Well!

Seeing all this, Yang Feng couldn't help but smack his mouth twice, and looked at the officials of the Ministry of Rites beside him and said: Didn't you say that they all fell heavily, why are they still walking so vigorously?"

Well... I think General Yang is famous for his great reputation. Not to mention that they broke their arms and legs because of their fall. Even if all their limbs are amputated, they will be frightened to escape when they see you. I admire you, hahaha!"

After pondering for a moment, the official of the Ministry of Rites immediately raised a thumb and flattered him.

Yang Feng curled his lips distractedly, took a step forward and continued to move forward: Forget it, they just ran away, I wasn't here to see them anyway. Where is that Haagen-Dazs? Take me to see him!"

General Yang, please come here!"

With a slight bow, the official led the way.

At the same time, in a luxurious and exquisite room, two hospital beds are lined up side by side.

On one is Prince Hada who was beaten and vomited blood this morning, and on the other is Master Gandiluo who was sent immediately afterwards, surrounded by imperial physicians, treating them.

At first glance, there are more than a dozen.

Cough cough cough!

Gandiro was pale and weak, coughing constantly, and coughing two taels of blood from time to time. Hada looked at it with a speechless look: Big worship, you are more injured than me. But this is normal. Who told you to mess with that monster general? He must be more serious than me. It's really okay to find trouble, hum!"

This morning, Nahada was shocked when he saw Gandiro being carried in on the verge of death.

No matter what, he would never have thought that the great worship of their Cupi Kingdom, Gandiro, who ranked seventh on the world list, would be labeled like this.

He thought their great worship was beaten by dozens of war emperor masters from Nanzhao. So what is Nanzhao going to do and will it provoke a war?

But later he found out that it was a martial arts performing in front of the palace, fighting with others one-on-one, and a fair competition.

Moreover, this duel was proposed by Gandiro himself.

Hearing this news, Hada couldn't help but be even more shocked. One-on-one challenge, someone could seriously hurt their enshrinement to such an extent. Who is the sacred place?

Later, when he heard that General Yang was the one who injured him, Hada couldn't help but be more afraid of Yang Feng.

It seems that there is no reason why the mad general dares to beat him outside the city. He really has this strength. Unexpectedly, Nanzhao Kingdom actually hid such an extraordinary master, which is really terrifying.

At the same time, their country of Cupid cannot pursue anything about this matter.

After all, it is normal for martial arts to be performed in front of the palace to exchange and show force between the two countries. Even if they are beaten to death during the competition, there is nothing to say and cannot be used as a reason for war.

What's more, others will save your life and show mercy to your subordinates.

Thinking of this, Hada couldn't help but look at the Gandilo who was constantly moaning, and sighed: Great worship, do you always say that there are people outside of people and there is heaven outside of heaven? You are not the most powerful in the world, and you still need to continue to practice? Why did you just leave Cupi and throw your previous way of dealing with the world out of the sky? Before you even figure out the strength of your opponent, you will challenge it. Now you have been taught a lesson. It also makes me, Cupi, the entire country, embarrass you with you. In the future, the two countries will not be able to negotiate a good price. Alas."

How did I know... Cough cough cough..."

He was anxious. Gandiro was about to speak, but he started coughing violently again. The imperial physicians next to him hurriedly persuaded him to relax and not be angry. He was angry and in a hurry to attack his heart, which affected his injuries. But he couldn't help but say hurriedly: How could I have thought that the boy was young and so powerful? I can't blame me for this, he... is he a monster at all, it doesn't look like a human should have. Who can be at his age... Alas!"

Gandiro shook his head, not wanting to say anything more, and he felt extremely regretful.

Yang Feng walked in the eight-character step, Yi came to their room happily and laughed: Prince Haagen-Dazs, brother, I'm here to see you, have you been injured better? Hahahaha..."

It's over, the monster is coming again.

With a twitch, Prince Hada kept trembling with fear on his face, and then looked at the Gandiluo Grand Priest beside him.

Although at this time, he knew that Gandiro had no use.

However, Gandiro was the patron saint of their Cupi Kingdom after all, and he still had a dependent on him in his heart.

But at this moment, Gandiro covered the quilt on his head as Yang Feng's voice appeared, curled up in the quilt and shivered.

Well!

Unable to stop his face, Prince Hada rolled his eyes helplessly. Unexpectedly, this great envoy was even more cowardly than him in front of the peerless powerful man.

There was no way, so Prince Hada had to bite the bullet and deal with this terrible general who subdued the demon.

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the door, more than a dozen imperial physicians in the room stood up and bowed to him: See General Yang."

Well, there is no need to be too polite. You can continue to treat the patient and do not delay the injury."

He waved his hand gently, Yang Feng smiled slightly, asked them to continue working, and then looked at the Gandiro who was completely covered in the quilt and didn't dare to reveal his head. He couldn't help but sigh: Hey, what's wrong? He has covered his head, is it already hung up? Then don't put the body here anymore, hurry up and find a secondary coffin to deal with it."

Uh...yes, General Yang..."

No, I am not dead yet, I can still save it!"

Hearing his words, Gandiro seemed to be really afraid that he would be thrown out as a corpse, so he rushed out of his head and said hurriedly.

His face darkened. When Yang Feng saw that it was him, he couldn't help but snorted: Why are you? Why are you covering the quilt on your head for a while? Pretend to die?"

His face trembled, and Gandiro couldn't help but smile and said nothing.

Hada looked at it, her eyes couldn't help but pop out.

This was the first time he had seen their family's enthronement being so quarreled that he could greet him with a smile. It seemed that he was really scared of being beaten.

Keep covering the quilt, I really don’t want to see your old face!”

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng glared at him and shouted.

Gandiro nodded with a smile, then obediently covered the quilt on his head.

It’s true that Yang Feng will do whatever he says, and he will lose all the dignity of the worship of Cupid National Congress.

Hada was completely stunned when he looked at it, thinking.

Great worship, where is your usual pride and majesty? You won’t be beaten up and you will lose them all, right?

Yes, I lost them all, what should I do?

In this world where strength is respected, pretending to be strong requires strength. If you don’t have the strength, why should you pretend to be stupid?

A real man can bend and stretch, and a good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. This is the truth, hum.
Chapter completed!