Wu Feng has long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of players, and he doesn't care about anything on the forum. At this time, he is sitting on the throne of the city lord's palace, looking at Yan Ze at his feet with a smile.
"Master, I have declared the position of general to the Tang Dynasty for you. If nothing else happens, the position of general guarding Qingshuang City will definitely belong to the master."
Yan Ze respectfully knelt in front of Wu Feng. After he returned to Qingshuang City, he set out to provide Wu Feng with various conveniences. He even reported Wu Feng's great achievements to the Tang Dynasty and wanted to help Wu Feng get promoted to an official position.
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Only by making Wu Feng feel his role can his life become more stable.
When he first came into contact with Wu Feng, he could read a lot of things in Wu Feng's eyes.
Yan Ze knew very well that Wu Feng did not kill him immediately because he still had value, and his value was reflected in his position.
After Wu Feng heard Yan Ze's words, he felt very happy, but he was even more wary of Yan Ze. This man was very shrewd and there was no way he could stab him in the back.
"Send someone to invite Boss Du Yuanxi from Manchun Tower, and we will discuss the future development of Qingshuang City."
"As commanded."
Yan Ze agreed, immediately stood up and went outside to give instructions, and quickly ran back.
Wu Feng was very satisfied with Yan Ze's work efficiency and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "City Lord Yan, do you have any relatives in the mansion?"
When Yan Ze heard this, his body immediately stiffened. His eyes were as wide as bells. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "My wife, children, and mother are all here."
"oh!"
When Wu Feng heard this, he became interested and said to Yan Ze, "How about you call your child and let me see him?"
"this……"
Yan Ze hesitated for a moment, his face twitched, he looked at Wu Feng angrily and said: "Master, this will not harm my wife and children, please don't hurt them."
"Don't worry about me. I'm not as despicable as you. I won't do things that are harmful to nature." Wu Feng leaned on the huge city chair with a sneer on his face.
Yan Ze looked at Wu Feng's appearance, gritted his teeth, turned around and entered the inner palace. After a while, he led a pair of handsome children over.
The two children were a boy and a girl. The girl was slightly older, about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was already mature and beautiful. She looked like a beauty at first sight.
The boy was born with a tiger-like head and a thick head, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yan Ze. He jumped up and down next to the girl, looking very lively.
As soon as the little boy arrived at the city lord's hall and saw Wu Feng sitting on the city lord's throne, he immediately pointed his little finger at Wu Feng and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you sit in my father's seat."
When Wu Feng saw the tiger-headed little boy, he was very fond of it. He stood up from the chair and deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked: "What? No one else can sit in this chair?"
"Yes, you are not allowed to sit there. That is my father's seat. My father is the lord of Qingshuang City. Only he is worthy of sitting there."
The little guy is like a little tiger, not afraid of Wu Feng.
Upon seeing this, Yan Ze hurriedly took the little boy's hand and said, "Chen'er, don't be rude!"
The girl on the side looked at Wu Feng curiously. When she saw Yan Ze
With such a look, he hurriedly bowed to Wu Feng Yingying and saluted: "Linglong sends my regards to the young master."
Wu Feng nodded to the girl, then came to the boy with a tiger-like head and pressed his big hand on his little head, which made Yan Ze break into a cold sweat.
"You are quite brave, what is your name?"
"Yan Chen."
"What a good name." Wu Feng praised and asked Yan Chen, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, you can't sit in my father's seat anyway."
Yan Chen shook his little head, as if I am not done with you.
Yan Ze was sweating coldly as he watched. He was afraid that Wu Feng would take action against Yan Chen.
However, Wu Feng smiled calmly at Yan Chen, looked at Yan Ze and asked, "Who am I? Why don't you ask your father."
At this time, Yan Ze hurriedly slapped Yan Chen's little buttocks and scolded Yan Chen: "You bastard, why don't you kneel down to your master and admit your mistake?"
"master?"
Yan Chen watched Wu Feng roll his big eyes and said disdainfully: "Are you more capable than my father?"
Wu Feng smiled, patted Yan Chen's little head again and said with a smile: "You naughty boy, how dare you laugh at my abilities."
Yan Chen looked at Wu Feng nonchalantly and said, "Looking at how weak you are, I'm afraid you can't even catch my father's punch, so I don't want to accept you as my teacher."
Yan Chen's words made Yan Ze raise his hand angrily and was about to hit him, but Wu Feng stopped him.
"That's good. How do you want me to prove it to you?"
Wu Feng was also interested, because he secretly used the detection technique on Yan Chen, and when he saw Yan Chen's attributes, he was shocked.
【Yan Chen】(Elite BOSS)
Level:13
Attack:76-84
Defense:26-31
HP:500
Skills: Charge a blow, boy punch.
Overview: The son of Yan Ze, the lord of Qingshuang City, is born with supernatural powers and unlimited potential. He is known as the son of tomorrow of the Tang Dynasty.
Such a big kid has such powerful attack power and has become an elite boss. Even ordinary level 20 monsters are no match for him. How could Wu Feng not be interested in him.
When Yan Chen heard what Wu Feng said, he immediately laughed, blinked at his sister, looked at his father, and said to Wu Feng: "How about we wrestle? If you can't win,
I, I am willing to worship you as my teacher."
"It seems that you are quite confident in your own strength."
Wu Feng smiled boldly and said to Yan Chen: "Wrestling is wrestling, but I will never bully a small one with the big one. Let's do it this way. How about we change the situation to a different one?"
When Yan Chen heard that Wu Feng was competing with him, he became interested and clapped his hands and said, "How?"
"On my way to the city lord's palace, I saw many bronze figures placed in the courtyard of the martial arts training ground. Let's compare these bronze figures. You can use weapons. I only use one finger to see.
Who is more destructive to the Bronze Man."
Wu Feng looked at Yan Chen confidently. He really wanted to be this boy's teacher. It would be so majestic to take him out to kill monsters.
Upon hearing this, Yan Chen clapped his hands and said, "Great, I'll let you see the power of my double hammers. Don't cry if you lose then, you have to worship me as your teacher."
"Nonsense!"
Yan Ze glared at Yan Chen fiercely from the side, thinking to himself that his son really didn't know how to be generous.
Wu Feng waved his hand on the side: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I want to see how powerful this kid is."
As he said that, he held Yan Chen's little hand fondly and walked towards the martial arts training ground.
Seeing the figures of Wu Feng and Yan Chen fading away, Yan Linglong's expression changed and she asked Yan Ze cautiously: "Who is this father? That makes you so afraid?"
Yan Ze looked at his daughter, shook his head and said, "Don't provoke this person."