Swallowing hard, Ren Xiaoyao's back was completely wet with cold sweat.
If these threats from Yang Feng were coming from others, Ren Xiaoyao would definitely laugh with disdain. To actually regard the Murong family of the Tangtang King of the West as a small family is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
However, today¡¯s words came from the leader of the largest religion in the world, the Holy Fire Sect.
The second master of the Fenglei Empire must be treated seriously.
"Compared with a behemoth like the Holy Fire Sect, the Murong family of Zhenxi King is just a small family.
With his brows twitching again and again, Ren Xiaoyao's face became more solemn than ever before, and he said with difficulty: "Why? Leader Yang hid his identity and lurked in the imperial capital. Why?"
"To save the common people from Feng Lei!"
"ah?"
Ren Xiaoyao was puzzled, Yang Feng proudly raised his chin and said solemnly: "The situation in Fenglei is turbulent, and it will soon fall into a melee between warlords. At that time, the people will not be able to survive, and the lives of the people will be in ruins. Our Holy Fire Sect takes saving the common people as our own responsibility, how can we just sit back and ignore it?" ?So this leader went to Fenglei Imperial Capital in person to stabilize the situation."
"You say it so grandly and selflessly, would you believe it?"
"Of course, I don't want any reward for saving the common people."
With a sudden smile, Yang Feng immediately revealed his purpose: "When the situation stabilizes and the people are healthy, I want the Fenglei Empire to be brought under the jurisdiction of my Holy Fire Religion, or in other words, under the control of our southern martial arts. The Holy Fire Religion will become the state religion of the Fenglei Empire. All prefectures and counties will build branches of our Holy Fire Cult and statues of our leader for people to worship, that¡¯s all.¡±
"That's it? Do you want to turn the Fenglei Empire into a puppet of your Holy Fire Cult?"
"The name "puppet" also varies from person to person. It depends on who is right."
With a strange light flashing in his eyes, Yang Feng said lightly: "For the meat-eaters, that is, the emperor and his courtiers, they can be called the puppets of our religion. Because on top of their superior power, there will be my religion to suppress them. They can no longer do whatever they want. But for the people, it doesn¡¯t matter, it¡¯s just a change of rulers. And, I will make the people¡¯s lives better.¡±
"If this empire is based on the common people, the coming of this holy religion will bring blessings to this country, not disaster. But if this empire is based on the nobles, then I'm sorry, this holy religion It must be their nightmare. The teachings of this holy religion are for the common people and will not give too many privileges to a few people. So having said that, what does Dean Ren think of the main body of this country? "
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Ren Xiaoyao¡¯s brows wrinkled slightly, and Ren Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment.
Yang Feng smiled nonchalantly and said: "If Dean Ren represents the interests of the nobles, then we are enemies. But if Dean Ren is compassionate and cares about the common people, we will be friends. After all, our interests are the same. We all hope that all living beings will avoid suffering."
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His eyes narrowed slightly, and after Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a while, he asked again: "How can I believe that what you said is true or false!"
"You don't need to believe it. You don't have any right to choose anyway. As long as you reveal my secret, no matter who it is, the entire imperial capital will turn into a sea of ??fire. It's up to you!"
Ignoring him anymore, Yang Feng sneered, stood up suddenly, walked to the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Madam, let me help you."
"No need, get out quickly. As a master, how can you just go to the kitchen?"
"It's okay, I'll give you a shot, hey hey hey!"
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Yang Feng went to tease Yang Yuchan again, leaving Ren Xiaoyao thinking deeply and lamenting uncontrollably in his heart.
Yang Feng is right. Regardless of whether what he just said is true or false, the threat he poses to himself can be done in an instant, and there is nothing he can do.
well!
Ren Xiaoyao let out a long sigh, never feeling so powerless before.
Facing the Zhenxi King and the Murong family¡¯s army, he still has the strength to fight. But facing the terrifying combat power of the Holy Fire Cult, he had no ability to resist at all. He could only hope that Leader Yang really came with good intentions.
Time passed by minute by minute, the sun set in the west, and the moon was in the sky.
The Yang family has prepared a large table of wine and food to welcome Yang Yuchan back. Late at night, after everyone had had their fill of wine and food, Ren Xiaoyao left with a heavy heart.
Just returning to collegeBefore that, he still did not forget to tell Yang Yuchan: "Girl, um please advise that boy more often to be kind and not to do anything crazy."
"Teacher, what do you mean by this? Although my master sometimes acts mischievously, he is just a bit naughty and not a villain. Besides, how many crazy things can he do? At most, he goes out to fight with others and let others come to his door. How old is he? Is something wrong? Haha"
¡°Sigh, you really don¡¯t know how much harm will be caused if a man in your family becomes crazy.
With his current power and strength tsk tsk!
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only tell Yang Yuchan to be more patient, then shook his head and left.
Yang Yuchan looked at Ren Xiaoyao's lonely back and couldn't help but wonder, but suddenly a pair of strong arms hugged her tightly from behind and said coquettishly: "Madam, it's getting late, let's go to bed."
With her cheeks flushed, Yang Yuchan didn't know what he meant by going to bed. She immediately lowered her head but didn't reply.
¡°Madam, can you tell me a story tonight to put me to sleep?¡±
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng laughed playfully again, and Yang Yuchan gave him a charming look: "You are so old, and you still want to listen to stories to sleep?"
"Do you have any adult stories? Read this book!"
With a grin, Yang Feng handed over the treasured copy of Yin Ping Mei.
Yang Yuchan took it, not knowing why. After opening it and looking at it, she immediately closed it again with a red face, and said angrily: "What kind of book is this? Shameless!"
"Secrets of martial arts!"
"Secrets of martial arts?"
"Yes, my husband has cracked its secret, let's go back to the room and study it carefully, hehehehe." Yang Feng coaxed and deceived, and pulled Yang Yuchan back into the room, and the door was instantly closed.
Immediately afterwards, the two began to study this mysterious dual cultivation method.
At the same time, in a space of flames, Ouyang Feiying complained carelessly: "Holy Ancestor, that guy has sealed the passage again, and we can't get out."
"What's the rush? The lockdown will be lifted tomorrow morning."
"Are you so sure?"
"Nonsense, he must be doing something dirty now, and he doesn't want us to see him. But I think he can only last one night, hehe."
With an evil smile on his face, the Holy Ancestor and the other leader Huo Ling looked at each other, and everyone laughed heartily without knowing it
On the other hand, in the Murong family's house in the imperial capital, it was already late at night, and there were still people moving around in the living room and the lights were bright.
bump!
With a crisp sound, Murong Yinfeng raised his hand and threw a tea cup to the ground, pacing with a sullen face. The surrounding subordinates watched, cautiously, not daring to make a sound.
"Humiliation, humiliation!"
Cursing, Murong Yinfeng became furious and shouted: "I have already killed my own son with my own hands, yet I still have to bow down and apologize to the real murderer. My Murong family has been standing in the Fenglei Empire for hundreds of years, and I have never experienced such humiliation. What will happen to me? When one day I see my ancestors underground, how will I explain it? Alas!"
"Your Majesty, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, avoiding the sharp edge is the best strategy. Your Majesty, don't worry about it."
At this time, Zhuge Shisan spoke to persuade.
Murong Yinfeng looked at him sideways and teased: "I remember Mr. Zhuge once said that you only follow the strong. You are loyal to me because I am a strong man. But now, your original master's family has become so powerful. Oh, have you ever regretted abandoning your old master and joining me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com