The first thousand two hundred and fifteen chapters
In order to block Yang Feng's excuse, Jin Wudi gave up a son. What else could Yang Feng say?
He asked us to go, but we just went. Anyway, he is still our leader now, although it has not lasted for long. But just like when Yang Feng was in the lower realm, Jin Wudi's name of rebellion before the rebellion was lightly dismissed, and he was not easy to bear.
This is different from Wu Fatian's situation. Wu Fatian was tempted by himself step by step to the point where he had a straitor, even his relatives.
But Jin Wudi was about to die at the hands of outsiders, so Yang Feng didn't have to work so much to frame him deliberately.
Just wait for him to die and inherit his inheritance.
This can be considered another political battle model.
Killing someone with a knife, hum!
Yang Feng sneered in his heart, took the silly son of the mansion owner, drove his own limited-edition aircraft of Yangjiabao, and suddenly rushed into the fog of the Nether Misty Valley.
Jin Wudi looked at the huge figure that gradually disappeared and grinned evilly: Next, let’s see if the information in the Fire Palace is accurate. I hope that the group of demonic little girls did not lie to me. This land realm has really set up a net of heaven and earth, so that Yang Feng and his 30 million elite soldiers will go without returning, hahaha!"
boom!
He was just smiling, and a sudden loud bang suddenly came out. Not long after the flying spirit weapon of Yangjiabao entered there, the entire Mingwu Valley immediately changed in the wind and clouds, and the terrifying energy surrounded the entire valley up and down, forming a barrier.
All the formations inside were activated, with wind and rain, thunder and lightning beeping, and powerful energy seemed to destroy everything inside into slag.
Jin Wudi's eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed smugly: Sure enough, that magical little girl did not lie to me, this is really a trap. Yang Feng, you and your Yangjiabao will be buried here forever, hehehehe!"
Lord of the Jin Mansion!"
At this time, a series of loud shouts sounded, but the other tribe leaders of the third-rate family ran in and said, "The trap must have been set up in this trap. It's so dangerous, we almost went in. But now the Lord Yang Castle and the Seventh Master are in danger. How should we rescue him? Please tell me!"
The whole mansion turned around immediately, bypassed the Nether Misty Valley, and advanced according to the original route!"
What, bypass? Then...we won't save them anymore?"
I also want to save me, but since the enemy has set up an ambush here, the right time and place are beneficial to the enemy. We will compete with them here, which will only increase casualties. For the sake of the overall situation, we have to avoid here first and open up another battlefield." Jin Wudi sighed, looking helpless.
The patriarchs of the third-rate family looked at each other, and murmurs appeared in their hearts.
After all, the Yang family and the Jin family already have the intention of confronting each other. Could it be that the Lord of Jin's house deliberately used a knife to kill people and did not go to rescue them?
As if seeing what they were thinking, Jin Wudi looked solemn and said again: My son is also inside, don’t I want to save him? But for the sake of the overall situation, how can we jump into the other party’s trap in vain to save someone? Pass my order and withdraw!”
Yes, the government is righteous!"
They bowed together, and the heads of the family took the order and left.
Jin Wudi's mouth curled up and showed a wicked smile.
To damage a waste son, to cheat a future threat into a trap, and to gain a reputation of being deeply aware of righteousness, isn’t this business a loss? Hehehehe!
Jin Wudi smiled at the sky.
On the other hand, when the Yang family army just entered the Nether Misty Valley, there was a lot of fog around and there was nothing to see. The seventh young master was excited to imagine the future to Yang Feng: Master Yang, when I become the Lord of the Mansion in the future, I will definitely use yours. Let's eat chicken legs together, and we will enjoy women together, hahaha."
Thank you!"
Yang Feng's skin twitched slightly, and he laughed dryly, but his heart murmured.
Fool!
Boom boom boom boom!
Suddenly, loud noises exploded deafeningly, shaking Yang Feng's flying spirit weapon left and right.
The seventh young master was shocked and immediately frightened and trembled: What's wrong, Master Yang, what happened?"
Report!"
At this time, a spy came here to worship: Report to the lord of the castle, we are surrounded by each other, and the barriers around us have trapped us here. This is a trap!"
What? We fell into a trap?”
Before Yang Feng could say anything, the seventh young master looked at him in panic and said: It doesn’t matter, Master Yang, my father will definitely find ways to save us. After all, I am his favorite son, the future owner of Jinling Mansion..."
Report!
However, before he finished speaking, he shouted again: "Report to the Lord of the Fort, the troops from Jinling Mansion outside the barrier have turned around and left, and we have no reinforcements."
What?"
He was shocked and dumbfounded. The seventh young man was stunned: My father took the people away? Impossible. I am still here, how could he leave? Am I his beloved son, or am I abandoned?"
After his eyes were empty, the old seven was almost crying, his body became weak, like a child, and he was in a state of silence.
Yang Feng glanced at him, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: Don’t worry, Seventh Master, as long as I am here, I will definitely guarantee you to break through the siege."
real?"
He looked at Yang Feng with a touching look on his face. The seventh son immediately hugged his thighs and cried loudly: I didn't expect my father to want me anymore, but you have always protected me. You are so loyal. I promise that if I become prosperous in the future, I will never forget your great kindness, wuwuwu!"
It’s easy to say, Seventh Master, you wait here first, I’ll go out to see the situation, what’s the way to break through.”
I have to say that the old seventh person is actually very simple in mind. Yang Feng patted his head lightly and easily put him under house arrest in the aircraft. He was grateful.
Then, Yang Feng flew out of the spiritual weapon, looked at the scene where the barriers were densely packed around him and high-level formations were everywhere, and immediately shouted: Mountains and seas, there are no outsiders here, come out."
What's going on? Why are you here, what about the others?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shanhai flew over with a group of masters from the Demon Cloud Cave, successfully met with Yang Feng, and complained: Is your idea not okay? We have lost so many people as bait before, and it was thrown away in vain."
no?"
With a raised brow, Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer: With my brain that has been proficient in all the great war layouts at home and abroad for five thousand years, will the strategy come up with? Are you insulting my personality or insulting my IQ? The Battle of Wujiabao was caused by me launching the People's War? How big changes are there now? Don't you not know? You dare to say that my strategy is not good? Tell!"
Why didn’t Jin Wudi and the others get traps?”
It’s your side that something is wrong, there’s a traitor!”
It is impossible. Only a few senior officials of our Demon Cloud Cave knew about this ambush, and they are all loyal and cannot betray them!"
Chapter completed!