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Chapter 1191 The troops are approaching the city

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    "Very good, this theory of chivalry is good. I'll reward you with a chicken drumstick, next one!"

    "Thatthe way of a chivalrous man is not selfish, notnotnot"

    "Feifeifei, your mind is gone? You can't even memorize a political commentary of less than a thousand words. Go back and memorize it. If you can't memorize it, you won't have food to eat tonight."

    ¡°Oh, woo woo!¡±

    Yang Feng is like a Chinese teacher checking the recitation of texts, checking the homework of these heads of aristocratic families.

    Those who pass will be treated to a gluttonous feast brought by Yang Feng; those who fail will continue to be remade.

    A group of dignitaries, at this moment, started ideological reform under Yang Feng's severe reprimand for a few chicken legs.

    Wu Yong was dumbfounded when he saw all this.

    The heads of other aristocratic families were tortured and tortured when they came in.  Why is this kid so special? Not only does nothing happen when he comes to the cell, but he also becomes the cell leader?

    What the hell, that¡¯s totally unreasonable!

    "Come here, what's going on? Where did he get the chicken legs? Did you take advantage of him and secretly bring it in for him?"

    Wu Yong was furious and cursed: "Where's the cell leader? Get over here, is this how you look after prisoners? Pull this kid out and give him fifty lashes first."

    "Mr. Wu, we have already smoked it!"

    However, as soon as he finished speaking, a big, unrecognizable face with a bruised nose and swollen face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he said bitterly.

    Wu Yong was startled and took a step back, thinking he had encountered a bear: "You what are you?"

    "For Mr. Wu, I am the cell leader here."

    "How did you change your character?"

    "Hey, don't mention it, we really can't afford to offend this man, woo woo woo!"

    When this matter was brought up, the cell leader said with an aggrieved face: "By the way, when you stuffed him in, did you really seal his cultivation?"

    "What do you mean?"

    "It means that we originally saw that this man was a bit arrogant, actually distributing leaflets in the prison, and doing some chivalry, so we wanted to teach him a lesson. But look at our faces now, woo woo woo!"

    The cell leader was crying while calling the other jailers with bruises and swollen faces, and wailed: "If this man hadn't voluntarily stayed in jail and refused to leave, we really wouldn't be able to stop him, alas."

    What?

    Wu Yong was shocked as his body shook.

    He never expected that after Yang Feng¡¯s cultivation level was sealed, he would still be able to beat the prison boss into such a miserable state. Could it be that his cultivation level was not sealed at all?

    With this in mind, Wu Yong immediately called a powerful spiritual master to inspect the seal.

    The two of them opened Yang Feng¡¯s cell door and checked Yang Feng. The great spiritual master said with great certainty: "There is nothing wrong with the seal on his Dantian. It is absolutely impossible to release any immortal power."

    "This is impossible. His cultivation level has been banned, but he can still beat the prison boss into that state?" Wu Yong was puzzled and pointed at the prison boss.

    The great spiritual master shook his head indifferently and said firmly: "Impossible, he will definitely not be able to exert any strength now. If you don't believe it, let him punch me and try?"

    "good!"

    bump!

    As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng nodded firmly and punched the powerful spiritual master on the bridge of his nose.

    In an instant, the great spiritual master knocked back dozens of cells, buried them in the ruins, and fainted.

    Everyone present could not help but be dumbfounded as they watched, especially Wu Yong, who simply wanted to curse.

    Damn it, is there any problem with this being called a seal?

    His strength seems to be much higher than his own cultivation level!

    But how did they know that Yang Feng¡¯s warrior trumpet¡¯s physical strength had already reached the strength of King Wu.  Even without the use of immortal power, the fist as big as a casserole cannot be carried by ordinary people, let alone a crispy mage like the Great Spiritual Master

    ¡°Come on, come on, come on, arrest him!¡±

    After a brief moment of shock, Wu Yong suddenly came back to his senses and screamed loudly.

    Yang Feng rolled his eyes, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, stop screaming. Why did you call someone to arrest me?"

    "Nonsense, of course I will lock you up to prevent you from escaping."

    "Am I not locked up in jail now? I don't want to run away either?"

     Ugh!

    With his heart stagnant, Wu Yong blinked his confused presbyopic eyes and was suddenly stunned.

    Yes, he is in jail now, why arrest him?

    ¡°It¡¯s just that he obviously has the ability to escape from prison, why doesn¡¯t he escape from prison?

    Wu Yong was confused, looked at Yang Feng with a stern look, and shouted: "Yang Feng, what on earth are you playing?"

    "I'm not playing any tricks, I just think the environment here is good and I want to be quiet here. You don't know, being the Lord of a castle is really annoying. I have to sign and review all kinds of official documents. It's rare to have free time now,  I took it as a vacation.¡±

    What, vacation?

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    Wu Yong's face couldn't help but twitch, and Wu Yong secretly resented it.

    Ah, this is obviously in front of himself.  The Wu Family Fort that he wanted to take back was actually a burden in his eyes?

    He still dislikes being a castle master as being too tiring?  Want to take a vacation?

    Damn it, I want to be one but I can¡¯t be one!

    Gritting his teeth with hatred, Wu Yong clenched his fists and sneered: "Don't talk so arrogantly to me here. To tell you the truth, just now, the master of the palace has allocated 100,000 troops to me to regain the Wu Family Fort. By then you will  Those rebellious ministers and traitors under my command are all going to see the King of Hell, hehehehe."

    "Really, congratulations!"

    "It doesn't matter" shrugged, Yang Feng smiled nonchalantly.

    Wu Yong was stunned: "Why, aren't you worried at all?"

    "worry about what?"

    "Your Yang Family Fort has been razed to the ground, and Sima Changfeng and the others are all missing their heads!"

    "Oh, you mean this!"

    Nodding clearly, Yang Feng immediately smiled, and smiled very calmly: "I'm really not worried at all. What can you, a loser, do to my Yang Family Fort. In fact, the current Yang Family Fort is not the same as the former Wu Family  The castle is completely different, you are the one who needs to be careful."

    "Am I careful? What I have brought is the 100,000 Heavenly Mighty Army of Jinling Mansion! Do you know what the configuration of this Heavenly Mighty Army is and how many powerful men there are in it?"

    "Then do you know how many troops and how many strong men there are in Yangjiabao now?"

    "I don't care, no matter how fast it develops, it is still a third-rate family. How can it be compared with a second-rate family?" Wu Yongyi waved his hand fiercely and gave orders.

    Yang Feng laughed and shook his head, no longer arguing: "Then I wish you good luck. I hope you can come back alive."

    The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Wu Yong was secretly angry.

    Yang Feng¡¯s words were clearly teasing that he would lose this battle and that it was completely impossible to take back the Wu Family Fort.

    But how is this possible?

    When a second-rate family sends troops to attack a third-rate clan, isn't the result obvious? How could they lose?

    snort!

    A thick breath came out of his nostrils, and Wu Yong glared at Yang Feng: "Then let's wait and see. When I return in triumph, I will definitely bring back the heads of Sima Changfeng's rebellious officials and traitors for you to see."

    "Here comes someone!"

    With that said, Wu Yong turned around and left: "Deploy another hundred generals and ten powerful spiritual masters to guard the prison door and never let this kid escape."

    yes!

    After hearing what he said, someone immediately went to do it.

    Soon a large number of strong men came to protect him, and many great spiritual masters also checked Yang Feng again. The final answer was that the seal was intact, and they could not find the source of why Yang Feng could still exert such great strength.

    There was no other way. Everyone could only set up heavy barriers around the prison to prevent Yang Feng from escaping.

    Yang Feng ignored the strengthened defenses and continued to preach to the heads of the aristocratic families, preparing for the uprising in the near future.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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