Yang Feng showed a puzzled look. In his memory, there had been no rebellion in the Imperial Capital at this time. Apart from that, he could not think of any other reasons for the Imperial Capital to control the flow of people.
"How could something happen if His Majesty and the Master of Cangsheng Academy are sitting in the Imperial Capital? Recently, a delegation from the Doro Dynasty came to the Imperial Capital. It is said that it is a very large sect. The leaders are all strong men in the Tongxu Realm. They proposed to meet with Daxu for a while. The talents of the dynasty, the imperial capital is turbulent now, and the guests do not seem to be locals of the imperial capital. Going out into the muddy water at this time may be life-threatening."
The guy approached Yang Feng and whispered softly.
After meeting the talents of Daxu Dynasty for a while, these words were clearly intended to provoke. It seemed that Doro Dynasty was beginning to lose its patience.
"Since there is such a grand event in the Imperial City, I will definitely go and see the world. If you have a way to use the teleportation array, you might as well recommend it. You will not be short of benefits when it happens."
The Zoroastrian Cult's stirring up trouble just gave him the opportunity. Want to meet the world's elites for a while? No one who came to the Daxu Dynasty this time would even think about going back.
The clerk was silent for a while and then whispered: "I know a person who works in the city lord's mansion. He may be able to help you get into the next batch of teleportation places, but you have to be prepared for heavy bleeding. That rogue is not easy to talk to. "
Yang Feng smiled and nodded. He had found quite a lot of loot from Meng Xiang and others. Plus the contents of the rainbow boat, it was enough for him to squander for a while.
Seeing that Yang Feng was willing to be taken advantage of, the clerk didn't say anything more. He just gave Yang Feng an address and asked him to meet him tonight and sent Yang Feng away.
After finding an inn to stay, Yang Yuling looked at the busy street with longing in her eyes, but she never said anything.
"Let's go take a look around. The prosperity of Longqi Mansion is not comparable to that of Qingtie Mansion."
"OK!"
On the busy street, Yang Feng and Yang Yuling were wearing burlap clothes and looked like ordinary people. In order to hide their identity, Yang Feng also got a scar on his face and retracted his muscles. He was originally well-proportioned and now looks like a tall man. Like a malnourished country boy.
"Brother, this is so delicious."
Although Yang Yuling, who was holding hands next to her, had gone through makeup to look rustic, she couldn't stand up to her natural beauty. Even after applying a layer of gray makeup liquid, she still looked adorable and heart-warming.
"If you like to eat, I will buy you some more. You can eat something to satisfy your cravings even if you have nothing to do in the inn."
"The Prince of the North is driving, everyone should retreat immediately!"
While the brother and sister were enjoying the joy of shopping, a sharp drake's voice broke the silence. When the surrounding vendors heard the sound, they quickly closed their stalls and dispersed quickly, as if it was not the prince but the god of plague who came.
"Let's also avoid it."
The saying that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked is quite apt when it comes to the North King and his son, but this prince is even more brainless and is a complete second-generation ancestor. The father and son made Longqi Mansion a mess, openly and secretly, but the North King did not What kind of ambition did Emperor Daxu feel free to let him become the king here?
As for public grievances, King Bei is a very smart man who will never cause trouble for Emperor Daxu. Therefore, on the surface, he is fair, strict, upright, and has a pretty good reputation. He occasionally teaches others and is very popular.
But those who helped him educate his son did not end well. The grass on the graves was even taller. Yang Feng did not want to offend his second ancestor and his father at this time.
A young man who was dressed gorgeously and walked with a swagger showed up with five guards. The disdain and contempt for the people around him could not be concealed in his eyes. No matter how you looked at it, he was a standard second-generation ancestor.
"Your Majesty, I'm going to entertain guests from the imperial capital today, so let's go back quickly."
The guard who was following him whispered instructions.
"I don't know what dad is thinking. He is the majestic King of the North and the younger brother of His Majesty. He still insists on giving face to those old stubborns in the academy. If you ask me, I can just give them some money and send them away."
The guard's expression tightened and he quickly whispered to stop the eldest young master's wild words: "Your Majesty, that is the second gentleman of the academy. Even His Majesty is very polite to him. Let's not talk nonsense, otherwise the prince will hear it again.
I’m going to reprimand you.”
"snort."
Prince Bei also knew his father's temper and just snorted to express his disdain.
Yang Feng frowned thoughtfully on the side of the road. The Zoroastrian Cult is causing trouble in the Imperial Capital. Why did Mr. Second come out to sit in the Imperial Capital?
"Brother, let's leave quickly."
Yang Yuling, who was beside Yang Feng, muttered softly.
Although Yang Yuling's voice was not loud, it attracted the attention of people around him. Yang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to hug Yang Yuling and leave quickly, a lazy but threatening voice sounded in his ears: "Diao Min,
My prince is here. If you want to leave without bowing down, are you looking down on my prince?"
Yang Feng smiled bitterly, he couldn't hide from the trouble, so he turned around and looked at the Northern Prince and said expressionlessly: "You little girl from the country has never seen the world, please don't talk to us countrymen.
Calculating,”
Listening to Yang Feng's harsh tone, the Northern Prince laughed and said coldly: "It's okay, I have always been generous, why don't you two go back with me? Since you have just come to Longqi Mansion, I, as the host, have to let you
Feel the enthusiasm of Longqi Mansion!"
"Slave, take them two back. I will entertain these foreign guests well today."
Playfulness and teasing flashed in the eyes of Prince Bei, and other passers-by could only sigh inwardly. No one who had been entertained by Prince Bei could leave the residence of Prince Bei alive, and these two strangers were no exception.
Yang Feng frowned and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you're welcome. We brothers and sisters still have things to do, so we won't disturb Your Majesty. We'll leave now."
After saying that, he picked up Yang Yuling and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden burst of energy behind him. He was stepped out by the guard named Da Nu. The ground shook slightly and the air wave suddenly spread. The passers-by around him were shaken back by the air wave.
After a few steps, a blank area suddenly appeared around Yang Feng.
Transformation state?
Yang Feng still held Yang Yuling and hurriedly got into the crowd. Da Nu's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that this young foreigner was actually a master. The momentum of his own transformation state could not keep him.
"Second brother, take action!"
Danu shouted coldly and stepped hard with his right foot. Cracks began to appear on the ground. The cracks quickly spread in the direction Yang Feng left. The people around him screamed and fled in all directions.
Yang Feng originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos and leave, but he always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind. When he came to his senses, Danu had already caught up with him. The hard ground under his feet began to shake, and the ground tens of meters around him was covered with cracks.
, the ground is like fragile thin ice, as long as you take one step, you will fall into the cracks in the ground.
"Your Majesty wants to invite you as a guest, so come with us honestly."
Da Nu floated across the cracked ground like a feather, his cold eyes fixed on Yang Feng. The cold murderous intent on his body made Yang Yuling tremble, and she subconsciously hugged Yang Feng's neck tightly.
Yang Feng, who originally looked calm, also had a murderous intent in his eyes, and whispered: "You scared my sister."
"so what?"
A sneer appeared on Da Nu's face. He didn't take it seriously with the support of the Prince of the North, a mere outsider.
"Jingle, close your eyes."
Yang Feng didn't want to cause trouble, but since the other party scared Yang Yuling, it would be a death penalty.
Yang Yuling nodded obediently and buried her little head in Yang Feng's arms.
"you……"
Before Da Nu finished speaking, the lightning-fast sword light flashed like a flash in the pan. Da Nu's body fell limply to the broken ground. Da Nu's body was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the entire ground began to break.
, and the body of the slave collapsed together.
"Boss!"
One of the guards following Prince Bei exclaimed in surprise, and the other three guards had serious expressions on their faces, with strong murderous intent swirling around them. Someone actually killed their eldest brother.
"What happened to the slave?"
The Prince of the North is still confused. As a standard useless second generation ancestor, he naturally does not have a high level of cultivation. The Yundan realm is still piled up with various elixirs. With no combat experience, he naturally cannot detect the changes on the battlefield.
.
"Second brother escorts the crown prince back."
The five bodyguards were originally ruthless gangsters outside the Longqi Mansion, but their identities were completely cleared when they accidentally got together with the Prince of the North. The five brothers had a close relationship. Their eldest brother died today, and this revenge must be avenged.
Among the five brothers, all are strong in the realm of transformation, but the second one is a little different. The field he masters is more focused on observation and surveillance. He has a pair of eyes that can see thousands of miles. He usually serves as an explorer and think tank, but in actual combat.
There is still a big gap between his power and the ordinary state of transformation. At this time, it is most appropriate for him to escort the Northern Prince away.
"Your Majesty, let's go first."
Seeing the murderous looks of the four guards, Prince Bei knew in his heart that something was wrong. Naturally, he would not stay because he was afraid of death. He nodded and rushed towards Bei Prince's mansion.
Before the figure of Prince Bei disappeared at the corner of the street, Yang Feng had already walked back slowly with Yang Yuling in his arms. Since he had caused trouble, he had to root out the trouble and solve all the trouble in one fell swoop.
"You killed our eldest brother..."
Yang Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. The khaki brilliance escaped and turned into a rainbow light passing through the three people. The next moment, Yang Feng's figure appeared behind the three people and headed towards the North Prince's Mansion without looking back.
Walk in the direction.
The rainbow light gradually dissipated, the pupils of the three people began to dilate, their auras quickly weakened, and a blood line loomed between their necks. Trying to stop Yang Feng in the Transformation Realm was like trying to use a mantis' arm as a chariot.
The guard who escaped with Prince Bei was stunned, and suddenly looked back. The thin figure was following behind him unhurriedly. Fear instantly swallowed up his reason, and he grabbed the speed of Prince Bei's feet with one hand.
A few minutes faster.
The Prince of the North accidentally turned around and saw Yang Feng getting closer and closer to him. His hair suddenly stood up, and he burst into tears. He cried loudly: "Hurry up, run faster, he is catching up!"
Yang Feng walked leisurely, but the distance between them was shortening at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Prince Bei felt as if a butcher knife was falling on his neck, and his skin already felt cold.