk and the villain came, and went to the Dafeng Tower next to it to rest and wait." ”

Li Chengfeng laughed, he knew that he took advantage of Zhao Feiyue's momentum to oppose the guest, and completely controlled the current situation in his own control, at this time he was sure in his heart: the original set in a small place also works in this unfathomable Shenjing!

In fact, this one certainly works.

Because no matter where they are, people will not change, they will be bullied, bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, and they will never change with the regional environment.

Li Chengfeng was not in a hurry to get up, and said with a smile: "Oh? Before that, let's help solve the approval document first." ”

The blue-shirted guard hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, the approval matter has been resolved......

Li Chengfeng interrupted: "I'm not talking about me, but some of my companions for a while......"

The blue-shirted guard smiled a little reluctantly: "Oh?

Li Chengfeng thought for a while and said, "Let's have ten first......

The blue-shirted guard was dumbfounded: Ten sheets? Do you know how difficult it is to get approvals? What about wholesale, uncle?!