Dada dada...

There was no time to take care of the surprised gazes of everyone. Ari was just eating wine and food in the wind and clouds, and chopsticks kept raising the white jade bowl, making rhythmic sounds.

After he swallowed everything into his stomach, put the bowls and chopsticks, his face also showed a rosy luster, he finally noticed everyone's surprise, scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled shyly.

That... Ah Ri, if it's not enough, I'll call you another table?"

Yang Feng took a look at the rice bowl that was licked cleaner than his face and murmured.

He waved his hand quickly and Ari smiled and said: No need to be the leader, I am full. Thanks to you, this is the only full meal I have eaten in the past six months."

Oh, I'm full, I'm fine if I'm full!"

Daran nodded, and Yang Feng shouted out the door again: Waiter, come up with another banquet, hurry up."

Master, no need, I am so full!"

Yes, you are full, but we haven’t eaten yet. We ate this second table of banquet ourselves.”

Well!

With a thrust, Ari smiled awkwardly, and the rest of the people couldn't help but be amused by Yang Feng, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became much more relaxed.

After the second round of banquets were on the table, Yang Feng asked Ari while eating: By the way, why are you coming to the spiritual world? Are Ah Xing and A Yue with you?"

Um!

Dingding nodded, Ari said solemnly: We are the personal guards of the leader, we must always stay by the leader, and die before the leader. When we ascended that day, we were always guarding the leader in the dark as usual. As a result, after the leader successfully passed the tribulation, he entered the ascension passage with everyone, and we immediately followed him. Maybe you didn't notice it. But we were always following you, but suddenly they were all dispersed."

Well, I know that the ascension channel is very bad. I have lost contact with everyone because I have broken up the team that has formed a group of ascension." Everything is clear, Yang Feng nodded.

Ari sighed and said sobly: Yes, not only did we fail to protect the leader, but we were separated from each other, and we didn't know where we were. As soon as I came to the spiritual world, I arrived at the place of Jinling Mansion and happened to meet Jin Daoru, a scumbag who was caught by him as a slave who pulled a cart. At first I wanted to resist, but soon I found that the gap between us and the people here was too big. Compared with the people here, our cultivators who ascended to the lower realm were even worse than ants."

Actually, there is not much difference. Look at me, aren’t you alive well?”

At this time, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a stern face: I just came here a few days ago and I got a noble identity. Ah Ri, what is your identity? Hehe."

Well!

A black thread fell down on his head, and everyone on the table looked at him sideways.

Do you think others are like you, the freak, what do you think?

Ari also smiled bitterly and said: Master, you asked clearly now. My subordinates were whipped by someone for half a year and pulled the car for half a year. What kind of identity can they be? A fourth-class untouchable, a slave."

Then how is your cultivation now?"

A slave can't even have enough food every day, so he doesn't have time and resources to practice. He is still in the early stage of the first level of the warrior." Ari said bitterly.

Yang Feng stared at him tightly, raised his lips and patted him on the shoulder: It doesn’t matter, since you have returned to the arms of this leader now, it is equivalent to finding the organization. From now on, there are all kinds of spirit stones, martial arts, spiritual weapons, and elixirs, so you can return to the status of a superior person and not be bullied again."

Alas!

Ari's heart was warm, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he said with some concern from time to time: It's just that my subordinates are lucky to meet the leader today and can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but I don't know what A Xing and A Yue are now?"

Yes, there are also Mr. Dugu, Mr. Yelu, Ximen, Ganglie and others. How are they doing now? There will be no danger, right? Hiss!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng's eyes were filled with worries: It's just that the spiritual world is so big and the sea of ​​people is vast. Wujiabao and Jinling Mansion are a million miles away. I don't know where they have spread. We can only develop our power as soon as possible so that there are enough people to find them back. Or we are famous, and they can take the initiative to find us after hearing our news."

Um!

He nodded his head heavily, and after thinking about it, he could only do so.

By the way, does that Jin Daoru have any friends?" Yang Feng suddenly asked.

Ari was stunned. After thinking about it, he and that..."

You know."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Feng looked at Qin Shanhai and said: Shanhai, come with Ari and throw the body of Jin Laosan into his friend's house."

Qin Shanhai was stunned at first, but soon became clear and immediately got up and went out.

Ari also followed him to lead the way immediately.

An evil smile streaked across Yang Feng's mouth and continued to eat and drink.

After half an hour, the two of them came back, and Yang Feng left the inn with everyone. Under Sima Changfeng's leadership, he bought a good coffin at the coffin shop, threw Jin Daoling's body in, and headed towards the Jin Mansion in a mighty manner.

Along the way, Yang Feng also hired a group of drum bands to blow and play to show his respect for the eldest son.

cry!"

Yang Feng walked forward and headed towards Qinshanhai Road on the side.

Qin Shanhai was stunned, not sure why: Why do you cry?"

Now that the leader's son has died, we are now reporting the funeral to the leader. The more we cry, the more sincere we seem. Throughout history, how many people have been promoted and wealthy by crying at the leader's grave? So, if you cry, the louder you cry, the better."

Why am I crying? You are the one who wants to be promoted, why don’t you cry?"

Because I can't afford to lose that person!"

puff!

Yang Feng almost vomited blood by a word from Qin Shanhai: You can't afford to throw that person, let me throw it away?"

Brother Qin, you are a hostage now. What else can you pay attention to? Let me cry."

Click!

Yang Feng pinched Qin Shanhai's thigh hard, and Qin Shanhai screamed immediately, and tears in his eyes were almost flowing out of pain.

With his leadership, Zhou Afu and others who carried the coffin behind him also burst into tears, which was like a sincere love, just like his own father who died.

Yang Feng shook his head and sighed, his face full of heavy expression.

In this way, the funeral teams were blowing and beating, wailing, and moved the world, which immediately attracted everyone around them to look at each other.

When these sad people came to the magnificent palace gate, two military general-level masters immediately stepped forward and shouted: Who are you, dare to carry such an unlucky thing in the coffin and go wild to the gate of my Jinling palace master? Don’t you want to live anymore?"

This senior, Yang Feng, deputy commander of the Wujiabao Military Commander, came to report his demise to the Lord of Jin’s Mansion.”

Kuankuan took two steps forward, Yang Feng said with a sad face: Master Jin Daoling, unfortunately passed away in the battle against the Demonic Dao Sect in Wujiabao, this time, he died, alas!"

What, the eldest son...
Chapter completed!