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After Jun Buren separated from Yang Feng, he turned to an alley alone. Mo Shaoqiu wanted to continue following, but Yang Feng suddenly made a gesture.
This gesture was to make him give up tracking.
After stopping Mo Shaoqiu's action, Yang Feng looked at the other old man in the shadow diagonally opposite and pursed his lips at him.
The old man understood that Yang Feng was asking him to follow Jun Buren, so he nodded and disappeared immediately.
After arranging all this, Yang Feng smiled evilly and turned to leave.
In fact, Yang Feng did not let Mo Shaoqiu continue to follow him because there was no need for him to follow him anymore. After all, if Jun Buren dared to appear in front of him so openly, it would be impossible for him to do anything that would reveal his identity.
Even if Mo Shaoqiu continues to keep an eye on him, it will be a waste of time and nothing will be gained.
With this time, it¡¯s better to let him keep an eye on the Five Poison Boys¡¯ hiding place. There might be some clues there.
As for letting another person watch Jun Buren, it is to calm Jun Buren's heart.
The old man who continues to follow is one of the top five royal servants. Like the Iron Suit, he is considered the ancestor of the emperor. However, just like the Iron Warriors, they are all masters of the War King. Their strength is to be tough in the front, but tracking behind their backs seems a bit unprofessional and much weaker.
If they go to keep an eye on Jun Buren, they will definitely be exposed.
But Yang Feng just let them be exposed, otherwise Jun Buren would see that no one was watching him, and he would suspect that Yang Feng already knew something, so he would no longer follow his line.
Therefore, Yang Feng has to pretend that he has not discovered anything, and should monitor and follow up, so that Jun Buren can rest assured about his plan.
¡°This spy war game, Yang Feng asked himself, he played it really carefully.
Phew!
Exhaling a long breath, Yang Feng raised his brows and said with an evil smile: "The show is over for now. In this rare free time, let's go have some fun. Leader Shishi, are you going to kill the chicken? I'm here, haha Ha ha!"
?? Laughing loudly, Yang Feng ran all the way towards Cuixiang Pavilion.
Originally, when he went to Cuixiang Pavilion, he only regarded it as a stronghold of the Baolong secret guards, a place to inquire for information. Or one of the dozens of brothels in Shangjing City, an ordinary entertainment and consumption place.
However, since Ji Shishi came, he felt that this place was full of vitality. When he thought about it, his blood boiled and he couldn't help but be attracted to it.
?????????????? Could it be that is this the feeling of fellow villagers meeting fellow townsmen, and meeting old friends in a foreign land?
hey-hey!
With a smile in his heart, Yang Feng had already arrived in front of Cuixiang Pavilion. When the old bustard saw him coming, his face turned bitter, but he still forced a smile and said: "Oh, Mr. Yang, why are you here again so early? ?¡±
¡°What, you¡¯re not welcome to come?¡±
"No, no, welcome, warm welcome, hehehe!" The old madam was laughing dryly, her face trembling, and her heart filled with hatred.
¡°Which brothel would welcome a client who doesn¡¯t bring any money for free? Damn it!
Yang Feng didn¡¯t pay attention to her stiff face. He just laughed loudly and said with extraordinary boldness: ¡°Go and call all the most beautiful girls here to drink with me!¡±
"Okay, Xiaolu, Xiaohong, Xiaocui"
"Get out of here, sister!"
However, as soon as the madam shouted, Yang Feng suddenly turned cold and cursed: "I'm talking about calling the most beautiful girls here. Are they the most beautiful?"
"Uh they are all our top names here. You are also a regular customer, so you should understand"
"It's because I'm a regular customer that I know"
Raising his eyebrows lustfully, Yang Feng suddenly laughed evilly and said: "They used to be the top ones here, but after someone came, didn't they just retreat from the first echelon to the second echelon, hehe! "
"Someone is coming? Who is coming?"
The madam looked puzzled, Yang Feng rolled his eyes, winked and said, "Why are you pretending to me, you old woman? With Miss Shishi here, how can these vulgar fans compare?"
Ah, Miss Shishi?
Hiss!
Unable to hold back a breath of cold air, the old bustard looked at Yang Feng with a horrified look on his face. He was almost scared to death, and then said tremblingly: "Your Majesty Your Majesty, Miss Shishi is the special envoy of the imperial capital. Could it be that you I want to"
"That's right, let her come and drink with me!"
Yang Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile on his face.
The old madam trembled and almost cried when she saw Yang Feng's smiling face, saying, "Sir, you are just Lu Mi. Miss Shishi is Huang Mi, and she is the superior commander. How can you let your superiors do it?" Come to drink with you? Isn¡¯t this the following crime?¡±
"What's the next crime?"
With a slight snort, Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully and said: "This is a brothel, I am the guest, and she is the service staff. Shouldn't she come to serve me?"
"No Sir, this is really not possible"
"You can't do it, don't let outsiders get away with it. Go and ask her to come down"
bump!
He kicked the fat woman on the butt, and Yang Feng yelled, beating and cursing her. The madam had no choice but to go upstairs and report Yang Feng's unreasonable request to Ji Shishi.
After a while, the old bustard came down, his face was bruised and swollen, and he said with a frown: "Envoy, the special envoy asked you to go up to see her!"
"Oh, this is such a cruel attack. Is she in a bad temper now?"
Looking at the bruises on the old bustard¡¯s face, Yang Feng couldn¡¯t help but sigh.
The old bustard pursed his lips and almost cried: "You dare to eat the tofu from your superiors. Who can feel better? It's just that you are the one eating her tofu. What does it have to do with me? I'm the only messenger. Why are you hitting me? Woohoo!¡±
"Because she can't beat me, she can only vent her anger by beating you first. Being weak is a sin, alas!"
Shaking his head slightly, Yang Feng patted the old bustard's plump arm and sighed: "Practice hard in the future. You have gained so much fat in vain. I really can't stand a beating."
Then, Yang Feng walked up happily, but as soon as he pushed the door open and entered, a long sword was stabbed directly between his eyebrows like a meteor chasing the moon.
Choking!
Yang Feng stretched out two fingers and clamped the sword blade instantly, and said in shock: "Wow, you murdered your husband?"
"You still dare to talk nonsense? Look at the sword!"
Hearing his words, Ji Shishi, who was opposite him, widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned around with an evil look on his face, retracted the sword blade, and then stabbed back, straight towards Yang Feng's lower abdomen.
Poof!
There was a muffled sound, and the sword blade penetrated three inches into Yang Feng's lower abdomen with a cold light.
Yang Feng's body trembled, and he suddenly covered his lower abdomen, and the gurgling bright red could not stop flowing out from between his fingers.
"Uhyouyouyou really want to kill me?"
ah!
There was a scream, and Ji Shishi couldn't help being frightened when she saw this.
How could it beisn't he very strong? How could he be stabbed down so easily?
According to Commander Wu Gang¡¯s appraisal, he should be a third-level peak warrior, much stronger than me. Why can¡¯t he even block my sword?
Ji Shishi didn't understand why, while Yang Feng's body softened and he leaned against the wall behind him, slowly slumping down. His face instantly turned pale, and he murmured feebly: "You stabbed my cover door and broke my Vajra Bumper. The magical power of breaking the body, I am dead"