"Okay, okay, don't have to flatter you anymore, go back and do things."

He chuckled and waved his hand, and Yang Feng immediately sent them back to his hometown.

The Corpse King pondered for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and bowed: "Master, I have something to do with you, I want to report to the Master."

"What's the matter?"

"That's... our Chaoyang people have been officially established and started operating."

"Hmm? Really?"

When his eyes lit up, Yang Feng said with joy.

Now, he finally had his own intelligence organization, but he didn't know how powerful he was compared with the emperor's Dragon Guard.

"Go and have a look!"

...

An hour later, accompanied by the three Dharma Kings and Yang Xiaoyi, Yang Feng came to the branch of the Holy Fire Sect three miles away from the imperial capital.

A vast secret room was specially opened here, with people densely filled with people, with their eyes closed, their eyebrows fixed, and paper and pen around them. They raised their hands and wrote a few words from time to time, and then they continued to close their eyes and rest.

Looking around, there are as many as tens of thousands.

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and said with confusion: "Is this our Chaoyang people?"

"Yes, as the leader's instructions, this is our Chaoyang people, like termites, infiltrate into the palaces of major officials and nobles in the imperial capital, collecting all kinds of information."

"But they didn't penetrate it. They were just sitting there writing nonsense. I think what are they writing?"

Yang Feng walked over with a confused look on his face, picked up the note in front of him and looked at it, murmured: "Today, Lord Wang ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge and half a steamed bun in the morning, and only drank a bowl of millet rice at noon.

Not good. You may have troubles or have hidden illnesses in your body."

Lord Wang? Which Lord Wang?

Yang Feng was puzzled, and the Corpse King came over and took a look and explained: "Oh, he is in charge of General Zuowu Guard, Lord Wang's family. This is Lord Wang's meal today, just like the leader's instructions, he wants to keep them every day.

You must find out what you eat and drink, no matter what you eat, no matter what you are, hehe."

"Oh, old ghoul, that's a metaphor. Who is so idle that he is so tired? Pay attention to what he eats and drinks every day?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng said without comment: "Besides, Lord Wang is in his own mansion in the imperial capital, and he has never seen anything he eats and drinks. He wrote it out casually. Can this be true?"

"Master, have you forgotten what I do? Even if I sit at home, I still know everything thousands of miles away."

"You mean...the zombies?"

His eyes turned around and Yang Feng immediately recalled that this old boy had a trick to play with his body. Although he didn't show up, the body could do anything for him. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Yang Feng looked at the figures sitting in front of him deeply, and immediately understood: "Are they operating the corpse remotely?"

"That's right!"

"But can their operations be as smooth as you used to play? The kind that even the master of magic spirit can't tell?"

"Don't worry, all these zombies were refined by me personally, and there would never be any zombies exposed. And these people are all corpse control techniques taught by me step by step, and there would be no problem. But I can do it

They can control dozens or hundreds of corpses in their tone, and they can only control one. There are now 32,825 people here, which means that there are more than 30,000 corpses gathering information for us in the entire imperial capital."

He raised his head proudly, and the corpse king chuckled: "What these corpses see and hear will be instantly transmitted back to the minds of the corpse controlers, and then they will record them directly, so the information we get is definitely the first.

The hand is faster than any force. Especially the zombies are found and it doesn't matter. Anyway, those things are just corpses. As long as the contact is cut off, there is no value. The other party can't find out who we are.

It’s just that God is unaware of it, hehehe.”

good!

After a steady nod, Yang Feng's face was full of excitement.

This is indeed worthy of being my Chaoyang people, and it has penetrated thoroughly. This intelligence network is much better than the Baolong Secret Guard, and it is not that risky.

This old corpse ghost is really the best in the world in his ability to play with corpses, not for his own sake.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't wait to look at the other sitting figures, looking at what was written on their notes.

"Tonight, Lord Wu had a bad sex relationship, and the time was half shorter than usual. He must have had other friends elsewhere."

"Hey, who is this Lord Wu?"

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, and at the same time he stood up proudly, with a look of confidence on his face.

The Corpse King walked by, checked it for a while, and said with a smile: "Report to the leader, this is the information written last night. This Lord Wu is the secret guard of the Dragon, the commander of the Red Dragon Guard, and Wu Gang."

"Oh? Wu Gang? You guys have also installed spies by his side? Not bad, but he is so strong that he will be criticized for his bedtime incident. Hahaha... He is really a person who must behave like a person. I didn't expect that he would be too.

A strong man on the outside but a good man, tsk."

Yang Feng shook his head with a slanderous look on his face and asked again: "But why do you know so much about his sexual intercourse? Our spy is watching."

"Yeah, yes, look!"

"Then he is a big man, can he tolerate being visited by someone while he is in the room?"

"There is nothing to do with this, otherwise he can't handle it alone."

Well!

With a thrust of his face, Yang Feng suddenly understood what he meant: "That... old ghoul, wouldn't you mean that our spy is..."

"Yes, our spy is the outdoor room that Lord Wu favors most..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, Yang Feng almost spit out an old blood, and said in surprise: "That means, is his outdoor room a zombie?"

"That's right!"

"Then he didn't feel it when he was in the room?"

"Hi, Master, you should believe in my skills. The zombies I refined are no different from those of real people, even when I was in the room, hehehe."

Well!

His face froze involuntarily. Yang Feng glanced at the note in his hand again, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Alas, poor Old Wu, if he knew that the person who was in the room with him every night was a corpse, I would not know how he would feel.

I really sympathize with you!

Yang Feng sighed and checked the other information about Wu Gang, and saw a note that said: "Mr. Wu was very angry today because the subordinate named Yang Feng had completely lost control, but he did not

He dared to tell the emperor that he seemed incompetent, so he could only vent his anger on me and scold Yang Feng's ancestors 18 generations a hundred and eighty times. Moreover, he also sent Ye Xian'er and Zhang Yonglie to monitor the Yang family and Ji Shishi's every move, but

Nothing has been gained now.”

"I knew those two girls were spies, so every time my family held a meeting, they were isolated. Hehehe... Lao Wu, you old spy, really are monitoring me. I don't feel sympathy for you, hehehehe!"
Chapter completed!