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At this time, a loud shout rang outside the door: "General Cao, along with his imperial envoys, General Yang Feng and Mr. Yang, are waiting outside the tent and have come to pay homage to the marshal."
"Let them come in. I want to personally meet this imperial minister named Yang. Who is he? What kind of skills does he have? He defeated my five thousand demon cavalry as soon as we met. Hehehehe."
With a cold smile, the patron king shouted, and the soldier went out to deliver the order.
After a while, Cao Kun took the lead in entering the tent, bowed to the patron king, and then returned to his original position.
Then, Yang Feng filed in with all his men.
As soon as he entered the tent, he saw the old man with a gray beard, wearing golden dragon scale armor, powerful and majestic, sitting on the main seat.
There are a total of thirteen seats on both sides, and there are thirteen middle-aged people sitting on each side. Cao Kun is also among them. They are all powerful warriors. They must be the thirteen Taibao under the patron throne.
"The patron king and his thirteen Taibao, and the cold-faced flying eagle Han Dong Lei?"
Zhuge Shanshan was in the team and glanced at everyone present. His heart tightened, especially when he saw the cold-faced flying eagle, he was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled.
You know, when they and Yang Feng robbed the birthday card together, Leng Mian Feiying was there and knew them.
Suddenly, Zhuge Shanshan came tremblingly behind Yang Feng, pulled his sleeves, and almost cried: "Master, that cold-faced flying eagle knows us. If he accuses us of robbing Huang Gang on the spot, we will Don¡¯t even think about leaving this Qilin Army camp, what should I do?¡±
¡°You¡¯re so panicked, I¡¯m here to take charge, sir. What¡¯s there to be afraid of?¡±
"The key is that there is only the master here, and there are not those who worship the grandpa, there is no sense of security, wuwuwu." Zhuge Shanshan's mouth tightened, and his eyes turned red.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly and curled his lips in disdain.
The most secure man in the world is right in front of you, what else are you dissatisfied with, other than thinking about those bad old men?
¡°Did you know that they sometimes look to me for a sense of security? Tsk!
Yang Feng¡¯s nostrils turned upward, completely unfazed.
And after the cold-faced Feiying took a deep look at Yang Feng and the others, especially after staring at Yang Feng and Zhuge Shanshan for a long time, his eyelids twitched and he seemed to recognize them.
Then he stood up silently, came to the patron king, and whispered a few words quietly.
The backer king's eyes trembled, and a flash of cold murderous intent suddenly flashed deep in his eyes. He turned his head and whispered a few words into Han Dong Lei's ear, then waved his hand to let him leave the tent.
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Shanshan's heart tightened again.
That cold-faced flying eagle went out, what was he going out for? Have you recognized us and are going to mobilize troops? It's over, we're dead, woo woo woo
"I am a third-rank military guard general, your majesty has appointed you as the imperial envoy for disaster relief, the chairman of the Yang family consortium and the president of the National General Chamber of Commerce, the first of the top ten outstanding young people in Huai'an, and the most handsome guy in the world, Yang Feng, please see the prince."
Ignoring the whereabouts of the cold-faced flying eagle, Yang Feng grinned, clasped his fists at the patron king, and spoke out a long list of his names.
The patron king scratched his ears nonchalantly and said without even looking at him: "General Yang has so many positions, I can't remember them all. Since you are the imperial envoy who came to provide disaster relief, I will call you imperial envoy Yang. I said, Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, you have been tired from the journey and have worked hard, but do you want me to send someone to take you into the city to rest for a while?"
"No need. Your Majesty cares about the people in the disaster area. Let's release food as soon as possible to provide disaster relief." Yang Feng smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
The patron king glanced at him sideways and sneered: "Don't worry, there are many victims in various prefectures and counties in the south of the Yangtze River. It will take many days of preparations to gather them. Before that, I will host a banquet in honor of Envoy Yang. Well, there are some other old acquaintances who also want to meet the Imperial Envoy."
"An old acquaintance? Who is it?"
"it is me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud laugh suddenly sounded outside the door, and then he saw three familiar figures walking in. They were the three people that Yang Feng let go after robbing the birthday card.
The young prince, the cold-faced flying eagle, and that offering.
Especially the young prince, who was so arrogant now. When he saw Yang Feng, the knife-wit who had humiliated him in every possible way, his nostrils were raised to the sky, and he said with a look on his face: "Mr. Murong, it's been a long time. I didn't expect that you actually have This coward dares to come to our Qilin Army and throw himself into a trap. His brain is squeezed by the door, and he is looking for death."
When Zhuge Shanshan saw him, he was so frightened that he shrank back and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"My lord, who is this man? I don't understand what he means at all."
But Yang Feng still looked calm. He turned to look at the patron king and blinked his big innocent eyes.
The patron king had a sneer on his face and said nothing, but the young prince's eyelids twitched and he shouted: "Hey, Murong Yingjun, why are you pretending to be confused here? Did you forget so quickly? Are you done with Xiao Wang?"
"Master, today is the first time we meet. Have you mistakenly recognized the person? My surname is not Murong, nor is my name Murong Yingjun. My surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Feng. I am a person with an ID card in the empire. Please don't speak nonsense. Indiscriminate relationship."
"Hey, grandpa, he"
With a twitch of face, the young prince was choked and speechless for a while, and looked at the patron king and said anxiously.
The patron king waved his hand to stop him, then smiled evilly at Yang Feng and said: "Yang Qinchen, this is my grandson."
"Oh, that's the young prince, disrespectful!"
Yang Feng warmly held his hand as if meeting him for the first time, making the young prince tremble with anger.
He has seen all kinds of shameless people in his life, but he has never seen one so shameless.
The patron king also took a deep look at Yang Feng's calm look, and secretly praised him, "Well, he is a character, but it's a pity that we are enemies, hehehe."
Then he continued: "More than half a year ago, my grandson escorted a group of birthday packages to celebrate His Majesty's birthday, but they were robbed on the way. Yang Qinchen, do you know who did it?"
"have no idea!"
Yang Feng shook his head very bachelorly.
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There was a loud noise, and the patron king slapped the back of the chair hard. His face instantly darkened, and he said angrily: "You don't know? Will you tell me again?"
"Murong Yingjun uh no, it should be Yang Feng, Yang Qinshi."
At this time, the cold-faced Flying Eagle Han Dong Lei also said with an evil smile: "When you robbed the birthday card, all three of us had seen you, and the little girl behind you, don't even think about denying it. Otherwise , this is my Qilin Army, hehehe."
Well¡¡
With her heart stagnant, Zhuge Shanshan was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Yang Feng's arm, trembling.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyelids and thought for a moment, then smiled, quite happily and strangely, and the louder he laughed.
Hahaha¡¡
Seeing this, everyone looked confused, even the patron king was puzzled. What does it mean to still laugh after being caught?
"why are you laughing?"
"Your Majesty, I'm laughing so you mistook me for the robber who stole the birthday card."
"Is not it?"
The patron king stared at him fiercely and asked again.
Yang Feng shook his head, his face calmed down, and he denied: "No, the young prince has recognized the wrong person."
"Fart, even if you turn into ashes, Xiao Wang will never mistake you."
"Yeah?"
The young prince shouted loudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng asked in a voice ten times louder than his: "Little prince, have you really seen clearly, is it the birthday card that I robbed? You have to know, Who am I? I am your Majesty¡¯s Minister of Disaster Relief, Commander of the Orange Dragon Guards, Yang Feng, Yang Hou Ye.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com