"What is Yang Feng doing? Rejecting the invitation from Jinhuang Dao General Military Mansion and Master?"
"This person is too crazy!"
"Fortunately, I have never offended Yang Feng, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully if I was resented by him for the rest of my life."
"The rise of the Yang family has become unstoppable. It seems that we have to deal with the relationship with the Yang family."
…
The Jinhuangdao General Military Mansion is responsible for dispatching millions of troops on the border and is the leader of the border army. Commander Liu Xuntian has reached the peak of his cultivation and is only one step away from Tongxu. How many people are eager for the errands of the General Military Mansion and enter the general army?
The military government does not say that you are walking sideways on Jinhuang Road. At least all the officials in Jinhuang Road must be polite when they see you.
Not to mention Master, if you can get Master's protection as the number one person in Daxu, unless you are caught for treason, even if you kill someone, as long as your hands and feet are clean, Daxu Dynasty will not trouble you, and you can still
He got a fifth-grade empty post and received a salary from the imperial court, but he was able to show off in the world.
Today, the General Military Mansion and the Master actually invited Yang Feng at the same time. This is a great thing that has skyrocketed. No matter who Yang Feng chooses to leave with, the rise of the Yang family is already unstoppable. As for the massacre of the City Lord's Mansion, no one can take it.
If the evidence is provided that Yang Feng did it, as long as the General Military Office or the Master is willing to guarantee Yang Feng, this matter will be over.
With a polite smile on his face, Yang Feng cupped his hands towards Ye Long and the second gentleman of the college and said, "Yang Feng thanks you both for your support. Until now, Yang Feng has no plans to leave Qingtie Mansion."
???
Everyone in the room looked very excited. Did Yang Feng just reject the invitation from the General Military Mansion and his wife?
Ye Long curled his lips: "Yang Feng, it is the military order of the General Soldier to take you back to the General Military Mansion. I dare not disobey it. If you don't want to go with me, then don't blame me for knocking you out and resisting."
"The teacher asked me to find a way to invite you to Kyoto as a guest when I take Third Junior Brother back. If you are unwilling, I can only use other means."
Ye Long and Mr. Er have a very clear attitude. They will take Yang Feng away no matter what this time. As for who will take him away, this is a matter of private "communication" between them.
Yang Feng watched the two men talk about taking him away by force. Yang Feng turned to Chen Yang and said, "Sir, I really want to help investigate the murder case in the City Lord's Mansion. Do you plan to watch me being taken away like this?
"
At this moment, Chen Yang's legs were trembling. If it were just the General Military Mansion, he might still be able to rely on the master of Jinhuang Dao to fight with Ye Long, but there is still a wife involved, which means that the civil and military officials of the Daxu Dynasty are fighting for each other.
Stealing Yang Feng and getting in the way? He wouldn't stand up at this time even if his brain wasn't right.
"Yang Feng, I can't control the decisions of the General Military Mansion and Master Cangsheng College. I believe they will investigate whether the murder case at the City Lord's Mansion is related to you, and it's hard for me to interrupt or say anything."
It was obvious that Chen Yang was a coward, but none of the six gold medal catchers present despised him. The General Military Mansion and the masters of Cangsheng Academy were the mountains they looked up to, not to mention Chen Yang, even if he was a first-grade Great Yuan at that time
I won't get involved in this muddy water.
Yang Feng sighed helplessly and looked at the two of them and said, "This is not the place to talk. How about we go to Jubaofang?"
It is impossible to expect Chen Yang to speak for him. It is estimated that only Murong Fu in the entire Qingtie Mansion can say a few words in front of these two people. He will have to go to Kyoto sooner or later, and the Jinhuangdao General Military Mansion himself will inevitably have to deal with it, but
Definitely not this time.
The Yang family has just calmed down the civil strife, and people's hearts are still in a state of turmoil. Even with the supply from Jubaofang and the Xuanjie skills he left behind, it is impossible to stabilize in a short time. Moreover, Xiao Yuling's body is poisoned by cold, so he must find a way.
Only after helping her remove it can she leave Qingtie Mansion with peace of mind.
Mr. Er glanced at Ye Long, then nodded and said: "Okay, I just want to see how the third junior brother is doing."
"I don't care, my purpose is just to take you back to the General Military Mansion to resume your life."
Ye Long also echoed.
After Yang Feng and the others left, Chen Yang regained his composure, shook his head feebly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a strange person in the little Qingtie Mansion."
Zhong Bai and Lin Ying were also very sensible and did not continue to mention the murder case in the City Lord's Mansion. The only insider of the case and the suspect's background was scary. It was impossible to continue the investigation, at least not something they could investigate.
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In Jubaofang, Murong Fu also smiled bitterly when he saw Mr. Er and Ye Long. He pulled Yang Feng aside and said, "Your Majesty, you are causing trouble for me again."
"You know how much respect the big shopkeeper has in Kyoto. I hope you can put in a few good words for me. There are still some things in Qingtie Mansion that I haven't dealt with yet. Now is not the time to leave."
Murong Fu made a sad face: "Your Majesty, you overestimate my face. The General Military Office wants to win over you because I recommended you. Now that you ask me to come forward to help you refuse, isn't this a slap in the face for me?
As for Mr. Second, I have nothing to say. I am just a small shopkeeper of Qingtie Mansion, how can anyone think highly of me?"
Yang Feng looked at Murong Fu with a strange expression: "You are not a simple little shopkeeper. If I leave, where can you go to fool the heavenly elemental arts so easily?"
Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, then sighed and said: "You are not from my Jubaofang. You are really unknown. I will try my best to say a few words for you. I can still say a few words to the General Military Mansion.
, Master, I can only do my best."
"Thank you very much."
With Murong Fu, the future heir of Treasure Judgment House, coming forward, Mr. Er and Ye Long would have to buy into it. As for what this guy said in the first half of the sentence, he just wanted to hint that he would join Treasure Judgment House, but he didn't even look down on his wife's invitation.
Why did you join Jubaofang as a thug?
"Second sir, this is my treasured Linglu tea. How about you try it? General Ye, this is the royal wine. You might as well try it."
Murong Fu is worthy of being a businessman, and he is meticulous in entertaining people. The second gentleman is a scholar and likes to drink tea and talk about Taoism. Ye Long is a martial artist who has no interest in tea. Instead, he is a bit greedy for fine wine.
As soon as Murong Fu took action, he arranged the best for the two of them.
"Murong Fu, I, Ye Long, won't beat around the bush with you anymore. You rushed Yang Feng's recommendation letter to our General Military Mansion. You can't give it back now, right?"
Ye Long started negotiating with Murong Fu while sipping the wine from the pot.
"As for General Ye, I also saw that Yang Feng was quite talented and had a decent temperament, so I recommended him to the General Military Office. But I didn't expect General Ye to come so soon. You must give him some time to prepare.
"
"No need to prepare, the General Military Mansion has everything you need. I have seen Yang Feng's talent and character. There are few such talents in the army. I recommended it to the General Soldier at that time, but I was soft-spoken. Lord General Soldier
I wanted to test Yang Feng, but the letter of recommendation you sent made the commander-in-chief interested, and he urged me to rush all the way to take Yang Feng back."
Seeing that Ye Long had no intention of relenting, Murong Fu smiled bitterly and whispered: "Yang Feng is still carrying the identity of a suspect in the massacre of the City Lord's Mansion. Going to the General Soldier's Mansion at this time would not be an obstacle to the General Soldier.
The civil servants in the hall will inevitably take this opportunity to criticize the Commander-in-Chief, or should they wait until the matter is investigated clearly before letting Yang Feng go to the Commander-in-Chief Mansion?"
"They're just a bunch of weak-legged shrimps who can only write and write. I don't know what the use of these wastes taught by Cangsheng Academy is!"
Ye Long's madness is well known to everyone, so he completely ignores the feelings of the second gentleman when he speaks at this moment, just like his indifferent words of the third gentleman at the beginning.
"Haha, it's just the courage of an ordinary man."
The second gentleman smiled disdainfully.
"Who do you think is a common man?"
Ye Long became anxious as soon as he slapped the table, and in an instant, a pressure as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing enveloped the entire courtyard.
Ye Long, who had just come up, was instantly pressed down on the table. The second gentleman smiled coldly and said: "Even if Liu Xun came, he would not dare to speak so presumptuously in front of me. Last time you spoke rudely to me in the capital, I also
I’m too lazy to argue with a common man like you, so don’t cause trouble for yourself again and again.”
Yang Feng sat on the side with his brows furrowed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and vaguely the shadows of sword energy appeared behind him to help Yang Feng resist this huge pressure.
Murong Fu was the only one in the audience who was fine. Even the sword slave who had been hiding in the subspace was forced out by this coercion and stood aside with his legs trembling.
The second gentleman's eyes narrowed, he looked at Yang Feng, then he smiled and clapped his hands and said, "Interesting."
The coercion deepened again with words, the sound of wind in the courtyard disappeared, the trees stiffened, and everything was silent. Only the thumping of the heartbeat could be clearly heard in the courtyard.
"Whoosh!"
Sword light suddenly appeared at Yang Feng's feet, and a wisp of gray and yellow sword energy shot out, and he appeared in front of Mr. Er in an instant.
"Um?"
Mr. Er whispered softly and raised his hand to block the sword energy, but the next moment the sword energy appeared in front of him inexplicably.
"clang!"
With a crisp sound, the sword energy stopped in front of Mr. Er's eyebrows, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Comprehend the meaning of the sword in the whole body realm and form the sword realm. No wonder the teacher favors you."
Mr. Er flicked it casually, and the sword energy was dispersed by an inexplicable force, and the pressure that shrouded the small courtyard also dissipated.
"Are you really not willing to follow me to Kyoto to meet the teacher?"
The second gentleman looked at Yang Feng with a half-smile and asked.
"I have other things to deal with. When the trivial matters in Qingtie Mansion are finished, I will definitely go to Kyoto in person to visit Master and Mr. Er."
"That's all. Since you don't want to go, I won't force you. I will explain it to the teacher."
Although he didn’t know why Mr. Er figured it out, Yang Feng still breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the method Mr. Er used to destroy his sword energy just now, he was at least at the middle stage of Tongxu. His chances of winning against Mr. Er were almost
Zero, the level gap is really too big, even if you use the sword domain, you will be suppressed by the opponent instantly.
"I won't stay here if I have something else to do. Remember our agreement, I'll wait for you in Kyoto!"
Amidst the interlacing of figures, Mr. Er appeared in front of Yang Feng carrying Zhou Zheng on his shoulders.
"Congratulations, Mr. Second."
Later, Murong Fu hurriedly said goodbye to the guests.
