Chapter 297: Do you believe me when I am a traitor and a thief?

Don't come unharmed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Old friends haven't seen each other for many years, and they suddenly reunite, and they have to care about each other's bodies.

It's a very cordial greeting.

Yang Fenglou behaved very casually, as if he was really an old friend with Dou Wenkui.

Dou Wenkui didn't dare to accept it, and bowed respectfully.

"I've seen Yang join the army. ”

Official, flawless, but with a strong sense of alienation.

Yang Fenglou didn't care.

"I also want to congratulate you on your promotion, although Ruzhou is not big, but as the marching commander of the Right Dragon Martial Army here, it can be regarded as being able to command one side, yes, and it is enough to reward you for sacrificing your life and death to deliver the news......"

"In front of Yang joining the army, he didn't dare to make merit. ”

Dou Wenkui was more respectful, even if he didn't want to get involved with Yang Fenglou at this time, he had to admit that whether it was to cooperate with Yang Fenglou to ambush the Huang family's army, or to bring the news out of Wang Xianzhi's rebel camp, these so-called credits should be based on Yang Fenglou, to put it mildly, he Dou Wenkui just borrowed Yang Fenglou's east wind and followed him to drink a few mouthfuls of soup.

Throughout the history of the dynasty, many times, this kind of credit will be seen as some kind of unique label, or even as a factional mark, and it is really not something you don't want if you don't want it.

However, Dou Wenkui's situation is relatively special, the real choice can only be made by himself, and from the moment he saw Yang Fenglou, it seemed that he had already made some kind of decision.

Yang Fenglou seemed to know this, put away the casual chatting between old friends, and suddenly asked:

"Do you believe me that I am a traitor?"

Words are like knives, straight to the core!

Dou Wenkui categorically didn't expect Yang Fenglou to be so direct, slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and said what was in his heart.

"I don't believe it. ”

Yang Fenglou smiled slightly and motioned for Dou Wenkui to continue.

"However, where the responsibility lies, Dou, can't help himself. ”

Nodding, Yang Fenglou didn't think much of it, and changed the topic with a relaxed face.

"Tell me, what's going on now?"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Dou Wenkui also knew what his question was referring to, and he groaned slightly before he spoke:

"Yesterday evening, the old turtle joined the army and used the emergency message transmission channel of the right dragon martial army, knocked on the gate of Ruzhou with the waist card of the right dragon martial army, and notified the personnel of the right dragon army at all levels in Ruzhou, the specific content is: Yang joined the army and surrendered to the thief, not only had a good relationship with one of the thief chiefs, Shang Junchang, but also provided 2,000 catties of grain to Wang Xianzhi's rebels, and the matter was broken by the old turtle, and now the thief stolen goods were detained, and Song Jinggang, the thief chief of the Yang army, was besieged in the dog ridge in the southeast of Luoyang, only Yang joined the army to see that the situation was not good, and escaped by himself.

At the end of the communication, the old turtle joined the army, and with the dual identity of the right dragon martial army marching in the southeast, and the right dragon martial army, he ordered all the right dragon martial troops of Henan Province to be found to be rebellious Yang Fenglou, and he must not be allowed to escape.

This notice was sent yesterday evening, and the person who sent the letter, after passing the notice, opened the gate of Ruzhou again and left, and if the night passed, if it went well, the entire Youlongwu army of Henan Province should have received the message of your treason and thief. ”

When Yang Fenglou heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said with disdain on his face:

"A small rank dares to spread the entire Henan Road, does the old turtle still know what his surname is?"

Dou Wenkui smiled bitterly again, this kind of thing can't be answered.

Yang Fenglou raised his eyes to look at him, as well as the people who were carefully guarding behind him, and suddenly asked:

"In the old turtle's biography, did you mention my martial arts grade?"

Dou Wenkui was stunned, "This is not ......"

He thought for a moment, and then said: "In the directory file of my Right Dragon Martial Army, you have achieved the five-rank Jianghu martial artist in the third year of Qianfu, is it ......? Yang joined the army and made a breakthrough? Now you are a fourth-grade Jianghu martial artist?"

While Dou Wenkui asked, his face became very ugly.

Yang Fenglou didn't answer anymore, and suddenly made a move, using all the internal force of the bitter meditation around him, a "momentum" that belonged to the high-grade masters of the rivers and lakes, and burst out, almost in an instant, it enveloped the entire courtyard.

Dou Wenkui's face suddenly changed greatly, as if he fell into the water in an instant, before and after his body, the pressure was invisible and qualitative, so that he was almost difficult to support, even the most basic actions were difficult to complete, and the people behind him were also shocked one by one, and those with limited skills were simply overwhelmed by Yang Fenglou's "potential" and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Fenglou smiled coldly and slowly put away his "potential".

As the pressure dissipated, Dou Wenkui and the others slowly recovered their ability to move, but they set off turbulent waves in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Yang Fenglou one by one, becoming uncertain.

Yang Fenglou opened his mouth and asked Dou Wenkui:

"I remember, you are a seven-rank Jianghu martial artist?"

"Yes. ”

"I still remember that the Right Dragon Martial Army in Ruzhou City is mainly tasked with collecting intelligence, so the strength is slightly insufficient, if I remember correctly, it seems that there are three seven-rank and three eight-rank?"

"Since Ruzhou has returned to the hands of the Tang Dynasty, my right dragon martial army has strengthened the strength of Ruzhou, and now the secret stronghold of Ruzhou has two six-rank Jianghu martial artists in charge, and the number of seven-rank Jianghu martial artists has also been increased to five......"

Yang Fenglou grinned.

"With such strength, if you play against a five-rank Jianghu martial artist, it can be regarded as a reluctance......

When Dou Wenkui heard this, his face was full of bitterness and speechless.

Yang Fenglou is right, this kind of strength, against a five-grade Jianghu martial artist, regardless of casualties, it is possible to kill him, in fact, when Dou Wenkui decided to make a move, he was already mentally prepared to kill half of the whole team, and the rest of everyone was injured.

He guessed a lot, but he didn't expect that Yang Fenglou would directly enter the ranks of the masters of the rivers and lakes in just one year, cross-domain four products, such Yang Fenglou is not at all something that these people under his command can deal with, in fact, including him, he doesn't even have the qualifications to break through his "potential"!

And what he didn't expect the most was that the old turtle knew that Yang Fenglou had achieved the master of the Sanpin Jianghu, and when he passed it on, he just ordered to be killed, but he didn't mention it at all!

"I broke through in the Dog's Ridge, and the old turtle was in the middle of the military formation," Yang Fenglou teased a little on his face, "Now...... Do you want to know why the old turtle didn't tell you?"

Dou Wenkui's face became very ugly, and four words slowly burst out from between his teeth.

"Borrow a knife to kill!"

Yang Fenglou listened, but smiled.

"Yes, no, at least not completely, if I were to say it, the old turtle's move is killing two birds with one stone!" (To be continued.) )