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Chapter 239: Diverting the Tiger from the Mountain

The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, with the first rays of the rising sun, a melodious song suddenly spread over the entire Yelu Mansion.

Syllable!

Yang Feng slammed open the window, yawned, and scolded sleepily: "Who, making noise early in the morning, and not letting people sleep well, I don't know if this hero watched a film for one night last night for the common people in the world!"

"Master, it's morning!"

At this time, Ye Luyan personally carried a basin of water, came to Yang Feng's room and said with a smile: "Today, Master got up extra early than usual." ”

"Nonsense, don't you look at how loud this sound is, can Lao Tzu still sleep?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng said with an unhappy face: "Yan'er, go and arrest this guy who disturbs people's dreams, beat him up, and give his teacher anger." ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Yeluyan didn't do it, just opened his door, put the washing water in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't dare, you just invited people to come yesterday, and you are going to beat people today, like words." Besides, I can't beat him. If you want to fight, you have to get on!"

"What, you said that Mo Shaoqiu was the one who pulled the song early in the morning? He was crazy, and when he got up early in the morning, he would make a mess, disturbing the neighborhood!"

Scolding and scolding, Yang Feng knew that it was Mo Shaoqiu who woke him up, so he stopped pursuing it and began to freshen up.

Yeluyan smiled slightly, listening to this melodious song, but it had a different flavor: "Master, in this song of Mo Lao, there is some sorrow in the vicissitudes of life, full of contradictions, it is estimated that although he promised to deal with the ghost king with us last night, he is still hesitant in his heart, after all, he has a little friendship with the ghost king." ”

"Why, you still know the rhythm of music?" raised his eyebrows, Yang Feng glanced at him strangely, and asked while wiping his face.

Nodding lightly, Yeluyan smiled: "I understand a little, my father asked Mr. to teach me when I was young!"

"Then you are really both civil and military, unlike me, I don't know anything about this, how can I hear any sadness in his songs, is it just noise, hehe!"

Grinning, Yang Feng shrugged disappreciatively, he had already washed up.

Then the two went out side by side, and soon came to the door of Mo Shaoqiu's room.

That Mo Shaoqiu also seemed to feel that someone was visiting outside the room, stopped the erhu in his hand, came to the door and opened it, and saw that it was Yang Feng who came, and immediately bowed down and said: "It turned out that Yang Daxia was visiting, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful." Did Mo's song just now disturb the tranquility of the hero?"

"Eh, where!"

With a solemn face, Yang Feng said with a serious face: "There is some sorrow in the vicissitudes of Mr.'s song, full of contradictions. When Yang heard this, he was very touched. Knowing that Mr. and the ghost king are old friends, even though they have reached a consensus with everyone last night to fight the thief together, they are still hesitant in their hearts. Therefore, I came to visit Mr. in the hope that Mr. can be relieved of his worries. ”

His face couldn't help but straighten upright, Mo Shaoqiu heard his words, and when he heard his words, he was moved to tears, and bowed down deeply: "Yang Daxia is really Mo's bosom friend, and he can actually understand Mo's heart from a small song by Mo. It is really a blessing for Mo to be able to make friends with Yang Daxia in this life. ”

"Eh, Mr. Mo is serious, this is my honor, hehehe!"

Yang Feng smiled humbly and waved his hand slightly.

Yeluyan watched all this from the sidelines, but his face twitched, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Master, you are plagiarizing my thoughts.

Cut, this kind of thing, whoever publishes it first counts whom. What, don't accept it?

As if hearing what he thought in his heart, Yang Feng looked at him and rolled his eyes, Yeluyan was helpless, and he only smiled bitterly, just sighing that Yang Feng's means of winning people's hearts was indeed high.

"The surname is Yang, did you beat me yesterday with those five offerings, there is a kind of ...... you?"

Touch!

At this time, Ye Luhao, who was stunned, came over again, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Yang Feng with a straight punch and knocked out on the spot.

Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but be stunned, and doubted: "Yang Daxia, this is ......"

"Oh, a bear child, who is in his forties, is still bearish, and he can't fight without fighting. Beating him every day is the duty of everyone in the house. Small can soothe the body and mind, big can cultivate sentiment. If you are bored one day, you can also try it to ensure that your body and mind are refreshed!"

"Really?"

Mo Shaoqiu looked strange, this Yelu Mansion actually has a special sandbag to vent his anger?

After Yang Feng smiled and nodded, he asked Yeluyan to drag the second and third uncles down.

Then, Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu opened their hearts and spoke freely, bringing the relationship between the two as close as possible.

With Yang Feng's three-inch incorruptible tongue, within a few hours, he was already a brother and brother with Mo Shaoqiu, and he shared life and death.

As for the little friendship with the ghost king, at this moment, Mo Shaoqiu had long forgotten about it.

"Yang Daxia ......"

"Eh, it's still called a hero? Just call it a virtuous brother!"

"Okay, Brother Yang Xian!"

Nodding his head, Mo Shaoqiu's eyes flashed with a glittering light: "The so-called friends are easy to get, but confidants are hard to find." Brother, I hereby promise Brother Xian that for the sake of the old man's Xiaoqu and for the sake of Brother Xian's brother, Brother I will definitely join forces with Brother Xian to take down the old bastard of the Ghost King. If there is betrayal, it is not good to die!"

"My brother is serious, but with my brother's words, my brother will rest assured!" Smiling slightly, Yang Feng bowed his hand respectfully to Mo Shaoqiu, which can be regarded as completely subduing this general.

"Master!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came, and the two turned their heads to look, only to see Yeluyan running in a hurry, and said with a face full of joy: "Arrested, the master of the Holy Fire Sect Divine Wind Hall, Shangguan Yun, it turned out to be the fourth rank official of the dynasty." This time, during the inventory of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, a secret room was found in his house, as well as an offering to the holy relics of the Holy Fire Sect. Now that he has been taken to the prison, the national teacher asked me to ask the master to interrogate him together. ”

Oh?

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng glanced at Mo Shaoqiu with a strange expression, then looked at him and said with a smile: "Arrest a hall master so quickly? It's just that the people he arrested, how much information can be examined?"

"Brother Xian, do you think this national teacher is unreliable?" Hearing the meaning of his words, Mo Shaoqiu asked.

"I suspect he's the Ghost King!"

Yang Feng didn't hide it from him, and immediately told his guess.

After hearing this, Mo Shaoqiu thought for a while and said, "There is one thing that the old man didn't have time to say before, but now I think it is necessary to inform the virtuous brother." Even though the Ghost King is one of the four great protectors of the Holy Fire Sect, since the old man acted with them, he had never seen any members of the Holy Fire Sect participate in it. ”

"Dude, what do you mean...... He's having a falling out with the Holy Fire Cult?"

"I don't know, but why is it that the dignified Guardian Dharma King's subordinates are all scattered underworld heroes, and there is no Holy Fire Sect master to support them? ”

Mo Shaoqiu frowned and muttered.

After Yang Feng thought about it, his eyes flashed, and he stood up suddenly: "Okay, since he wants me to go to the Holy Fire Sect Master, then I'll go and see what medicine he sells in his gourd." As for the safety of Yelufu, there is Lao Lao Town. ”

"You also know that although those five worshippers are also strong hands, they are still almost ...... compared to the people on the Ghost King's side."

Yang Feng looked at Mo Shaoqiu and smiled, Mo Shaoqiu stroked his beard, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, there is an old man, no problem, hahaha!"

Then, Yang Feng left the mansion with Yeluyan and walked towards the palace prison.

It's just that not long after they left, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of their door, and then ran into a remote alley, knelt down on one knee to the seven black-clothed people and said: "Seven demon envoys, the tiger has left the mountain, you can do it!"