Staring at the Poison King tightly, Yang Feng's eyes shone with a brilliant light.

That's right, the reason why he quickly ran to the nearby villa to inspect the piano during the day was because he heard the source of this music, which was only known to him and a few friends from the lower world. How could it appear here?

Otherwise, would he be really a sperm and pick up girls with just one sound of the piano?

He is not a scholar from a scholarly family and likes to make friends with the piano.

He just wanted to see if there were fellow villagers from the lower realm coming.

The Poison King licked his dry lips, pondered for a while, and murmured: "Report to the leader, the song of the girl inside was taught by me."

"What did you teach?"

"Yes, this girl was presented to the ancestor Hehuan as a birthday gift, not voluntarily. She was depressed when she first came, so I taught her this song to relieve her depression. I didn't expect that she really liked it. Please forgive me!"

The Poison King bowed deeply, his face full of sadness. Yang Feng waved his hand distractedly and said strangely: "Old poison, you just teach a song, what's the crime?"

"I have passed the music that the leader has worked hard to create to others without the permission of the leader. I would like to ask the leader to forgive me!"

“Hi, what’s there?

Anyway, the copyright in this world is not very important. I often copy other people’s money and don’t give anyone copyright fees. This is nothing, hahaha.”

He waved his hand unconsciously, and Yang Feng realized: "It's just that this girl is young and she's going to be forced to be sent to an old man who is a thousand-year-old as a concubine. It's really pitiful.

I feel deeply regretful of this unhealthy practice and express my severe condemnation.

This world is so dirty and has no human rights. How can the population be given at will?

Depend on!"

"Brother, why don't we snatch the marriage?"

Hearing his words, Bai Lang clenched his fists with excitement and laughed: "My hands have been itchy for several months. Let's take away the old guy's concubine and help the girl escape from the sea of ​​suffering?"

"No!"

As soon as this said, the Poison King quickly screamed and waved his hand and said, "Young man, don't be impulsive, this is the territory of Hehuan Sect, a top-notch family.

That girl is different from me. She is missing and no one cares about it.

If that girl disappeared, the people from Hehuan Sect would chase you to the ends of the world.

How could you snatch the concubine of the ancestor Hehuan at will?”

"Hi, what are you afraid of?

I don’t take it seriously yet, hehehe.”

The traitor smiled, Bai Lang was full of fighting spirit, staring at Yang Feng tightly: "Brother, as long as you say a word, we will start fighting."

"Master, no!"

Seeing this naughty green looking reckless, the Poison King couldn't help but look at Yang Feng, his eyes full of eagerness and cold sweat on his head.

Because he knew that their Sect Yang was mainly engaged in the turmoil and was not much calmer than this naughty young man.

These two passionate young men are mixed together, but they know if they will cause trouble.

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, looked at the excitement and hope in Bai Lang's eyes, and then the tension and eagerness in the poison king's eyes. He immediately grinned and waved his hand indifferently and said, "Hey, this is the family business of the Hehuan Sect. What's the matter if we get involved?

You can wash and go to bed after eating the midnight snack, so don’t cause trouble.”

“Huh?

Brother, didn’t you hate this unhealthy trend just now?

Why are we now..." "Yes, I hate this unhealthy practice of old cows eating tender grass. The old cows eat tender grass. What should we do if we calfs do?

There is no grass to eat, so..." As he said that, Yang Feng grinned: "I decided to record the videos from this birthday party and post them back to my Moments so that everyone can condemn this unhealthy trend to demonstrate the social superiority of my Xiongfeng Mansion, hehehe."

I'll go! I rolled my eyes, Bai Lang turned his head and ignored him.

Yang Feng smiled at the sky and murmured: "Everyone swept away the snow in front of the door. This is the world.

No one is too lazy to meddle in other people's business if things are not on their own.

That girl is not my wife, and Hehuan Sect has not blocked my way. Can I rush to rob the bride for a moment?

Besides, maybe the girl is still happy?

Although he married an old man, he is a super-class family and a wealthy family.

Right, old poison?”

"Uh...yes, yes, the leader is wise, hehehe."

He nodded quickly, and the Poison King let out a long breath of turbid air, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and felt glad.

Fortunately, the leader is not the selfless and chivalrous person.

Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be able to stop him.

If he angered the Hehuan Sect because of this, wouldn’t it mean that he had harmed him? Then my disciple’s efforts would be wasted. Alas! The Poison King sighed, but suddenly, Yang Feng suddenly asked: “By the way, old poisonous creature, you are from the Hehuan Sect now. Then, you know the guests from the Hehuan Sect for this birthday party, right?”

"I know, what, what are the leader's instructions?"

"I'll ask you if there is any sect called Yanhuo Palace who came to celebrate his birthday?"

"ah?

Fire Palace?”

His body shook, and the heart that the Poison King, which had just relaxed, instantly tightened again, and a fine cold sweat oozed out of his head again.

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong, why are you nervous all of a sudden?

I'm just asking the Fire Palace, what's the problem?"

"No, no..." His head was shaking like a rattle. The poison king Cancan smiled and said, "The people from the Yanhuo Palace are indeed here, but they have a good relationship with the young master of Hehuan Sect. Master, you must have had a relationship with them, right?

I am worried that if you make trouble for the Yanhuo Palace in this place, it will be bad for you."

"Oh, so you're worried about this, hahaha."

Waving his hand indifferently, Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Yanhuo Palace. I just want to ask them for someone."

"Inquiry who?"

"Do you know the Red Flame Demon of Yanhuo Palace?"

"Uh...I don't know you!"

After hesitating for a moment, the Poison King quickly shook his head.

Yang Feng nodded slightly: "It's normal not to know her, she is not a big shot.

But please help me pay attention and if there is any news about her, tell me immediately."

"Yes, leader!"

"Well, then...just that."

After chatting with this old friend for a while, Yang Feng felt relieved after knowing his current situation. He looked up and saw that it was getting late, so he waved his hand.

"If there is nothing to do, you can go back first. When I finish the business in Hehuan Sect, I will take you away."

"Yes, leader, my subordinates take their leave!"

After a steady nod, the Poison King bowed and left.

A quarter of an hour later, the Poison King returned to his original villa, knelt in front of the door of the piano player's room, informing everything tonight, and a surprise came from inside.

“What you said is true?

The leader of the sect came to Hehuan Sect to find me?"

"He has always been stingy and unruly, and is stingy and lazy and has good face.

Although he was talking about the birthday gift of five spirit stones for the banquet, the real focus was on inquiring about your whereabouts.

I have been with the leader for so many years, and I can still see his thoughts, Wuer."
Chapter completed!