Chapter 126 Treating You to One Last Meal on the Road
The night came gradually, Ye Feng and others settled down, and then had a dinner under the arrangement of Xia Lengyu.
It is only that this dinner will inevitably seem a bit cold. As the king of the north, there is no other southern general who accompanied by the three people of Xia Lei, Li Jingang Zhuge Yu.
On the dining table, Legend Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Lord, it seems that people don't buy your account from the King of the North at all, not even a person who accompany it."
Sima Zhantian gritted his teeth and hummed coldly: "These unified fields in the south are so arrogant and rude.
Ye Feng laughed and didn't say much. In fact, the reason why this phenomenon appeared was because of his current state, a king of north sitting in a wheelchair, plus the situation in the northern border today is unknown. These are these.
The so -called lead will not come to knot.
More importantly, because the king of the south, the performance after the upper position is too weak. On weekdays, there are several leaders who buy his account slightly. As for the nine domain owners, I am afraid that he will not look at his face at all.
Then, then
So naturally, naturally, he will not look at the king of him in the north!
Of course, it is very important that the king of his north is by no means comparable to the king of the south!
The dinner was just halfway, and there was a sudden noise from outside.
"Who dares to make noise outside!"
Xia Lengzheng frowned and drank, and then got up and said, "There seems to be a dispute outside, and it is disturbed to the Lord.
However, he just walked to the door of the dining room, and suddenly a loud noise came from the door outside, and then a guard was kicked in.
"What, a dog guarding guard, even dare to stop the head of the head of the head, are you getting tired and crooked? Tell you, even if it is the mansion of the southern King, the headmaster can follow, let alone a
The small leader broke the door! "
Speaking, a middle -aged swordsman who held the long sword with a white leather exhibited a long sword, and he walked in directly through the guard who fell on the ground. Mo Xilin followed the middle -aged swordsman.
Xia Lengxuan saw this scene with a lot of anger, but he also knew the identity of the other party. It was Sima Yang, the head of the head of the Hengling Realm in the nine domains of the south.
This Sima Yang is the genius swordsman of the Hengshan Sword School in the south. A green sword in his hand is very powerful and overbearing. It is said that it is not only the first master of the Hengling Realm, but also the first swordsman in the southern base camp.
Mosin quickly speeded up and stepped forward: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the Xia Gongluan. My brother just drank two more wines and his head was a bit sober.
Sima Yang heard a sudden cold and hummed: "I'm sorry, I said, the younger brother, you can understand the kid of this surname Xia, do you use to apologize to him? Tell you, Lao Tzu is very awake now."
That Moshin no longer speaks. At first glance, the two were singing white faces and singing black faces.
Probably because Mo Xilin lost his face this afternoon, he went back and told his brother, and then came directly to find the scene.
Xia Leng snorted and said: "If you apologize to the sin, tell me not useful. I don’t forgive me.
"Your master? Is it possible that the king of the south is out? No, I have only seen it at noon.
Sima Yang grinned at the corner of his mouth, and when this was the case, the tone was extremely thin and thin.
Xia Leng was pumping, but for a while, he did not know how to refute.
Sima Yang couldn't help but be more proud of it, and Moshin was secretly smiling.
Where is Sima Zhantian who can bear it? He immediately roared: "Where did the smashing kids come from?
"Bold, what are you doing, dare to speak to the head of the headmaster! In the southern realm, only the master of the southern King and Hengling domain dare to speak to me.
! ""
Sima Yang snorted coldly, and immediately walked into the hall in a sword, followed by Mo Xilin.
Ye Feng didn't look up at him, but just finished eating himself, Hong Qingyan on the side seemed to be surprised, and he was eating.
Sima Zhantian stood up sharply and was angry.
Ye Feng did not speak, but Sima Yang did not break his identity in person. It seemed that he was pretending to be stupid.
"Just now, your kid was disrespectful to the head of the chief?" Sima Yang directly aimed at Sima Zhantian directly.
"It's your grandpa!" Sima Zhantian didn't persuade him, and picked up the big knife that was placed on the side.
The scene seemed to be nervous. Ye Feng slowly lowered his chopsticks, raised his head, looked at Moxi Lin, and asked, "This person brings it?"
There is not much majestic atmosphere in tone, but Mo Xilin actually felt an inexplicable sense of oppression like a mountain.
It was almost subconscious. He quickly arched: "Driving is misunderstood, and my brother is not brought by me. He just heard that Xia Gongzhu had a few unsuspecting guests here, so he wanted to come and see the gatekeeper. He just met the gatekeeper blocked blocking.
So there are some conflicts. "
Ye Feng slightly shot, and then turned to look at this Sima Yang, saying: "Do you know my identity?"
Sima Yang raised the corner of his mouth, saying: "How about knowing, don't you know how to stay?"
Ye Feng laughed and nodded and smiled: "It's right."
Sima Yang snorted, his expression was full of arrogance and disdain.
Ye Feng pointed to the rich wine and vegetables on the dining table, and said with a smile: "Sima Yang, right, the first master of Hengling domain, the contemporary celestial swordsman in the south of Hengshan Sword School, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten it, how can you use the meal here how to use it.
"?"
Sima Yang laughed when he heard this. This was a proud smile. He raised his chin: "The head of the head of the head of the head of the head of the head of the head of the person who has never eaten with the disabled, and also said that in the south, there are only the southern King and the nine domains.
Master adults invite me to dinner! "
The meaning of the words outside, except for these ten people, is not qualified to invite him to dinner!
Sima Zhantian was furious, and the big knife in his hand was almost unable to bear it, and even the legend of Xiao had already stood up.
Ye Feng still sat there, just shook his head and sighed: "I thought, please eat the last meal for meals.
hiss……
When he said this, Sima Yang's eyes suddenly condensed and said angrily: "No matter what your identity is, in all, this person dare to disrespect to me just now.
Suddenly a sword Mingming, Sima Yang pulled the sword, and the sword tip pointed at Sima Zhantian on the side.
In the lobby, there was a shower of killing, and at the same time, it was decorated with a little blue light, which was the sword light of the first contemporary contemporary swordsman in the south.