Chapter 1057: Man in dress

With a jump of his eyelids, Yang Feng thought for a while, and it became clear: You mean that the Lord Wu Bao really doesn't trust it, it's you? "
He didn't distrust me, but he didn't believe in anyone. "
Can smile, Sima Changfeng said lightly: He portrayed me as the first nobleman, and made people feel like the castle lord obeyed my words and my power in Wujiapu is great. But in fact, I exist only to contain the influence of the Wu family. The Wu family clan was to contain the influence of the nobility. So these two aspects must not come together, once they come together..."
Having said that, Sima Changfeng didn't say anything, but just gave Yang Feng a deep look for him to experience.
How can Yang Feng, who was once the leader of the Nine Nations, know the truth in this emperor's power technique?
Just don't let the generals make peace!
If they reconciled, wouldn't their power threaten the imperial power? Therefore, as an emperor, not doing business at ordinary times is to instigate a fight between the two factions.
The harder the two factions fight, the happier he is, and the stronger his position will be.
Otherwise, everyone unites, it is when the emperor steps down.
So in that Wu Fatian saw that the former commander Wu Jianhao and Sima Changfeng had a close relationship with Sima Changfeng, and there was a tendency of clan and aristocracy to join forces, he immediately replaced him with Wu Jianxiong, who was unable to make money.
But who would have thought that Wu Jianxiong was also coaxed by Yang Feng to get involved with Sima Mansion.
It is estimated that now, Wu Fatian is considering a new commander.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing: It seems that the current situation is always in the hands of the other party, and no one can rely on it, he can only rely on himself. "
Without speaking, Sima Changfeng was just smiling.
Glancing at him, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and ran out in a hurry.
Sima Changfeng didn't know what he meant: Hey, where are you going in such a hurry? "
Go to the commander and squeeze his last point of use value before he steps down. "
I'm going to say so bluntly, wouldn't I be tactful, alas. Sima Changfeng laughed and shook his head.
Yang Feng ran all the way and put on his clothes while running. He happened to see that the commander Wu Jianxiong was also saying goodbye to his elder brother. He left the mansion and got on the carriage to go to the soldiers and horses. He hurried over and roared. Dao: Commander, wait for me, take me for a ride. "
Go away, the kid is catching up again, I don't want to see him again. "
When he thought of singing his old father to him last night, Wu Jianxiong shuddered. After a chill, he immediately closed the car door and urged the driver to drive.
But the coachman hadn't driven the car ten meters away. He only heard a loud noise. Yang Feng opened the door abruptly and jumped up, revealing a bright sunny innocent smile and said: Commander, what are you Don't wait for me, I almost missed it. "
Who is waiting for you? Go down! "
Don’t, my lord conductor, we sang together till dawn last night.
Don't mention it to me last night! "
As soon as he heard him talk about what happened last night, Wu Jianxiong's face twitched, and he shouted angrily: Give me down, have you heard? Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude. "
Sir, anyway, how about you taking me for a ride? Don't be so stingy. "
I don't want to ride in the same car with you, how about it? You won't go down and take the car by yourself? "
grown ups! "
Hearing his anger, Yang Feng licked his dry lips, his face suddenly collapsed, tears filled, and he played a warm card: I have something, you don't know. In fact, in Sima Mansion, I have been sent to others, and I have suffered all the grievances. "
No way, the way you sang and drank to your sister-in-law yesterday was like a dove occupying a magpie's nest. If it hadn’t been for the plaque of the mansion gate with the word Sima written on it, I would have almost thought it was Yang Mansion, haha. "
Wu Jianxiong curled his lips contemptuously, Yang Feng sighed and said helplessly: Didn't that mean I was exposed to the adult's light last night? Only when an adult is by my side can I stand up straight. But in normal times, even though Brother Sima takes good care of me, his sister-in-law has always despised me and would not give me pocket money. On the first day of work, I took out all my savings and hired a carriage to support the facade. Now I don’t even have the money for breakfast. There is no carriage, so I can only walk on these two legs, which is laughed at. "
Sir, I..."
With that, Yang Feng couldn't help but choke.
However, Wu Jianxiong has been staring at him coldly, without speaking, he is not a casual person who can be emotional.
Stinky boy, it's useless to sell to Laozi here, let me roll off, hum.
Damn you, the stone-hearted smelly old man, I'm so pitiful, you actually want to drive me down? Sure enough, Zhumen wine and meat smelled, and there were frozen bones in the road.
It seems that people can dress people if they can't be emotional.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng finally took out his killer's mace, a flash of light in his hand, and a set of dark and shiny armor appeared in front of Wu Jianxiong.
Wu Jianxiong shook his body and said in disbelief: Isn't this the old man's armor? How can it be as good as before? I remember that armor was eaten by you yesterday. "
My lord, I said that there is exactly the same one in Lord Sima's mansion. "Yang Feng handed it over respectfully.
Wu Jianxiong looked happy, he was about to take it, and repeatedly admired: Sure enough, it really looks exactly like the old man's. Unexpectedly, the old man's family treasure, there is still a similar spirit armor in this world. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it..."
puff!
Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Feng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and immediately shocked Wu Jianxiong: You...what's wrong with you? "
Nothing, I was taught by Brother Sima yesterday. "
You mean, Sima Changfeng did this? "
Yes, these third rank spirit soldiers are also very important to Brother Sima. Although he cared for me very much, but when he heard that I had destroyed the adult's spirit armor and needed him to pay this compensation, he said nothing. I say that a man is a man who is hard to chase after a word. I have promised to compensate, how can I not compensate? He was furious and frustrated, and blamed me for causing trouble, saying that if I could receive his 100 army rods under the ban on cultivation, he would let me take it away, so...poof! "
As he said, Yang Feng vomited another mouthful of blood, his face pale instantly.
Wu Jianxiong's heart squeezed, and the armor he had received suddenly became heavy, especially looking at the blood on the black armor, making it even harder to get through.
At this moment, Yang Feng took a peek at him and sighed: Commander, since you always can't see me, then I will get out of the car now, and see you. "
With that said, Yang Feng was about to jump out of the car.
Eh, wait. "
With a loud shout, he stopped him.
As the saying goes, cannibalism is short, and people are soft. What's more, they are seriously injured in order to bring you this spiritual soldier. Do you want to not let people sit in the car, or are you not a person?
Wu Jianxiong scratched his head and coughed dryly: Um... you have injuries, so don't move around. Let's take a car with the old man and take a rest. "
Get it done!
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng's face immediately revealed a tricky evil...