Ye Feng's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood that Zhao Renlong invited him to a banquet today, and even promised him the real purpose of the great benefits of being knighted, obviously, the great prince, who had fallen out of favor for a long time, had a huge opportunity to hold military power and show his talents, how could he not know the terrifying crisis and huge trap behind it? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The eldest prince promised so much, and what he valued was not him Ye Feng, but the mysterious master who was hidden in the shadows, unknown, and had secretly helped him...... Even, there is more power behind that mysterious master......

But Ye Feng knew his own affairs, and there was no mysterious master secretly protecting him at all, he guessed that the mysterious master might be protected by Huo Ling'er, not him Ye Feng.

Seize the opportunity to turn the tide of decline!

The words of the eldest prince suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind, the eldest prince knew that it was a huge trap to go to the aid of the commander, but he knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and under the predicament that he could not get rid of, he resolutely walked towards Tiger Mountain, and he Ye Feng also had to firmly grasp this opportunity to achieve the goal of being knighted and worshipping the general.

"I'm going to Eagle Sorrow City, he ...... Probably followed...... I'm sorry, Your Highness, because that statue exists, and it's not something I can control!"

Ye Feng didn't look back, said his reply lightly, his footsteps didn't stop, stepping on the mahogany corridor, and disappeared into the distant branches and leaves.

He said very vaguely, but he could only say that, the eldest prince promised him so much, obviously the mysterious master behind him, not the current Ye Feng, it is worth the eldest prince to be willing to spend so much money to win him over. Seize the opportunity to reverse the decline, under such a mentality, it is impossible for Ye Feng to categorically say that the mysterious master, it is impossible to go to Yingchou City with him, how can he make his value plummet in the heart of the eldest prince.

This trip to Eagle Sorrow City is a big crisis, grasp it well, come out of the way, don't grasp it well, maybe there is some trap waiting to step into it.

After Zhao Renlong heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face!

And Ye Feng, striding meteor, walked out of the happy forest, turned over his horse, and galloped towards the city.

In the capital, in a mansion, there are constantly shouting voices and the sound of gold and iron resonating in the martial arts arena, and a sense of martial arts envelops the space. In the center of the martial arts arena, a lean and stiff body stood there, looking indifferently at the crowd in front of him, it was the sword slave. The people who fought and fought frantically in the field were the group of slaves who had been practicing hard for two years and their swordsmanship was becoming more and more powerful, his former brothers, and more than ten of them in the past two years, who were carefully selected by Ye Feng and bought back from the slave market in Slave Beast City, counting these people, a total of thirty-six people!

In addition to the brothers of the sword slaves, the other martial arts slaves, Gangjing cultivation is only the second choice to buy, Ye Feng attaches the most importance to their character, the so-called noble essence is not much expensive. The dozen or so slaves that were purchased later were all in a desperate purgatory like Slave Beast City, and there were hot-blooded people who risked their lives to take care of their companions, rather than being tamed into humanoid slaves who were numb by pure killing.

This kind of person, once he is redeemed and freed, as long as he is good to him, his loyalty will be stronger, which is what Ye Feng values the most.

"Boom!"

A sword intent bloomed in the space and slashed down in the air. The person in front of the knife shadow was instantly slashed out, blood gushing wildly, and this knife was merciless.

The others immediately rushed forward, and the attack of the tyrant poured out at the same time, cold and ruthless, and some even took weapons directly and stabbed the heart of the knife-wielding man.

In the past two years, the group of slaves have been sharpened in actual combat, Ye Feng specially purchased the best healing pills from Wolong Academy, as long as they do not die and are not physically disabled, they can be healed, so the group slaves fight particularly fiercely, almost a life and death fight.

"Good. ”

A praise came, and the group of slaves turned their eyes, and saw Ye Feng striding over, with a smile on his face, hurriedly put down his blades, stood respectfully, and shouted: "Master!" After two years of grinding, they all felt that this young master treated them well, and he was a good master who really treated them as "people", not those evil masters who were bullied and oppressed as "slaves" after purchase.

The sword slave watched Ye Feng come over, his ugly scar-faced muscles contracted, this young master was obviously just the sixfold aura of the Gang Realm, but whenever he stood in front of him, Rao is martial arts realm was higher, but he always had a feeling of panic, as if he was facing a huge Gang Realm demon beast.

He guessed that the master, Ye Feng, must be in Wolong Academy, and he was deeply respected, and he was cultivating a powerful martial art, otherwise it would not be possible to give him such a terrifying feeling in Xinggang Sixfold. However, for him, the more the new master grows up, the greater his chance of revenge in the future.

"Sword slave, I'm here to tell you, get ready, we're about to set off for Eagle Chou City. Ye Feng's gaze slowly swept over the faces of the slaves, quite a feeling of "raising soldiers for a thousand days, used for a while", these martial arts slaves are all the private army team that he has carefully cultivated in the past two years, but he did not enslave them arbitrarily, but regarded them as his followers, and now, he is about to set foot on the battlefield, so he naturally wants to take them to get greater tempering in the blood rain and scarlet wind.

With that, Ye Feng turned around and floated away.

The sword slave and the others did not have much fluctuation in their hearts when they saw him leave the mansion, because they had long seen that Ye Feng consumed wealth, cultivated them, and had lofty goals, and did not use them as tools to fight beasts to make money, nor did he enslave them to serve tea and pour water, but it was like a small sect cultivating disciples. They are even looking forward to the day when they will sweat for this master, and they all look forward to this good master climbing to a higher status and making them also born chickens and dogs. As the saying goes, "A man dies for his confidant!" If there is a good lord like this, of course they will do their best to assist.

"Have you heard it? Today's martial arts, let's disperse, let's go and prepare, now, our fate is tied to the master Ye Feng, and the master's status is high, so we can prove our worth." ”

The sword slave leaned over and commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

The group of slaves is boiling!

………………

Seven days later!

The vast earth, the loess is all over the sky......

The sound of the hooves of the war horses is like thunder......

On the wide official road, hundreds of thousands of soldiers rode a fat and strong war horse, winding and fierce like a long dragon for dozens of miles, galloping on the earth, splashing loess like a tornado hurricane, covering the sky and the sun.

In the Chinese Army, two dragon scale horses were riding side by side, it was the eldest prince Zhao Renlong, and Ye Feng, who was reused by him and promoted to the commander of the guard battalion.