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"Master, leave us alone and kill this old guy to get rid of future troubles!"

Struggling and roaring, Yeluyan said with red eyes.

Yan Tianxing also had a look of determination in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Master Yang, death is lighter than a feather, but heavier than Mount Tai. I can drag this old ghost to be buried with him and die a worthy death. You must leave us alone and do it quickly. For

Eliminate harm to all people in the world."

After giving them a deep look, Yang Feng thought for a while and nodded lightly: "Well, since you all said so... then take care of yourself!"

"Say, damn old ghost, please hand over the solution to the Black Soul Seal quickly. They have already made up their minds to die, so it doesn't matter, but you can't do anything to women and children."

After saying that, Yang Feng looked at the ghost king again and shouted: "My wife and Yue'er can't live with your black soul mark forever."

Well!

Their faces twitched. When Ye Luyan and the others heard what Yang Feng said, they immediately dropped a black line and said with a wry smile: "Well... no, Master, you only think about Master and Yue'er and don't care about us?"

"Aren't you already aware of your mortality? You don't need to worry about me." Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and looked back at them.

After smacking his lips twice, Yeluyan smiled brightly and sighed: "I mean, if you are determined to kill that old ghost, you don't have to worry about us. But if you want to save the teacher's wife and the others, by the way, we can also

Save it. Anyway, you are concerned about the safety of the hostages. It’s not enough to save one more, hahaha.”

puff!

Lowering her head and snickering, Yue'er shook her head slightly.

Hahaha……

The Ghost King also laughed and said calmly: "Yes, they are all hostages anyway. Even if they die, Master Yang, you still have to worry about the lives of Madam Yang and Yue'er. Why not worry more and treat them as gifts. Besides,

The Black Soul Seal I placed this time is a little different from the previous one, so you’d better not touch me easily.”

"What is the difference?"

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and asked.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly with an evil look, and the Ghost King couldn't help but said firmly: "My life is connected with theirs. If I die, the black soul marks in their bodies will also explode. So you can't kill me unless

You want your wife, Yue'er, and those gifts to be buried with you."

What?

His body couldn't help but trembled violently. Yang Feng rolled his eyes and couldn't help but laugh. He patted the Ghost King's shoulder nonchalantly and said, "Hey, old ghost, what do you think you are doing? I just said

I'm kidding you, don't be so serious. Are you playing a hostage game with me? Is there anything we can't talk about, hahaha!"

"Yes, what is there to talk about between us? Today I hosted a banquet for Yang Daxia and his family. I wanted to have a good talk with you, Daxia Yang. It was you, Daxia, who made the atmosphere so tense. What can I do? You

Do you think this is...ah?"

Looking down at his frozen body, the Ghost King couldn't help but smile and gesture.

After Yang Feng laughed dryly, he shrugged helplessly and waved his hand to thaw the old ghost.

The Ghost King regained his freedom. After stretching his muscles and bones, he suddenly pointed to the dragon chair beside him and shouted: "Come on, Master Yang, please sit down. This dragon chair, which symbolizes the Nine-Five-Ninety-Five Masters, I have always believed that the entire world,

Only I and the envoy are worthy of sitting here. The other emperors of the ten great empires are just clowns. Do they deserve to be called the Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord? Hehehehe."

"What you said makes sense. This man is indeed worthy of sitting here."

Dingding nodded, Yang Feng did not refuse and sat on the throne.

The Ghost King smiled slightly and sat next to him.

The throne is big enough. Usually the emperor sits on it alone, full of domineering aura. Now it is more than enough for two people to sit on the same dragon chair.

In an instant, two days of competing brilliance appeared before our eyes.

Everyone present knew that the real negotiations between the two big guys were about to begin. As for the minions like them, they were just there to keep them company.

Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng, who was sitting firmly on the dragon chair above. He was so stable and comfortable, with a sense of majesty surrounding him, and he felt a little dazed.

This damn guy... he really looks like the one he is destined to be. He fits perfectly with this dragon chair, and he sits so naturally.

Yue'er smiled slightly and looked at Yang Feng with eyes full of determination and hope.

From the moment she first entered the capital and met Yang Feng, she had already understood that this great hero's ambition was to become the leader of the world.

So now that I am sitting on this throne, it is natural for me to sit there, without any discomfort.

It can be said that the Ghost King and Yang Feng have the same ambition, to dominate the world.

The only difference is that the Ghost King will lose and Yang Feng will win!

"Okay, everyone, please go back to your seats. Since Master Yang has arrived, the banquet has begun."

As if nothing had happened, the Ghost King waved his hand gently, causing everyone who had looked nervous before to take their seats. Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi sat next to Yue'er and Ji Shishi respectively.

, take more care of it.

"As for those gifts, take them back to the prison and continue to take care of them."

"Ah? Isn't this nothing for us to do?"

Hearing this, Ye Luyan couldn't help but be startled and shouted: "We were just pulled out and slipped around for a while, and that's it! Aren't we going to have a banquet? Let us sit at the table, we haven't eaten for a day."

"

"Why are you asking for so many gifts? Take them with you!"

Impatiently waving his hands, the Ghost King gave the order, and the forest guards dragged them out again. Yeluyan resisted and shouted: "Master, please tell me, we have been in prison for a month, it has been very hard.

I've never had enough to eat, at least you asked the Ghost King to bring us some food back."

"Idiot apprentice, didn't you see that this old ghost and I are going to negotiate soon? Any conditions must be negotiated after fierce debate and a quite strict treaty can be drawn up to ensure everyone's interests. If you do such a trivial matter, you will

If you put it into the negotiation treaty, being a teacher means making concessions in other aspects, do you think it’s appropriate? Only by enduring hardship can you become a master, so bear with it.”

With a long sigh, Yang Feng also had a look of embarrassment. Seeing this, Yeluyan understood in his heart, nodded solemnly, stopped struggling, and followed the imperial guard to the cell, secretly blessing Yang Feng in his heart.

Master, I wish you smooth negotiations, keep up the good work.

But all he heard was the chatter between Yang Feng and the Ghost King suddenly coming from behind.

"By the way, old ghost, what dishes have you prepared for this state banquet?"

"I don't really care about this, but the imperial chef should prepare it as a normal state banquet. What, does Master Yang have any taboos?"

"No, no, no, I have no taboos. It's just that I ate a roasted suckling pig last time in this palace. It was quite good. Make a few more for me and I'll eat them slowly when I go back."

"This will be added to the peace treaty."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about the little things. Give me two more."

"Okay, hahaha!"

puff!

The Ghost King laughed loudly, and Yeluyan staggered, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then he turned around and looked at Yang Feng's carefree smile with a wronged expression, almost crying.
Chapter completed!