Chapter 487: I want it all

Red-haired old man, what are you doing here? "
With a shush of his eyes, the ghost king said calmly.
Oh, master, we were just inside... Uh, Daxia Yang? "
The evil charm smiled, the red-haired old ghost raised his eyebrows to the ghost king with a smug face, but suddenly saw Yang Feng next to him, when even the old face was so steep, he shivered and said: Yang...Daxia Yang, Why are you here too? "
What's wrong with me? Afraid of me? What did you do wrong? "
Uh no no no... no! "
Gurgle!
The red-haired old ghost and others waved their hands again and again, but there was cold sweat on their foreheads, their eyes wandering, and they swallowed hard.
They knew in their hearts that Yang Feng, as a superhero hero, had a common problem with all other heroes, that was, it was easy to fight against injustice, and there was no room for sand in his eyes.
If you let him know what he and others did just inside, would they still have a way to survive?
For a while, the red-haired old ghosts all looked sad, and their whole bodies trembling with tension.
After taking a deep look at them, Yang Feng was suspicious. Yun Zhan next to him, his eyelids trembled slightly, his hands tightened, and he looked at the deep palace gate, and hurried in, wanting to see what happened. Up.
Seeing this, Yang Feng ignored these strange Black Soul Cultists, and went in with Yun Zhan.
But they had just entered the depths of the inner palace, and everything in front of them made the two of them stunned.
I saw that at this moment, the emperor was sitting on the ground with disheveled head, his eyes blank and desperate. In front of him, a palace lady hung messy clothes from the beams, her face was full of hideousness, as if she was accusing this dark world, dripping bright red from under her body like spring water, and accompanied by There are many filthy things.
Queen mother! "
With a scream, Yun Zhan immediately rushed to the emperor's side hoarsely and asked: Father, what happened here just now? Why would the queen mother...oooooo! "
Without speaking, at this time, the emperor was completely heartbroken, and his crying eyes were bruised.
Click it!
His fists tightened slightly, Yang Feng didn't ask any questions, just looking at this scene, he knew what had just happened, and a burst of anger rose in his heart.
Damn, the little back then was nothing more than that.
Whoops, how did this happen? The old red-haired ghosts are playing too much, right? How can they kill people? Ugh! "After the ghost king walked in and looked at everything in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh, and sighed: Daxia Yang, this is really sorry. I usually take good care of this little emperor, but my subordinates are all three teachers. Ineffective guys, there is no discipline to speak of, you see this is making trouble, tsk."
Okay, don't talk nonsense, exchange it. "
Without paying attention to him, Yang Feng muttered in a low voice.
The ghost king couldn't help but asked again: Daxia Yang, what are you talking about? exchange? "
Yes, exchange! "
With a roar, Yang Feng pointed to his Tyrannical Robe and cursed: Your place is no longer a place for people to stay. I want to take people away, don't you want my robe? I'll trade this with you. Look at how many people can be exchanged. "
Oh? Did you agree to change? "
As his eyes lit up, the ghost king immediately looked excited and said: How much do you want? "
I want it all, all the concubines and concubines in the entire palace. One of them counts as one, and when you go up to ninety-nine, when you go down, I have to take away one by one. "
No problem, it's useless for the old man to want those women anyway, I'll pack them all for you! "With a big wave, the ghost king grinned.
After pondering for a while, Yang Feng pointed at the emperor who looked lonely: I also want to take him out as well. "
he? I'm afraid this won't work. "
Why? You said he was useless, why are you keeping him? "
Although he is a trash, he is the orthodox emperor of Nanzhao after all. If he contacts the Sifang warlord to return to the side of King Qing when he leaves the palace, the old man will be in big trouble here, ha ha ha. "
Should I take him away? Do you think he can live in the palace like this? "Yang Feng shouted, staring at the ghost king fiercely.
After thinking about it a little, the ghost king smiled suddenly, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: Okay, because of Yang Daxia's face, the old man agreed. It's just that emperor, don't forget that you still have the old man's black soul mark on your body. If you dare to do small actions outside, the old man will not know how to die if you die, hum! "
Hmm...
His body shivered, the emperor seemed to have heard the threat of the ghost king and shrank into a ball in fright, while Yun Zhan hurriedly hugged him, crying and relieved.
Yang Feng's brows trembled, and he stared at the ghost king, but his heart sank.
It turned out that he had left behind on the emperor, so he tried all kinds of excuses and refused to let others go. He was clearly bargaining with Lao Tzu.
Alas, I got it, I was just impulsive and was touched by this old ghost.
Originally, he could save more of his own people with his own Tyrannical Robe, but now because he wants the whole palace female family to go out with him, he is at the negotiating table, so it's not good to raise the price with this old ghost. .
But even so, he has nothing to regret. If he continues to allow these female families to dangle under the eyes of these evil wolves, I am afraid that their situation will be ten times more tragic than those outside.
Maybe Yang Feng hadn't thought about the situation of the people in the palace under this black soul teaching before, but now after seeing the plight of the queen, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel compassion again.
Being a hero, you just don’t see the bottom people suffer, alas.
Yang Feng sighed for his kindness.
That... Also, Shishi, Yue'er, and Yun Zhan, I will all take them out. And, you have to remove all the black soul marks on them, if Yun Zhan also has them..."
This is impossible! "
The head shook like a rattle. The King of Ghosts was quite firm on this condition: these three cards were the last life-saving cards of the old man. If it is lost, if Yang Daxia is cruel one day, the old man will be dead. So even if you don't need this tyrannical robe, the old man will not unlock them. But if Yang Daxia wants to take them out for a walk, it doesn't matter. "
it is good! "
Nodding fixedly, Yang Feng also felt that this old boy couldn't give up these three trump cards against him, so he didn't force it, and continued: Then my apprentice, Yan Tianxing, and the old iron, please let them out and solve Black soul seal. "
No! "
Why? Didn't you say that they are all gifts! "
Yes, they are gifts, but don't you think Yang Daxia, with a robe, you want too many gifts? Hum hum! "
With a cold smile, the ghost king immediately said evilly: Well, you have to make a choice, do you want Yan Tianxing's gifts or these female relatives? You can only choose one! "