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Chapter 239: Riding the tiger away from the mountain

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    In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just getting bright, and with the first ray of the rising sun, a melodious song suddenly sounded over the entire Yelu Mansion.

    Snapped!

    Yang Feng pushed open the window suddenly, yawned, and cursed sleepily: "Who is making noise so early in the morning and preventing people from sleeping well? I don't know that this hero did something for the world last night. Look,  One night of movies!"

    "Master, morning!"

    At this time, Ye Luyan personally brought a basin of water to Yang Feng's room and said with a smile, "Master got up earlier than usual today."

    "Nonsense, don't look at how loud the sound is. Can I still sleep?"

    "Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said with a displeased look on his face: "Yan'er, go catch this guy who disturbs people's dreams, beat him up, and vent his anger on me."

    He smiled and shook his head. Ye Luyan did not follow his orders, but just opened his door, put the washing water in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to do this. You just invited Senior Mo here yesterday, and you are going to beat him today."  A meal, is that okay? Besides, I can¡¯t beat him. If I want to beat him, you have to do it!¡±

    "What, you said it was Mo Shaoqiu who played music this early in the morning? He is crazy. He started playing nonsense when he got up early in the morning, disturbing the peace of the neighbors!"

    Cursing, Yang Feng knew that it was Mo Shaoqiu who woke him up, so he stopped pursuing it and started to wash up.

    Ye Luyan smiled slightly, listening to the melodious music, but it had a different flavor: "Master, Mr. Mo's song contains some sadness and contradictions in the vicissitudes of life. It is estimated that although he agreed to deal with the ghost king with us last night, he still feels the same in his heart.  Hesitate, after all, he has some friendship with the Ghost King."

    "What, you still understand music?" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely, and asked while wiping his face.

    Nodding lightly, Ye Luyan said with a smile: "I understand a little bit, my father asked my husband to teach me when I was young!"

    "Then you are really good at both civil and military skills. Unlike me, I know nothing about this. How can I hear anything sad in his music? Is it just noise? Hehe!"

    Grinning, Yang Feng shrugged nonchalantly and had already washed up.

    Then the two of them went out together and soon arrived at Mo Shaoqiu's door.

    Mo Shaoqiu seemed to feel that someone was visiting outside the room, so he stopped playing the erhu in his hand, went to the door and opened it. Seeing that it was Yang Feng, he immediately bowed and said, "It turns out that it's Master Yang who's visiting. I'm disrespectful.  Did Mo's music just disturb the hero Qingyou?"

    "Hey, where!"

    With a solemn look on his face, Yang Feng said seriously: "The vicissitudes of Mr.'s song contain some sorrow and are full of contradictions. When Yang heard it, he was deeply moved. Knowing that Mr. and the Ghost King are old friends, even though he had met everyone last night  We have reached a consensus to fight against the thief together, but we still feel hesitant. So I came here to visit you, hoping it can relieve your worries."

    Mo Shaoqiu's face couldn't help but suddenly straightened up. Hearing his words, Mo Shaoqiu was moved to tears. He bowed deeply and said, "Master Yang is really a close friend of Mo. You can actually understand Mo's feelings from a little song by Mo."  Mo¡¯s thoughts. It¡¯s really a blessing for Mo to be able to make friends with Master Yang in this life.¡±

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

    Yang Feng smiled humbly and waved his hands slightly.

    Ye Luyan was watching all this, but his face twitched and he was completely dumbfounded.

    Master, you are plagiarizing my ideas.

    So, whoever publishes this kind of thing first gets the final say.  What, you don¡¯t accept it?

    As if hearing his inner thoughts, Yang Feng looked at him and rolled his eyes. Yeluyan had no choice but to smile bitterly and lamented that Yang Feng's method of winning over people's hearts was really good.

    "Mr. Yang, did you instigate those five worshipers to beat me up yesterday? If you have the guts"

    bump!

    At this time, the idiot Ye Luhao came over again, but before he could finish his words, Yang Feng punched him straight to the ground and knocked him out on the spot.

    Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but be startled and said doubtfully: "Master Yang, this is"

    "Oh, he is a naughty kid who has been fighting for more than forty years. He is still naughty and cannot be effective unless he is beaten. Beating him every day is the obligation of everyone in this house. A small thing can soothe the body and mind, but a big thing can cultivate one's sentiments.  If you feel depressed one day, you can try it to ensure you feel refreshed physically and mentally!"

    "real?"

    Mo Shaoqiu looked strange. The Yelu Mansion actually had a special sandbag to vent his anger?  A wealthy family is fully equipped.

    Yang Feng smiled and nodded.Behind his head, he asked Ye Luyan to drag the second-rate uncle down.

    Then, Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu opened their hearts and spoke freely, trying to get closer to each other as much as possible.

    With Yang Feng¡¯s eloquent tongue, within a few hours, he and Mo Shaoqiu became brothers, sharing life and death together.

    As for the slight friendship with the Ghost King, at this moment, Mo Shaoqiu has long forgotten it.

    "Master Yang"

    "Hey, you still call me a hero? Just call me a wise brother!"

    "Okay, Brother Yang Xian!"

    Nodding steadily, Mo Shaoqiu's eyes sparkled: "The so-called friends are easy to find, but confidants are hard to find. Brother, I hereby promise to my dear brother, for the sake of my little song, and for the sake of my dear brother, brother, I will definitely work with my dear brother.  Let¡¯s join forces and take down this old bastard, the Ghost King. If there¡¯s any betrayal, you¡¯ll die a good death!¡±

    "My words are serious, but with these words, I can rest assured!" Yang Feng smiled slightly, and respectfully bowed his hand to Mo Shaoqiu, completely conquering this general.

    "Master!"

    Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came. The two turned around and saw Yeluyan running over in a hurry. He said with joy on his face: "I caught you, the leader of Shenfeng Hall of Shenghuo Sect, Shangguan Yun.  It turned out that he was the fourth-grade admonisher of the current dynasty. This time during the investigation of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty, a secret room was discovered in his house, as well as the sacred objects of the Holy Fire Sect. Now he has been taken to the heavenly prison, and the national preceptor asked me  Come and ask Master to interrogate me together."

    oh?

    Raising his brows, Yang Feng glanced at Mo Shaoqiu with a strange expression, then looked at him and smiled: "Caught a hall master so quickly? This national teacher is quite agile. It's just the person he caught.  , how much information can be reviewed?"

    "Brother Xian, do you think this Imperial Master is unreliable?" Mo Shaoqiu asked after hearing the meaning of his words.

    "I suspect he is a member of the Ghost King!"

    Yang Feng didn¡¯t hide anything from him and immediately told his guess.

    After hearing this, Mo Shaoqiu thought for a while and said, "There is one thing that I didn't have time to say before, but now I feel it is necessary to inform my dear brother. That is, although the Ghost King is one of the four great guardian Dharma kings of the Holy Fire Sect,  Ever since I started working with them, I have never seen any members of the Holy Fire Cult take part in it."

    "Brother, what do you meanhe broke up with the Holy Fire Cult?"

    "I don't know, but why is it that the dignified Protector King has only a few scattered gangsters under his command without the support of the Holy Fire Cult masters? This is very strange."

    Mo Shaoqiu frowned and murmured.

    After thinking for a while, Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and he stood up suddenly and said: "Well, since he wants me to interrogate the leader of the Holy Fire Church, then I will go and see what medicine he sells in his gourd. As for Yelv Mansion's  If it¡¯s safe, Brother Lao will take care of it.¡±

    "You also know that although the five worshipers are also strong players, they are still inferior to the people on the Ghost King's side"

    Yang Feng looked at Mo Shaoqiu and smiled brightly. Mo Shaoqiu stroked his beard, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm here, it'll be no problem, hahaha!"

    Then, Yang Feng took Ye Luyan out of the mansion and walked towards the palace prison.

    But not long after they left, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of the door, then ran into a remote alley, knelt down to seven men in black and said, "Seven demon envoys, the tiger has left."  Mountain, you can take action!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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