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"Master Yang, I heard that the person standing behind you is Miss Yan Yurou of the Yan family, right?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Kuang Lingyun asked again.
Yang Feng smiled dryly and nodded: "Yes, Miss Yan does have some friendship with us people!"
"So you are using this to repeatedly violate the bottom line of the upper-class family that you should respect and obey, right?"
With a cold look on his face, Kuang Lingyun shouted coldly: "Palace Master Yang, I have heard about your life. Not long after you ascended from the lower world, I used the power of Jinling Mansion, a second-rate family in the area, to replace your Ascended to the ground, the status of the Wu Family of the Wu Family, a third-rate aristocratic family. Later, the organization was exhausted and replaced the status of the Jinling Mansion. I have to say that in a short period of time, you have achieved this, from a poor man to the overlord of a second-rate aristocratic family. You are a talent. , but the ambition is too great.¡±
"It doesn't matter" shrugged, Yang Feng smiled playfully, not taking it seriously at all.
Kuang Lingyun glared at him coldly and continued: "After you obtained the territory of Xiongfeng Mansion, you expanded your power to the surrounding areas again. Needless to say, your next target is the first-class family you belong to, the Yun family, right? Bar?"
"right!"
Yang Feng Ding Ding nodded, no longer hiding anything.
When Yunying heard this, she was so angry that her face twitched.
"Obviously, if Yang Feng and the Yun family were still trying to keep each other's face more than a year ago, they are really at odds with each other today.
Such remarks are tantamount to a declaration of war!
Suddenly, Yunying roared angrily: "Yang Feng, you are so brave. You are really ambitious. I have seen it a long time ago. Mr. Kuang, you see he has admitted it, you have to make the decision for us!"
"Be a jerk!"
With a look of contempt on his face, Yang Feng sneered and said: "The throne in this world has always been won by the able. If your Yun family has lost this country, it is no wonder that others are too strong. I can only blame you for becoming weak and not worthy of sitting here." This is your country, that's all. You're still going to complain like a child? How old are you from the kindergarten? You can't keep your country, so you're going to recognize your father?"
Hey you¡¡
Hearing this, Yunying was so angry that her face twisted, she pointed at Yang Feng, trembling constantly, and at the same time looked at Kuang Lingyun with aggrieved face and said: "Mr. Kuang, what do you think he said? It's so vulgar! What? Recognize me as dad? Is there such a good thing in the world? I want to recognize you, but you won¡¯t agree to it, right?"
"Okay, just be patient!"
Rolling his eyes, Kuang Lingyun waved his hand gently, then looked at Yang Feng and said sternly: "Palace Master Yang, your theory is only suitable for the lower world. The rules of the spiritual world are obedience, from top to bottom. A second-rate family, You have to listen to the first-class families. The fourth-class untouchables will be trampled under the feet of the third-class commoners. No class can cross the class above him casually, unless it is the upper class. Do you understand the gifts below? "
There was no answer, Yang Feng just looked at him indifferently.
Kuang Lingyun stared at him closely, and when he didn't reply, he immediately raised his chin arrogantly and said: "For the sake of the Yan family, I won't embarrass you too much. You, a second-rate palace master, will continue to speak in front of you." , but it¡¯s limited to this, and you can¡¯t have any more wrong thoughts. What you get now is all promised and rewarded to you by the above. In addition, the territory of your Xiongfeng Mansion is too big. It needs to be reduced to that of an ordinary second-rate family. Some territories are large and small. Also, the people here are too free, so they need to be changed. They must have a standard four-level system like other places in the spiritual world."
"Mr. Kuang!"
Hearing his gesticulating and arrogant instructions, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile, and he smiled very evilly: "I don't understand. Now the people here are better than other places in the spiritual world in every aspect, which shows that the governance here Well done, why should I change it back and not let others learn from me?"
"What should I learn from you? Learn from your ambition, your dissatisfaction, and your following faults? Humph!"
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He slammed the table and smashed the round table in the conference room into pieces. Kuang Lingyun shouted coldly: "Remember, what is required above is stability, and stability is paramount. All of your aristocratic families serve this rule, and everyone You cannot change it without my permission. Otherwise, there is no need to exist in the spiritual world anymore."
"Yes, that's not necessary!"
As soon as these words came out, Yunying on the side immediately puffed up his chest proudly and said proudly.
Yang Feng smiled evilly, with an unparalleled unruly look in his eyes, and he met Kuang's eyes without fear: "What if I want to change this rule?"
"Yang Feng, don't think that because you have a good personal relationship with Miss Yan, you can ignore her.The rules of the spiritual world have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. You have to understand that you are just the head of a second-rate family at best, and Miss Yan is not here now. Even if I kill all of you in the Xiongfeng Mansion now, Miss Yan will know about it in the future and she will not be able to do anything to me since we are both from a first-class family. Don¡¯t be too presumptuous! "
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and Kuang Lingyun's tone was full of cold murderous intent.
Sima Changfeng and others twitched their brows and looked at Yang Feng solemnly.
Yunying¡¯s face was so happy that she almost laughed. If Kuang Lingyun could take action here and kill this man named Yang, not only would the Yun family's serious trouble be eliminated, but Miss Yan from a super-class family would not be able to blame him. Wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone?
Yang Feng didn¡¯t pay much attention, he just smiled evilly and said: ¡°Mr. Kuang, you want to kill all of us in Xiongfeng Mansion. There is no problem, but do you need the consent of another person first?¡±
"You mean Miss Yan? She is not here. This is not your amulet."
¡°Uh no, he¡¯s right here, follow me!¡±
With a raised corner of his mouth, Yang Feng left here with a smile, leading the way.
Kuang Lingyun frowned, his face full of suspicion, is Yan Yurou really here? If she were present, it would be hard to be too ruthless due to the relationship between the two families.
Yunying is also anxious and wants to get rid of this guy soon. Could it be that Miss Yan is back?
However, when they followed Yang Feng to the Xiongfeng Mansion Prison, what they saw was a young man who was serving his sentence, especially the prison uniform that was particularly eye-catching.
"Let me go, where did this untouchable come from? Yang Feng, it couldn't be him you wanted us to see, hahaha!"
Yunying took one look at it and couldn't help laughing. She said sarcastically: "I thought Miss Yan was back, but it turns out that you just used such a turtle grandson as a shield. What's the use of him?"
Snapped!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a crisp slap hit his face, instantly turning his cheeks red.
Yunying was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw that the person who made the move was none other than Kuang Lingyun.
"Mr. Kuang, why are you beating me?"
"I'll beat you up, you're such a shit-mouthed, ignorant piece of shit, for actually daring to be rude to Mr. Luo from a first-class family. Do you want to die if you commit the following offense?"
Kuang Lingyun said fiercely as a thick breath came out of his nostrils.
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Yunying¡¯s face twitched and she was immediately confused.
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