The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 280 Stealing

It is often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

And to see if a person is willing to treat you sincerely, it can be seen just from his eyes, at least Ye Feng feels that this old man who came here for no reason really cares about him, because his first gaze was on himself, There was no hiding the concern in his eyes.

The person who came here was Shi Yehong, the second head teacher of Tianyong Pavilion who rushed here. He looked at Ye Feng for a long time, and then a smile appeared on his tense face, and he asked:
"Not hurt?"

Ye Feng just nodded.

He was very surprised, what is the identity of this old man?In all fairness, in an imperial capital, the number of people Ye Feng really knows and associates with will not exceed two hands.

"I know you have a lot of questions, so I'll talk to you slowly later."

"Thank you girl!"

The second teacher thanked Feng Yuan, of course he knew what happened just now, but he couldn't catch up for a while.

"Sister Sausage, is he one of them?"

Long Nannan ran over at some point, staring at the Second Headmaster with a pair of big eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

"Not counting."

Feng Yuan ignored the second teacher, she didn't act to help Ye Feng.

Looking along the road again, a certain big man is still lying on the ground happily, that punch is quite heavy, but it warms his heart if he can't stand it.

"Old man, you are really bad. I thought I could hug my thigh."

Long Nannan's voice became softer and weaker, and her goose-faced face was full of shame.

Ye Feng: "..."

The little evildoer definitely did it on purpose!
But these words also gave Ye Feng a measure, Feng Yuan is very strong, even stronger than the old man in front of him, but I don't know what level she has reached in the divine way?
"Kid, what did you just say?"

The Second Headmaster's eyes were all on Ye Feng, which clearly meant to ask again.

your daughter?
Ye Feng met and said in his heart:
"My little nephew."

nephew?

The relationship here seems to be a bit chaotic, and the Second Head Teacher suddenly felt a headache. He put aside these questions for the time being, and walked to Zhang Zhen angrily.

"Zhang Zhen, why did Duantian ask you to come?"

A black gold stick appeared in the second teacher's hand. Looking carefully, it was not difficult to find that the most important part of the stick was actually missing.

Holding half of the sacred object in your hand, what is this for?
Zhang Zhen vaguely felt something was wrong, he said weakly:

"Come to save people."

Yes, here to save people, under the orders of the Great General Duan Tian of the Zhen Kingdom, he is here to rescue Ye Feng, the King of the Northern Territory, and his party.

"Rescue?"

"If the old man didn't feel wrong just now, you were going to kill someone just now."

And it was Ye Feng's people who killed him!
The stick in the second head teacher's hand suddenly fell down. Except for Zhen Guo's brains, the other great generals who protect the country, maybe their brains are rusted after staying in the imperial capital for a long time?

You are asked to save people, but you are here to kill.

Poor Zhang Zhen just finished being punched and kicked by Feng Yuan, and now it's his turn to be whipped with a stick by the second head teacher, and he looks dumbfounded.

Where did he go wrong?
Click!all
Compared with Feng Yuan, the Second Headmaster's attack was obviously more ruthless. Everyone could clearly hear that Zhang Zhen's bones had been broken by the blow.

"Hey, deserve it!"

Sima Zhantian walked over gloatingly, with a smug face, she really cared about herself, and she deserved all the beatings she had suffered in the past.

No loss!

It wasn't until Zhang Zhen was beaten that he couldn't move anymore that the second head teacher slowly took back the stick in his hand, and he said seriously:

"Think carefully about where you went wrong, otherwise you will never want to enter the Tianyong Pavilion again in the future."

Not to enter the Tianyong Pavilion?

This problem was obviously more serious, and Zhang Zhen's eyes immediately turned dark.

"These generals who protect the country, as well as the Imperial Guards, are used to being pampered and spoiled in the imperial capital these years. If you don't teach them a lesson, you will think that you will soon become a god."

Apparently, although the Er Zhangjiao was speaking to everyone, his real intention was to speak to the General's Mansion.

Inside the General's Mansion, Duan Tian touched his nose and sighed in his heart:
"Teacher Er, you are a person of status anyway, can you stop being so partial?"

Reasonably speaking, if the capital is a big one, without the efforts of his generals and imperial guards, how could there be such a scene of peace and tranquility?
Headache!

Duantian immediately sent a few more people to treat Zhang Zhen, the two masters didn't want the bastard's life, but if he left it alone, the sky would kill him.

The car that had been parked for a long time was finally able to continue on the road.

However, in Ye Feng's car, there was one more person, of course it was Shi Yehong, the second head teacher, and he quickly explained his identity.

The second head teacher of the Tianyong Pavilion, is he also the second head teacher of the Imperial Capital Protecting Pavilion?
To Ye Feng, this position is of course nothing to make a fuss about, but when he continued to say that he is Ning Wuya's master, Ye Feng was shocked.

Who is Ning Wuya?
There is no one person Ye Feng respects the most in his life, the old Northern King of the Northern Territory is also.

If it is said that Fu Zuoming was kind to Ye Feng for raising him, then the old Northern King was undoubtedly kind to him.

It's just that the old Bei Wang has a master, why did I never see him mention it before?Besides, Ye Feng didn't feel that the old Northern King's cultivation was very high, otherwise he wouldn't have passed away so early.

"Do not believe?"

Seeing Ye Feng's silence, the Second Headmaster asked.

"Of course not, it's just that this matter is a bit sudden, and there are too many puzzles."

Ye Feng replied.

"It's understandable. Judging by your appearance, Wu Ya must have never mentioned my name to you. It's no wonder that it was the teacher he left by himself back then."

The second head teacher sighed heavily, with a slightly sad expression.

The ten heavenly stems, the ten guardians, and the two founders who are like elders form the so-called "twelve heavenly stems" corresponding to the twelve earthly branches. Any one of them will only receive An apprentice, and mostly secretive.

Shi Yehong has only one apprentice, and that is Ning Wuya. It was Ning Wuya who voluntarily left the school back then, but didn't his master never agree?

Obviously, there is another story here.

"Where is the Second Headmaster going?"

Hearing that Ye Feng still called himself the Second Headmaster, Shi Yehong's expression darkened, he smiled wryly and said:
"Before you leave the imperial capital, I will go wherever you go."

Regarding Ning Wuya, the second head teacher always felt that he owed too much, he knew that Ye Feng's martial arts master was someone else, but it didn't hinder him, he recognized Ye Feng as his disciple.

After all, even Ye Feng admitted that Ning Wuya was his master, and he was also the person Ning Wuya chose.

Check it out!
Ye Feng just nodded when he heard the words. If Shi Yehong's status as the second headmaster of Huge was not considered, this would undoubtedly be good news, but now, he couldn't figure out what the second headmaster's intention was.

The imperial capital, Xuanyu Tower.

On Dongyangmen Avenue, Ye Feng shared a car with the second head teacher, and in the private room on the top floor of Xuanyu Building, where people have heard about it, there is also a father and son.

"Father, you lost."

Two men sat cross-legged, and in front of them was a set of Go.

"That's not necessarily the case?"

In front of Mutian is a man with a very elegant temperament. Although he is over fifty years old, his face has many similarities with Mutian, and he still looks young.

It is worth mentioning that this middle-aged man has a hairpin with a hairpin, and a tall crown pinned to the sky on top of his head, which looks particularly eye-catching, and makes people feel that this is an extremely conceited person.

The man settled down calmly, his name is Mu Rongtian, and about his identity.

There are many!
One piece fell, at first glance, his chessboard, which seemed to be defeated like a mountain, suddenly came alive like a divine help.

"My close friend, Ye Feng is still alive."

Mu Tian said lightly.

"The so-called strategizing usually depends on the last act of God. No matter which eventuality leads to the result, it is worth thinking about."

Mu Rongtian remained calm and calm.

"Hey, I can't figure it out, why does father want Ye Feng to die?"

the most important is!

The man in front of him not only wants Ye Feng to die, but also won't let him die quickly, which goes against Mu Tian's heart.

"He doesn't die, and the things you stole from him will never be yours. Do you know that I tore the last page of the luck-stealing technique I taught you?"

Mu Rongtian looked up at his son with a deep smile.

"What's the record?"

Mu Tianluo's hand shook slightly.

Stealing!
He stayed by Ye Feng's side for five full years, what he did was not to make a bosom friend, but to steal something from Ye Feng that he never had.

Good luck!

Those born with a lot of luck will surely achieve great success, the degree of luck in Ye Feng's body has reached an astonishing level, and now, Mu Tian dare not say that he has truly stolen everything.

"The way of heaven is not benevolent, if you steal or don't steal, there will be no end."

"This sentence, even though I have consulted so many classics over the years, I still haven't been able to understand its true meaning. All the incomprehensible words in the world are all bullshit in my opinion."

Because it's bullshit, I tore it up.

Mu Rongtian's approach is very simple, as long as Ye Feng dies, won't the stolen luck not be able to return?
"Sounds a little scary."

When it was time to settle, Mutian felt a sense of uneasiness for no reason.

"Are you afraid?"

Mu Rongtian seemed to be able to see through his son, and asked in a hurry.

"I have a sense of reverence for heaven and earth, isn't that what my father taught me?"

Mu Tian raised his head and asked.

"now it's right!"

"Is the god unrespectable? But is there a god? Being in awe can make you feel your own insignificance and become no longer arrogant. Let me tell you another truth. The practice of a warrior is not something that goes against the sky."

When Mu Rongtian dropped his last son, Dalong fought back in an instant.

The scariest thing in this world has never been that the world is intoxicated and only I wake up alone, but that even if you wake up, you can only go intoxicated with you.

Since everyone is like this, they can only rely on their own means and find ways to reach the end of the road, so that they have a chance to see the exit.

Good and evil, right and wrong, have been muddy from the very beginning.

That sentence that had been torn out made Mu Rongtian think clearly about one thing. Since the way of heaven is inhumane, then if people do not do themselves for themselves, isn't it really a death sentence?

(End of this chapter)