hands-on
good!
Hearing Yang Feng's order, Dugu Zhantian and the others shouted excitedly, their eyes full of fighting spirit.
The rest of the people were ready to do a big fight.
After Yang Feng asked the Corpse King about the specific situation, he asked him to go back and continue to work with the Xiang family.
Immediately after another half a month, the Xiang family sent someone to find Yang Feng and decided to exchange the transfer documents on the ceded lands of Xiangtian Mansion.
Yang Feng knew that this was a Hongmen Banquet and didn't care, because he had already decided on the counter-espionage plan with the Corpse King.
Seven days later, Xiang Tianfu and fell into Yingxia. The Xiang family was already full of energy and was full of masters lying around.
A big man patrolled around for a while and saw nothing unusual, he returned to the main tent where Xiang Hantian was and nodded firmly to him.
"Dad, everything is ready, that kid will never leave here alive!"
"Um!"
His head was lightly shaking, his eyes trembled, his face was solemn, and his hands, who were so nervous that he held the teacup, shaking slightly unconsciously.
"Father, calm down!"
Seeing him like this, the scholar in white was hurriedly mentioning him.
Xiang Hantian let out a long breath of turbid air, nodded and said, "I know, I don't know what the consequences will be for the siege and killing. Even the first-class wealthy family of the Yun family can't afford it. Our Xiang family is second-rate... Alas!
This bad thing just fell on me? In short, you will act according to the opportunity. Without any chance, you must not let Yang Feng die directly at our hands. It is best to let the Zoroastrians kill them. All of them will be over.
All are free.”
"Yes, father!"
They bowed together, and everyone was serious about it.
"Master Yang is here!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the canyon, and then a magnificent chariot flew in under the escort of tens of thousands of elite soldiers and generals.
However, although Yang Feng brought tens of thousands of people this time, the number of elite soldiers in the mansion was already small.
Seeing this, the scholar in white was overjoyed and whispered: "Father, it seems that this Lord Yang's Mansion has no warning, so he brought such a few people."
"Yes, there are only a few tens of thousands of people, and there are a million ambushers on the first floor. This time he is really unable to escape. He is dead, he is humming."
The big man also grinned, his eyes already emitted a bloodthirsty light.
Xiang Hantian nodded slightly, and felt relieved. Now he was steady, so he raised his footsteps, stepped forward slowly, clasped his fists and smiled: "Master Yang, I have long admired Daqie, I have been respectful and disrespectful!"
"Lord Xiang, I met for the first time, so I'm lucky to meet you, hahaha!"
Yang Feng walked down from the frame and greeted Xiang Hantian. The two laughed out loud, looking very intimate.
As the host, Xiang Hantian took the initiative to pick up Yang Feng's wrist and walked into the camp not far away. He was very enthusiastic, but he was still asking: "Master Yang's Mansion was originally just a first-rate and third-rate family in Jinling Mansion.
, it is really young and promising to become the head of a second-rate family in Yunzhou in just a short time."
"I praised the Lord of the Mansion."
"Hey, Lord Yang is humble. But Xiang was curious about something. I wonder what the relationship between the leader of the Yang family and the Yun family was, and how he could take over such a huge territory in Jinling Mansion so smoothly?"
Xiang Hantian stared at Yang Feng tightly, as if he was saying that Yang Feng had his current status, he must have had a nepotism with the Yun family.
But in fact, he wanted to know why the Yun family wanted to kill this man named Yang, but he didn't dare to do it himself and wanted to borrow his hand to get rid of it?
If this matter is not clear, even if Yang Feng dies, the Xiang family will still wander in this crisis and cannot escape.
Obviously, Xiang Hantian is a delicate person.
Yang Feng looked at him deeply, raised his eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "I am not so familiar with the Yun family, but that boy Yunying is more afraid of me and once knelt at my feet and shivered."
hiss!
His body shook, and Xiang Hantian almost staggered and fell to the ground.
The sons behind him also shrank their eyes and their chins were so shocked that their chins almost fell off.
No way, the eldest son knelt in front of him, trembling? How could it be?
If the eldest son of the Yun family was so afraid that he would kneel down to him, then who was the sacred place? He could actually make the heir of a first-class family so humble?
Everyone couldn't believe it, staring at each other with glaring at each other, and there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly in their hearts.
Then we are going to kill soon, who is the fuck?
Alas!
In an instant, the cold sweat on everyone in Xiang's family was dripping like a waterfall, and his face was pale.
Especially Xiang Hantian, a dead old hand kept trembling.
As expected, there was a reason why the eldest son did not dare to attack Yang's surname, because he could not afford to offend him.
But if he can't afford to offend him, how can they, the second-rate family of Xiang family, afford to offend him?
Obviously, they were used as abandoned children from the beginning...the scapegoat!
"Master Xiang, what's wrong with you? Don't you look very good?"
At this time, Yang Feng discovered his abnormality and asked knowingly.
Xiang Hantian shivered, shook his head quickly, and said dryly, "It's nothing, I'm old. When I was young, I got angry and often had palpitations. I'll be fine after a while, hahaha!"
"Is that right? I thought the Lord Xiang of the House didn't believe what I said just now, and thought I was bragging. In fact, it's normal for you to not believe it. Let's find some time to go to Yuncheng together and find Yunying to match him.
Know. "
"No, no, I believe, very sure, hahaha!"
He waved his hand quickly and smiled humbly at Hantian, but his back was filled with cold air.
call!
It's so dangerous, but fortunately we are not stupid, so we have to find outsiders to do it. Otherwise, such a mysterious background that even the eldest son dares to provoke, if we die at our hands, can we have good fruits?
If the devil do things, everyone will be clean, hehehe.
!!
While thinking about it, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly passed by the nine heavens. The Corpse King led a large number of people and horses to enter in black and shouted: "Yang Feng, the Lord of Jinling Palace, come with his life!"
"No, it's the Zoroastrian demon!
Shuangpeng glared. Before Xiang Hantian could see who the man was, he shouted out directly, then immediately waved his hand and evacuated backwards so as to hand over the battlefield to them.
Let them fight to the death so that they can jump out of the circle by themselves.
His sons were also happy and were ready to let the ambush masters block Yang Feng's retreat. Don't let him run away while he was...
Puff puff puff...
A series of muffled sounds came out. Before they could react, what was going on? Sharp high-level spirit soldiers had suddenly pierced their bodies.
The first thing that was the golden sword in Yang Feng's hand was pierced in Yang Tian's heart without any bias.
"this……"
With a twitch, Xiang Hantian was confused and looked at the evil smile in front of him for no reason: "Why... why... Lord Yang!"
"Lord of the House, don't blame me. I don't want to do this. Who told you to outsource the wrong person? That Zoroastrian is mine, I'm both black and white."
ah?
Chapter completed!