"You should go back. It will not be good for Murong Fu to stay with me. I will visit him when my matter is resolved."
After leaving the academy, Yang Feng asked the servant to leave. If he was caught by others on the way, the identity of the servant would bring trouble to Murong Fu.
"By the way, tell him not to go out during this period. The imperial capital will not be peaceful in the future."
The last sentence was something Yang Feng hesitated for a long time before he decided to remind Murong Fu. Because he had changed history, many things had happened in advance. Murong Fu was about to encounter a disaster. He might not have digested the inheritance of the true dragon.
It's hard to hold on to the past.
The servant was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Yang Feng meant, he was a Zoroastrian who could defeat Zoroastrian Cult and was a disciple of the academy, so his words must have some profound meaning.
Ignoring the servant, Yang Feng hurried to the suburban manor.
In Murong Luo's mansion, Murong Luo, who had just arrived home, stood in the dark dungeon. In front of him, a bloody man was kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy in a weak voice.
"Take away the useless garbage."
Murong Fu wiped the blood on his hands with a wet cloth and threw it on the ground, turned around and left the dungeon. Standing in his yard, Murong Luo felt the warm sunshine and murmured to himself: "It seems that I still like the darkness."
"Master Luo, someone saw Yang Feng taking his sister to live in a manor in the suburbs."
A servant walked up to Murong Luo and whispered.
"Who is the buyer of the estate?"
"It was bought by a restaurant owner in the Imperial Capital. His background is clean and he has nothing to do with anyone in the Imperial Capital."
Murong Luo laughed: "He did it very cleanly. My brother's style of doing things is still the same as before. It seems that I haven't seen him since he came back. I miss him a little after not seeing him for a long time."
…
Murong Fu listened to the servant's report with a suspicious look on his face: "He said I will suffer a bloody disaster?"
"Yes, that's what the gentleman said."
Murong Fu glanced at the sword slave who was following him. The sword slave understood the meaning and walked straight outside the house and waved to find the housekeeper.
"Go ahead and tell me that from today onwards, the eldest young master will be in seclusion and no one can disturb him."
The servant's eyes looked a little shocked. That man just said a word and his eldest young master actually believed it without any doubt? Who is he?
"Master Luo is here."
The sword slave walked into the room with a gloomy face and whispered.
As Murong Fu's personal bodyguard, the sword slave was very aware of the internal struggles within the Murong family. The third young master of the Murong family was ruthless and evil. If Yang Feng said that Murong Fu would suffer a bloody disaster, he would definitely have something to do with it.
"Master, how about I send him away."
Seeing Murong Fu's hesitation, the sword slave wanted to drive him away without authorization. Even if there was any gossip in the end, he would be responsible for it alone.
"Let him come in. Anyway, I will be in retreat after today's meeting."
Murong Luo wanted to be cunning and took this opportunity to get some information out of him. Otherwise, when Yang Feng came to find him, he would be confused and have no direction, which would be a difficult situation.
"I'm really sorry to disturb my elder brother's retreat. During this period, I was busy collecting information about the Zoroastrian Cult and the Qingtie Mansion and I didn't have time to visit you. I hope you don't mind if I bother you today."
Before anyone came, Murong Luo's voice was already heard.
"To make a long story short, after I came back, I felt that my spiritual happiness was about to reach a breakthrough. If it's not a very important matter, we can wait until I get out of isolation."
Murong Fu spoke very coldly, not having the feeling of having a conversation with brothers of the same race.
"I heard that my eldest brother met a genius named Yang Feng when he was in Qingtie Mansion, and he has a good relationship with him."
"If it's about Yang Feng, I already explained it to my father and the clan elders the day before yesterday. If you suspect that I colluded with Yang Feng, just go to the clan elders and ask."
"Brother, please don't be angry. I have received news that the traitor Yang Feng has fled to the imperial capital and is now hiding in a manor in the suburbs. The second prince has sent people to arrest him. I am afraid that my eldest brother will be implicated, so I came here to ask questions."
, if something happens, we can find a way to deal with it."
Hearing this, Murong Fu narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intention was suppressed in his heart. Murong Luo was testing him. As long as he exposed some clues now, trouble would follow. Is this the bloody disaster that Yang Feng reminded him?
After a long while, Murong Fu suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and sneered: "What does it have to do with me? If His Highness the Second Highness can find any evidence related to me, it will not be too late to hold him accountable, and I remind you.
In other words, Yang Feng is not someone to be trifled with. If I were you, I would choose the right time to show up, otherwise the family would not be able to protect you."
"Sword slave, let's see the guests off."
After saying that, he walked into the practice room without looking back.
Murong Luo smiled and did not care about the eviction order and left Murong Fu's mansion with his servants.
After sending away the troublesome person, the sword slave came back and saw Murong Fu sitting on the futon with a sad face. Although Yang Feng was strong in cultivation, this was the imperial capital after all, and it was still unknown whether he could escape if he was surrounded.
"How about I go remind him."
Although the Splitting Sky Slash was given by Murong Fu, this heaven-level elemental technique was obviously prepared by Yang Feng for him, and the sword slave did not want Yang Feng to die like this.
The most important point is that if Yang Feng grows up, he will definitely become Murong Fu's greatest help. The current head of the family, Shang Zhi, is already in his prime and internal strife within the Murong family has begun to take shape. It is definitely worthwhile to recruit a foreign aid who may catch up with the master in the future.
"No, you are too conspicuous. You have to think of other ways to remind him."
After thinking for a moment, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he fumbled in his pocket for a long time before taking out a dragon scale, a dragon scale that belonged to him.
With this, there is no need to meet Yang Feng to alert him of danger.
…
Yang Feng, who was on the way back to the manor, suddenly felt a hot sensation in his chest. He opened his clothes and saw that the dragon scales that Murong Fu had given him were emitting a faint light. The hot feeling burst out from the dragon scales, as if they were coming from the dragon scales.
Remind him of something.
"Is the manor in danger?"
Yang Feng looked serious. This was the imperial capital. Murong Fu could not meet him casually. He could only remind himself in this way.
"Jingle!"
Yang Feng no longer cared about hiding his identity. Yang Yuling was still alone in the manor, unable to resist if he encountered danger.
The journey that originally took half an hour took Yang Feng only one stick of incense. The moment he approached the manor, Yang Feng felt a slight sting in his heart. The birds around him were silent, and even the wind blowing by was extremely biting.
"ambush?"
Even from a slight distance, Yang Feng could see that nothing was going on in the manor. Yang Yuling was happily playing in the manor, so the only source of the sense of crisis was the ambush.
After confirming that Yang Yuling was okay, Yang Feng slowed down and began to think about how to take Yang Yuling away safely. The invisible sword energy blended into the air and spread to the surrounding forests with the wind.
After a while, Yang Feng's face was covered with a layer of frost.
"One hundred Yundan realms, fifty Transformation realms, ten Heavenly transformation realms, equipped with armor-piercing bows and explosive arrows..."
This lineup is more than enough to attack ordinary bandits' strongholds, but now it's just to deal with themselves.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."
The prince's bodyguard, who was carefully observing the surrounding situation in the dense forest, suddenly felt a slight sting on his face. He stretched out his hand to wipe it away and saw a trace of blood on his cheek.
"what happened?"
Those Yundan and Transformation realms looked around suspiciously. Only ten Heavenly Transformation realms noticed the abnormality. Just when they were about to speak out to remind them, the biting murderous aura suddenly broke out, and there seemed to be countless invisible swords hidden in the air.
The Yundan realm and the Transformation realm form a hedgehog.
"be quiet."
The Ten Heavenly Transformers felt chills all over their bodies, and the realm instantly opened, but they had already become prey. The open realm could only extend to less than one meter in front of them. Their feet were gray and yellow, and they appeared behind them.
Yang Feng with a transparent sword body had already appeared in front of them.
"If you don't want to die, don't make a fuss."
Yang Feng glanced at the ten people with cold eyes, and the ten people trembled with the cold murderous intent. Although people who can step into the Heavenly Transformation Realm are definitely not bad in character, the strength Yang Feng showed was too terrifying. The realm of ten people
They were actually suppressed at the same time. This is something that can only be achieved by the Tongxu Realm.
"Tell me first who sent you here?"
"You want me to betray my master, you are delusional!"
"Hang!"
The sword light flashed past, and the gray sword energy directly split the man who opened the mouth. His flesh and blood were instantly shattered by the sword energy, and not a drop of blood fell.
"wrong answer."
Yang Feng looked at the other nine people coldly. Judging from their clothes, they should be the prince's personal guards, but he didn't know which one was blind and wanted to cause trouble for him.
"If you let us go, we can guarantee that we will never cause trouble for you in the future, and we will even persuade our master to give up the pursuit of you."
"Hang!"
The sword light flashed across again, leaving only eight people present.
After a moment of silence, someone finally spoke: "We are the second prince's personal guards, and we have been ordered to capture the wanted criminal Yang Feng."
They have Aogu, but not many of them. After Yang Feng kills them, he can still find clues from the waist badges. If he persists, he will die in vain.
"Second Prince Qin Wu?"
The eight people fell silent again, revealing the identity of the second prince had violated the rules of the personal guards.
"Go back and tell your master, don't mess with me again, otherwise I can kill him even if he is hiding in the palace. Also, I am the master's new disciple. I will live in the academy from today on. If he wants to arrest me,
Come to the academy and find me!"
Before the eight people could be stunned, Yang Feng slashed out with his sword, and the whistling blade tore through the air. The eight people only felt a pain in their right arms, and then they were rushed away by the surging vitality.
"A small punishment with an arm can lead to a big warning. No one can save you next time."
After dealing with the second prince's personal guards, Yang Feng quickly ran back to the manor. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. It was probably not just the second prince who coveted him. It was too dangerous for Yang Yuling to stay here. If Murong Fu hadn't reminded him through the dragon scale this time
, although these crooked melons and cracked jujubes are unlikely to hurt themselves, they will inevitably affect Yang Yuling in a melee.
Even the aftermath of the explosive arrow explosion could kill Yang Yuling. Only the academy is the safest place now.
