Oh? Leave a bomb?

His face suddenly became soaring, and Yang Feng's eyes rolled around. After thinking for a long time, he nodded heavily.

Yes, at present, the chance of Jun Buren's little fox hiding the five poison boy is indeed quite high.

It's like when fighting Landlords, no one threw it out as soon as they drew the king bomb. They must be kept until the critical moment and give the opponent a fatal blow.

Now the national master knew that he had a knot with the Five Poisons Boy and was eager to find his brother through the little brat, so he deliberately hid it and waited for it to use it.

When the time is right, throw it out and turn the world around.

But how do he play this bad hand? How can he turn the situation around with such a little brat?

His brows frowned slightly, and Yang Feng silently thought about it carefully.

Mo Shaoqiu looked at him quietly, and after a while, he asked: Master, I know that you have been looking for this five-poison boy for a while. Now that the little devil has appeared, if the main member of the family is really anxious, why not let me bring the child back so that I will not change and the big fish I just caught will run away again!"

Yes, I also want to capture that little devil right now and take me to their Holy Fire Cult Headquarters!"

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Feng nodded firmly, but quickly said: But who would have thought that behind this big fish was actually a bigger fish. I wanted to catch this fish quickly, but I didn't want to throw the fish behind it out of thin air!"

The head of the family means…”

Let’s hold your troops and stare at the fish. Look at that Jun Buren, how to use this king to bomb and bait me. Maybe we are getting closer and closer to the ghost king.”

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng said lightly.

After hearing this, Mo Shaoqiu nodded slightly and understood what he meant.

Yang Feng wanted to watch the changes and see what Jun Buren will do next. If he brought the five poison boy back now, it would be like interrupting Jun Buren's plan, and instead alerting him, making him more cautious.

Second brother, I’m sorry, brother can’t rescue you right now, you have to suffer a little more. After all, the treacherous national teacher has revealed his flaws. Brother, I really can’t bear to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, alas!

He sighed to the sky, and Yang Feng felt a little guilty towards Yang Xiaoyi.

Logically speaking, in terms of closeness and alienation, he should save Yang Xiaoyi first. But now another task has made a major breakthrough. If he lets go now, he will be really unwilling to accept it...

On the other hand, in the palace, when Jun Buren returned to his room, he immediately set up a warning formation outside, and then walked into the secret room familiarly, and respectfully bowed to the black crystal on the table: Master, Buren respectfully invites Master to appear."

What else is going on?"

Swish!

A deep light flashed, and the figure of the old man in black floated in the air.

Jun Buren bowed deeply and said: Buren wants to ask, is the master ready to implement the plan to deal with the old people in the iron war suit?"

Not yet, my husband's helper hasn't arrived yet, but he's coming soon. Why are you asking this?" The old man stared at him with a contempt and said suspiciously.

With a smile, Jun Buren said again: The master has figured out how to deal with the hero of the gods?"

this……"

After a stagnation, the old man suddenly hesitated: Although the old guy in the iron war suit is strong, I think of a solution and there is a solution. But this god-like hero is too irritating, and I am also having a headache now. As long as this bastard is stationed in Shangjing City, even if I solve the iron war suit, it will not be of much use. Even under his nose, I may not be able to move anybody in the royal family, alas!"

With a long sigh, the old man looked depressed. At this moment, Yang Feng had become the biggest barrier to their Black Soul Cult's actions.

Yang Feng's existence itself was like a Great Steel Wall, which shocked them so much that they did not dare to move a finger.

This feeling of frustration is something they have never encountered since their founding of the Black Souls Cult.

Understand the grievance in the old man's heart, Jun Buren smiled slightly and said evilly: Master, don't worry, Buren has already figured out a way to transfer the tiger, the god-hero, for a period of time in a short period of time. It is guaranteed that he will not have any hindrance to the actions of my teachings during this period of time. When he comes to his senses, the black soul tree of my teaching has been resurrected, and the great cause of the future is already unstoppable!"

Oh? Take this seriously?"

It's true!"

His eyes suddenly became certain, and Jun Buren shouted calmly: So my subordinates hope to know the specific time of the master dealing with the iron war suit, so as to cooperate with your actions and transfer the obstacle of the God** Hero from the capital!"

Well, if you really have this ability, when my Dark Soul Cult is completed, you will be the first to be the best, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, the old man said with a look of hope: Wait, it's almost done, my helper will arrive soon!"

Whoosh!

As soon as the words were finished, the old man turned around slowly, and the crystal light disappeared.

Jun Buren stood up slightly, his eyes were filled with smugness, and he murmured: Hero Yang, don’t think you have the advantage now, but the final victory must belong to me, hum!"

Jun Buren, I just see what tricks you can play with this chess piece, hum!"

At the same time, reflecting the bright moonlight above his head, Yang Feng squatted in the toilet and sneered coldly.

After a while, my face twitched and twisted into a ball.

Oh, I have been running around recently and I have drunk a lot of alcohol and I will definitely get angry and have constipation. I am really working hard for the people of the world, and I don’t care about the rewards!

I am such a great man, I am going to be moved by myself, puff puff puff puff puff...

The next morning, just as dawn, Yang Feng was about to go out and continue to urge the city defense force to search for the whereabouts of the five poisons boys in the city.

Although he already knew where the Five Poisons Boy was, he still had to look at it for Jun Buren to see it.

Hero Yang, it’s so early!”

At this time, the old fan of the San Gonggong saw Yang Feng and immediately waved to Yang Feng happily.

Yang Feng also smiled and nodded: Third brother, it’s so early!”

Head of the family!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Shaoqiu walked over and saw Yang Feng, bowing.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and smiled: It's so early, Mr. Mo!"

Head of the family?

Hearing their words, the three worshippers' faces froze instantly. After Yang Feng left, he hurriedly grabbed Mo Shaoqiu's arm and asked: Hey, Brother Mo, why did you call Yang Daxia the head just now?"

Yesterday, I officially worshipped Brother Yang as the head of the family, and Brother Yang also accepted me as offerings to their Yang family. I called him the head of the family, is there anything wrong?"

What? Yang Daxia wants to set up a family and recruit offerings?”

He couldn't help but feel shocked, and the three worshippers screamed.

Nodding slightly, Mo Shaoqiu said lightly: Yes, the head of the family is talented and has a great strategy, how could he keep wandering around the world? In fact, the head of the family has already established a family and his own staff, but he is not around now."

Then, if you join Yang Daxia’s family now, it’s like he is his own. Will you obey his orders?"

Of course, as a worshiper of the Yang family, I have to obey the orders of the head of the family. What is there to ask about this?" Rolling his eyes, Mo Shaoqiu glanced at him with a strange look on his face, turned around and left.

Only the three worshippers were left with their mouths puffed, murmured with grievance.
Chapter completed!