Chapter 609: Pull in a sponsorship

"Baron Xinyi, Yang Feng?"

Inside the closed golden gate, there was a soft sigh: "Is that Yang Feng who beat His Majesty's envoy in public in Huai'an Mansion a year ago, and was later signed by the local people and granted the title of baron by His Majesty?"

"That's right, it's here, madam, have you heard of my name? It seems that I'm famous in the imperial capital, hahaha!"

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and snorted, but there was silence in the giant gate.

After a while, the lady said leisurely: "Back then, your affairs were all over the city, I guess many people have heard of your name, and I am naturally no exception." Honestly, Ben ...... Well, I still admire you a lot, after all, not everyone has the courage to beat the court envoys for the livelihood of the people. This kind of stupid behavior is so similar to him......"

As she spoke, the tone of the woman in the door was a little lonely.

Yang Feng blinked his big confused eyes and thought about it in his heart.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, looking at the meaning of this boss, it seems that he has a good impression of himself, so there is something to talk about.

So Yang Feng bowed respectfully again and asked, "I don't know what Mrs. is called." ”

"Lord Yang doesn't have to be polite, just call me Mrs. Han. ”

"Oh, Madame Han!"

With a solemn face, Yang Feng said solemnly: "I have something important to borrow today, and I want to use it for four hours, and I hope that Mrs. can make it convenient, and the price is really not a problem." ”

"With your feat back then, Lord Yang, Mrs. Ben admires it very much, if you need it, I will do my best to help, and I won't take a penny. It's just not today!"

"Why?"

"Today is the death of the deceased husband, Mrs. Ben wants to close the door tonight to pay tribute to the deceased husband here, I really can't use this place to give the lord a use!"

With a long sigh, Mrs. Han muttered, her tone full of sadness and loneliness.

Even if Yang Feng and the others have never seen her, just listening to her voice, they know the longing and affection for her deceased husband in her heart.

Ye Jianfei felt something, and secretly touched Yang Feng's arm and said, "That Yang Feng, I have received your wishes, but it is really inconvenient for others, let's change places." ”

"It's a big deal to pick up girls, how can it be child's play? Your first date must be treated ceremoniously, you look at me!"

Giving him a firm look, Yang Feng bowed to the giant gate again, and sighed: "The Si people have passed away, and the lady mourns." Originally, when I heard that Mrs. was in such a situation, I should know the current affairs and retreat in the face of difficulties. It's just that we also have a last resort, so we can only be cheeky and beg Mrs. again. ”

"What does Lord Yang mean by this?"

"Mrs. Han, I can't hide it. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng couldn't help but sniffle, and his voice quickly choked: "The reason why I didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to cover this field this time is completely to fulfill my last wish for this Mentor Ye next to me!"

Wishes?

With a twitch of his face, Ye Jianfei glared at Yang Feng angrily and scolded in his heart.

What does the last wish mean? Lao Tzu is about to die, isn't he? Why did you make a last wish?

He wanted to scold now, but Yang Feng stared at him vigorously and stopped him.

In the huge gate, when Mrs. Han heard him say this, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and said, "Last wish? What does Lord Yang mean by this?"

"Mrs. Han, I'll tell you the truth now. Just three months ago, our venerable and fearsome Master Ye took our Sect students out for trial, but suddenly encountered a generation of poisonous demons, and the Holy Fire Sect Poison King blocked the way. After a fight, although our Dean Ren appeared in time and beat the poison king away. But our beloved Master Ye, in order to protect the students, fell into the poison of the Poison King. ”

"Poisonous, is this Mentor Ye poisoned?"

Mrs. Han was suspicious, and Yang Feng nodded with great certainty: "He is indeed poisoned, I swear in the name of our dean." Don't look at him now, but the poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs and is not saved. Even if our great Dean Ren suppressed it with his profound Jiuyang Divine Skill Internal Strength, it would only protect him for half a year. In half a year, he will leave us completely, alas!"

Alas!

Yang Feng was sighing, and Mrs. Han was also soft-hearted, and sighed, but it was very fast, Yang Feng shouted again, and almost didn't startle Mrs. Han inside.

However, before he died, he still had one more wish unfulfilled. That is, in the academy, he has always had a beloved girl, Mentor Xiaowei. Before, he didn't have the courage to confess to the girl he loved. But now, he is running out of time. How much he wished that when he was dying, he could have a beautiful moment with the girl he loved? So all the teachers and students of our school raised funds to help him fulfill this wish, but he only hid it from Tutor Xiaowei, and when I thought that in March, Tutor Ye would die and leave us completely, I ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Feng was already choked up and speechless, covering his forehead and twisting his head, winking at Ye Jianfei with playful eyes.

When Ye Jianfei saw this, he was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close.

Big brother, you've gone too far, so much that I think I'm going to die soon. Have you never told the truth in your mouth?

Eh, do you care if it's a truth or a lie?

Didn't anyone say that, no matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, it's a good cat to catch a mouse, hehe.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows proudly, and then peeked in the direction of the giant gate.

At this time, there was no movement in the giant door, but there were sobs from time to time.

Yang Feng knew that his goal had been achieved, and this pretty widow was moved, so he took a deep breath and then continued to probe: "That...... Mrs. Han, although I also think that this reluctant request is a bit excessive, but ......"

"Alright, you don't have to say it. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Mrs. Han had already made up her mind: "I promised to give this Longteng Pavilion out tonight for you to use." ”

"Really, I'm so sorry, you see the day of your husband's death......

"Alright, don't say anything, the dead are gone. Even if I pay tribute to the spirit of my deceased husband here, I am only a person who is grateful for it. But Mentor Ye is different, while he is still alive, try to fulfill his wish. It's just that why there are lovers in the world who always die so badly? Alas!"

Mrs. Han sighed lightly, as if she remembered the matter between herself and her deceased husband again, Yang Feng grinned at the corner of her mouth, and solemnly hugged her fist: "Madame, I am grateful." Rest assured, we won't use it in vain. Ten times the price, a lot of money. ”

"No, I'll be a piece of mind this time. By the way, what kind of poison is Master Ye in? I know a few famous alchemists, so I can ask them to diagnose them. ”

"Uh, this...... We understand your kindness, but our dean has used up his human pulses, and they can't be saved, I'm afraid there is nothing you can do on your side, so I won't bother you, hehehe!"

Seeing that she actually wanted to inspect the goods, Yang Feng hurriedly stopped her.

After hearing this, Mrs. Han thought about it, and then sighed: "That's right, Dean Ren has great powers, and even he can't do anything, so what can Mrs. Ben do? All Mrs. Ben can do now is to help the couple as much as possible and promote their good deeds." Don't worry, tonight's dinner for two, Mrs. Ben will definitely arrange a beautiful scenery for you, so that Tutor Ye and that Tutor Xiaowei will have no regrets. ”

"Huh, you're going to do it?"

"Yes, I'll do it, don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

Mrs. Han was determined, there was no doubt, Yang Feng smacked his mouth twice, smiled and nodded his head.

Yes, I just wanted to rent a venue, but I didn't expect to bring in a sponsor!

When Lao Tzu used to go to college, he didn't enter the Student Union External Relations Department, which is really their loss, tsk!