Master, don’t worry about us, kill this old guy to eliminate future troubles!”

Struggling and roaring, Yelu Yan's eyes turned red and he said.

Yan Tianxing's eyes also showed a decisive look and said solemnly: Yang Daxia, death is lighter than feathers, and more important than Mount Tai. I can hold this old ghost to bury it with you, and die as if you are the only one. Don't worry about us, hurry up and get rid of harm to the people of the world."

After looking at them deeply, Yang Feng thought about it, nodded lightly: Well, since you all said that... Then take care of yourself!"

Say, old ghosts, please hand over the solution to the Black Soul Seal. They already have the determination to die, it doesn’t matter, but you can’t attack women and children.”

As he said that, Yang Feng looked at the ghost king again and yelled: My wife and Yue'er can't live with your black soul seal forever."

Well!

When Yelu Yan and the others heard Yang Feng say this, they immediately fell down a black line and said with a wry smile: Well... no, Master, you only think about Master's wife and Yue'er, so don't care about us?"

Haven’t you already realized that you must die? You don’t have to worry about it.” Blinking your innocent big eyes, Yang Feng looked back at them.

After slapping his lips twice, Yelu Yancan smiled and sighed: I mean, if you are determined to kill that old ghost, you don’t have to worry about us. But if you want to save your master’s wife and the others, you can even save us. Anyway, you are worried about the safety of the hostages in your heart, and it’s not too much to save any more, hahaha.”

puff!

With a smirk, Yue'er shook her head slightly.

Hahaha……

The Ghost King also laughed loudly and said calmly: Yes, they are all hostages anyway. Even if they die, Yang Daxia, you still have to worry about the lives of Mrs. Zun and Yue'er. It's better to worry more, and they will just give it a gift. Besides, the black soul seal I put this time is a bit different from before, so you'd better not touch me easily."

What's the difference?"

Yang Feng asked with his eyes narrowed.

A trace of evil appeared slightly raised on the corner of his mouth, and the Ghost King couldn't help but say: My life is connected to them. If I die, the black soul seal in their bodies will also explode. So you can't kill me unless you want Mrs. Zun, Yue'er, and those gifts to be buried with you."

What?

His body was shocked. After Yang Feng turned his eyes, he couldn't help laughing and patted the ghost king's shoulder indifferently and said: Oh, old ghost, what are you doing? I just joked with you, don't be so serious. I'm also playing hostage game with me. What's the matter between us? Hahaha!"

Yes, what's the point between us? Today, I hosted a banquet to entertain Yang Daxia's family. I wanted to have a good talk with you. It was Daxia who made the atmosphere so stiff. What can I do? Do you think you are...ah?"

He looked down at his frozen body, and the Ghost King couldn't help but smile and signaled.

After Yang Feng laughed dryly, he shrugged helplessly, and waved his hand to thaw the old ghost.

The Ghost King regained his freedom. After stretching his muscles and bones, he suddenly pointed to the dragon throne beside him and shouted: Come on, Yang, please sit on it. I have always believed that the dragon throne that symbolizes the Nine Five, only I and the envoys are good at sitting in the whole world. The other emperors of the ten great empires are just clowns who are worthy of being called Nine Five, Hum.”

What you said makes some sense, I am indeed worthy of sitting there."

Dingding nodded, Yang Feng did not refuse and sat directly on the throne.

The Ghost King smiled slightly and sat next to him.

The throne is big enough. Usually, the emperor sat alone on it, full of domineering aura of being the only one. Now two people are sitting on the same dragon throne, which is more than enough.

In an instant, the two days of competition for the glory were reflected in front of you.

Everyone present knew that the real negotiations between the two bigwigs were about to begin, and as for the minions, they were just a part of accompanying each other.

Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng who was sitting firmly on the dragon throne above, and she felt so stable and comfortable, and she felt like she was in a trance.

This dead ghost... looks like a true destiny emperor. It is very suitable for this dragon throne, and it sits so naturally.

Yue'er smiled slightly, and her eyes looked at Yang Feng, full of determination and hope.

Since she first entered the capital and saw Yang Feng, she had already understood that the ambition of this great hero lies in the position of the common ruler of the world.

So now sitting on this throne is natural, without any cramping.

It can be said that the ambitions of Ghost King and Yang Feng are the same, dominating the world.

The only difference is that the Ghost King will lose, and Yang Feng will win!

Okay, everyone will go back to their seats. Since Yang Daxia has arrived, the banquet will begin.”

As if nothing had happened, the Ghost King waved his hand gently, causing everyone who had been nervous before to sit down. Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Xiaoyi sat next to Yue'er and Ji Shishi respectively to take care of them.

As for those gifts, I will take them back to prison and continue to take care of them.”

Ah? We're not doing this?"

Hearing this, Yelu Yan was stunned and shouted: We were just pulled out and walked around, and it was over? Aren’t we going to have a banquet? Let’s go to a banquet, and we haven’t eaten for a day.”

What do you want to do with a bunch of gifts? Take it on!"

He waved his hand impatiently, and the Ghost King gave the order, and the Imperial Guards dragged them out again. Yelu Yan refused to obey and shouted: Master, you said something, we have been in prison for a month and have never eaten enough. At least you ask the Ghost King to bring us some food back."

Idiot apprentice, have you not seen me and this old ghost negotiate for a while? Any conditions must be negotiated after fierce debates, and a very rigorous treaty will be formulated to ensure everyone's interests. If you put such a small matter into the negotiation treaty, you must make concessions in other aspects. Do you think it is appropriate? Only by enduring hardships can you become the best, bear it."

After sighing, Yang Feng also looked embarrassed. Seeing this, Yelu Yan understood, nodded heavily, nodded no longer, and followed the Imperial Guard to the prison cell, and was also secretly blessing Yang Feng.

Master, I wish you a smooth negotiation, come on.

But I heard the sudden chat between Yang Feng and the Ghost King from behind me.

By the way, old ghost, what dishes have you prepared for this state banquet?"

I don’t care much about it, but the imperial chef should be prepared according to the general state banquet. Why, does Yang Daxia have any taboos?"

No, no, I have no taboos. But last time I ate a roasted suckling pig in this palace, it was pretty good. Make a few more for me and I will go back and eat them slowly.”

This will be added to the peace talks.”

It doesn’t matter, I don’t care about a little thing, I’ll give me two more.”

OK, hahaha!"

puff!

The Ghost King laughed loudly, and Yelu Yan staggered and almost spit out an old blood. Then he turned around and looked at Yang Feng's carefree smile with a grievance, almost crying.
Chapter completed!