"What's unfair about first-line actors staying in a five-star hotel, and those who play supporting roles stay in a guesthouse that costs ten yuan a day?"

Hearing the noise outside, Yang Feng, who had already returned to the other courtyard, opened the door slowly and chuckled: "Since ancient times, the resources obtained by human beings have been determined by their personal identities.

When I lived in a big villa, you were still crowding out large shops, which only means that your social status is not high enough, hahaha."

Wow, now we know the difference between us and Master Yang, it is this land of more than 900 square meters! The three immortals and the three of them looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with horror.

Because this represents not only how big the room is, but the degree of courtesy of Hehuan Sect.

How respectful is the Hehuan Sect in the eyes of Hehuan Sect to bring out such a luxurious villa to entertain Master Yang.

Suddenly, everyone was overjoyed, waved their hands, and brought their luggage in with their subordinates.

Even the immortal immortal who passively joined the army no longer has a second heart.

Being able to be treated like this by Hehuan Sect shows that Yang Feng's identity is transcendent.

And it is still very promising to be able to do things under Master Yang, who has such a noble status, so why not change the family?

The immortal immortal was so happy that he felt like he had accidentally held a big thick leg. How lucky he was?

So, in this way, new residents moved into Yang Feng's temporary courtyard.

Yang Feng greeted the servants who were looking after the other yard of Hehuan Sect and immediately brought ten tables of banquets.

Yang Feng and these subordinates were drinking for three rounds, and soon they drank to the moon on the willows, late at night.

At this time, the Poison King secretly came to the other courtyard again, met the leader, and met the Corpse King.

The two friends gathered again, and immediately burst into tears with tears in their eyes and tears flowing.

Immediately after a lot of joy, Yang Feng looked up and saw that it was getting late and that normal people should rest. He immediately dressed neatly and waved his hand to take a group of younger brothers to set off.

Seeing this, the Poison King was stunned: "Master, where are you going to take them?"

"Go to find the palace master of Yanhuo Palace, Chai Yong!"

"ah?

Have you found him?"

"Nonsense, how big is this Hehuan Sect? Can't I find it?"

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, Yang Feng glanced at the Poison King and smiled and said, "Old poison, don't participate in this matter."

When I finish my business, I will take you away.

Brothers, go!"

As he said that, Yang Feng had already led his men to set out with great confidence.

The Immortal Old Immortal and the others found that Yang Feng's identity was so transcendent, and they became more loyal, and they were full of confidence in following Yang Feng's future.

Of course, they would do whatever Yang Feng said, without any hesitation.

Only the Poison King was anxious. If the leader had found Wu'er's whereabouts from the Lord of Yanhuo Palace, wouldn't Wu'er be exposed?

If the leader does anything reckless, he must make trouble. This is Hehuan Sect.

The Poison King was so anxious that he jumped straight, but there was no way to stop Yang Feng.

Because Yang Feng's temper is too familiar with him, he does whatever he wants and does not listen to any advice at all.

Ding! Suddenly, a wisp of zither sound came over, a song that prayed for Buddha, and played it a bit sad.

Yang Feng's body was slightly stagnant, and he looked at the sound, feeling: "This girl must have a lover, otherwise she would not have been able to play this song so desolately.

Alas, it’s so pitiful, I can’t bear to separate from my lover at a young age and marry an immortal concubine!”

"Brother, why don't we take the girl in the yard away before we leave?"

At this time, Bai Lang suggested again.

Yang Feng shrugged discontently: "Why do you take her?

I don't know her?

Stop meddling in other people's business!"

"But you just said that you were pitiful and couldn't bear it when you heard her song."

"Yes, I couldn't bear it, so I just recorded this song and sent it to my friends circle, condemning this society, trading population, and how miserable it is to arrange marriages.

At the same time, let the two wives in my family experience how happy their lives are now. Don’t always be tempted and ask for so many things in the future.”

He took out a recording spirit crystal from somewhere and shook it. Yang Feng grinned and waved his hand and said, "Go, go do the important business!"

As he said that, Yang Feng had already disappeared into the dark night with his younger brothers, leaving only the Poison King alone, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

Master, Master, if you know that the person you are looking for is the woman who just played the piano, would you regret not caring about this nostalgic business?

Alas! Sighing lightly, the Poison King turned his head and left lonely... Half an hour later, Chai Yong was holding his forehead in the Yanhuo Palace, thinking about how to send the man surnamed Yang to leave Hehuan Sect before the birthday party.

Forced driving away is definitely not possible. After all, judging by Mr. Yuan’s attitude towards him, you can know that he has a noble status and must not be forced.

Scare him out?

Then how to cheat?

I knew nothing about his situation, only knowing that he had an affair with that slut Chi Yan and had too little information, how should I lure the tiger out of the mountain?

Tsk... It's not easy to deal with! Chai Yong kept scratching his head, his hair was almost scratching his bald, and he still couldn't think of a proper plan.

But he couldn't give up.

This is a task assigned to him by Mr. Yuanhua. If he cannot do it beautifully, he will probably be abandoned by Mr. Yuanhua in the future.

The thigh he had just held was also dissipated without a trace, and the gift he had prepared for several years was given for nothing.

Alas, what should I do?

Chai Yong was roaring in his heart and thoughts were endless.

Suddenly, there were loud sounds coming from outside the door, and the positive speed was approaching.

"Mr. Yang, please stay, my palace master has already rested."

Touch! "Young Master Yang, what are you doing?

Why are you moving? "Touch!" Mr. Yang, you have something to say..." Touch!... There were chattering noises and noises outside the door. Chai Yong didn't understand what was going on. Just as he was about to push the door out to take a look, he heard a loud bang, and the whole door exploded immediately.

Yang Feng and Bai Lang and others broke in casually.

"Yang... Mr. Yang, why are you here again in the middle of the night?"

After the noise during the day, Chai Yong had already understood Yang Feng's noble identity and dared not be arrogant anymore.

At this time, when Yang Feng suddenly broke in, he was shocked.

Then, he looked out with his head tilted, and he saw that the elders of his Yanhuo Palace were now hanging on the southeast branch with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Obviously, the entire army was wiped out.

He closed his eyes helplessly, Chai Yong's skin twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "Young Master Yang, what do you want to do now?

Our Yanhuo Palace hasn't offended you, why are you in a dilemma again and again?"

"I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, I just want to ask you, where is the Red Flame Demon?

Yang Feng said coldly as he stared at him with a contempt.

Chai Yong shrugged bitterly and said sarcastically: "Didn't you already say this morning? She is at our Yanhuo Palace General Altar.

Or...I'll take you to find her in person?"

"Master Chai, it seems that you are still not honest!"
Chapter completed!