After Jun Buren separated from Yang Feng, he turned to an alley alone. Mo Shaoqiu wanted to continue to follow, but Yang Feng suddenly made a gesture.

    This gesture made him give up tracking.

    After stopping Mo Shaoqiu''s action, Yang Feng looked at the old man in another shadow opposite the syncline and nuzui him.

    The old man knew that Yang Feng asked him to follow Jun Bu Ren, so he nodded and immediately disappeared.

    After arranging all this, Yang Feng smiled and turned away.

    In fact, Yang Feng didn''t let Mo Shaoqiu continue to watch because there was no need to watch. After all, it was impossible for the gentleman to do anything that would expose his identity if he dared to appear in front of him in such a dignified way.

    Mo Shaoqiu, even if he keeps staring, is a waste of time and won''t get anything more.

    At this time, it''s better to let him stare at the hiding place of the five poison boy. There may be some clues there.

    As for letting another person stare at Jun inhumane, it is to calm Jun inhumane''s heart.

    The old man who continues to watch is one of the five top offerings of the royal family. Like iron war clothes, he is regarded as the ancestor of the emperor. However, like the iron war clothes, they are all war emperor experts. The hard front is their strength, and the back tracking seems to be a little professional, which is much weaker.

    If they go to stare at you, they will be exposed.

    But Yang Feng is to expose them, otherwise Jun Buren will doubt what Yang Feng already knows and will no longer follow him.

    Therefore, Yang Feng should pretend that he didn''t find anything. He should monitor and track, so that Jun Buren can rest assured of his plan.

    Yang Feng asked himself that he had really worked hard in this spy game.

    Hoo!

    A long spit of vomit, Yang Feng''s eyebrows picked up, and the evil laugh said, "good play is coming to an end. In a rare spare time, go to the skin."

    Laughing, Yang Feng ran all the way to Cuixiang Pavilion.

    Originally, when he went to Cuixiang Pavilion, he just regarded it as a stronghold of Baolong secret guard to inquire about information. Or it is one of dozens of brothels in Beijing, an ordinary entertainment and consumption place.

    However, since Ji Shishi came, he felt that this place was full of vitality. When he remembered it, his blood was boiling and he couldn''t stop being attracted.

    Can we say... Is this the feeling of seeing a fellow countryman and meeting an old friend in another country?

    hey!

    With a smile in his heart, Yang Feng came to the Cuixiang Pavilion. When the madam saw that he was coming, she looked bitter, but she still forced a smile and said, "ouch, young master Yang, why did you come again so early?"

    "Why, don''t you welcome me?"

    "No, no, welcome, warm welcome, ha ha!" the procuress was laughing, her face trembling and her heart hating.

    If you don''t bring silver, which brothel will welcome you? Shit!

    Yang Feng didn''t notice her stiff face. He just laughed and said, "go, call out the most beautiful girls here and drink with me!"

    "OK, Xiaolv, Xiaohong, Xiaocui..."

    "Fuck your sister!"

    However, as soon as the procuress''s voice rose, Yang Feng suddenly turned cold and scolded, "what I said is to call the most beautiful girls here. Are they the most beautiful?"

    "Er... They are all the top brands here. You are also an old acquaintance. You should understand..."

    "It is because of my old acquaintance that I know..."

    Yang Feng suddenly smiled and said, "they used to be the number one here, but when someone came, didn''t they just retreat from the first echelon to the second echelon, hehe!"

    "Someone''s coming? Who''s coming?"

    The procuress looked puzzled. Yang Feng rolled his eyes, squeezed his eyes and said, "what garlic do you want with me? There is a poetry girl. Can you compare these mediocre fat and vulgar powders?"

    Ah, poetry girl?

    Hiss!

    She couldn''t help but take a breath. The procuress looked at Yang Feng with a creepy face. She was almost stunned. Then she said tremblingly: "go up... My Lord, Shishi girl is a special envoy of the imperial capital. Do you want to..."

    "Yes, let her drink with me!"

    Nodding slightly, Yang Feng said with a smile on his face.

    The procuress shivered and looked at Yang Feng''s smiling face, and almost cried: "Lord envoy, you are only LVMI, and miss Shishi is Huang MI, but she is the superior commander. How can you let the superior come to drink with you? Isn''t this the following crime?"

    "What are the following crimes?"

    With a slight hum, Yang Feng disdained and said, "this is the brothel. I''m a guest. She''s a service staff. Shouldn''t she come to serve me?"

    "No... my Lord, it really can''t..."

    "No, you ghost. The fat water doesn''t flow into the fields of outsiders. Go and call her down quickly..."

    Touch!

    He kicked the fat woman''s ass, and Yang Feng yelled repeatedly. The procuress had no choice but to go upstairs and report Yang Feng''s unreasonable request to Ji Shishi.

    After a while, the procuress came down, his face was beaten black and blue, and he said with a flat mouth, "envoy, your special envoy asked you to go up to see her!"

    "Oh, this is really cruel. She has a bad temper now?"

    Looking at the blue and purple on the procuress''s face, Yang Feng couldn''t help sighing.

    The procuress shriveled her mouth and was about to cry: "even the tofu of the superior commander dares to eat. Who can stand it? It''s just you who eat her tofu. What''s the matter with me? I''m just a messenger. Why are you beating me? Woo woo woo!"

    "Because she can''t beat me, she can only beat you out first. Being weak is a sin, alas!"

    Gently shook his head, Yang Feng patted the bustard''s fat arm and sighed, "practice well in the future. White has grown so much fat. It''s really hard to beat."

    Then Yang Feng walked up happily, but as soon as he pushed the door in, a long sword stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows like a meteor catching up with the moon.

    Choke!

    Yang Feng stretched out two fingers, instantly clamped the blade and said, "Wow, murder my husband?"

    "Dare you talk nonsense? Look at the sword!"

    Hearing his words, Ji Shishi''s eyes on the opposite side stared and Feng Mei picked up. He turned angrily and took back the blade, stabbed it back and stabbed it straight into Yang Feng''s lower abdomen.

    Poof!

    With a dull sound, the sword blade was cold and cold, and went three inches into Yang Feng''s belly.

    Yang Feng''s body trembled and suddenly covered his lower abdomen. Gurgling bright red could not stop pouring out from the gap between his fingers.

    "Er... You... You... You really want to kill me?"

    Ah!

    With a scream, Ji Shishi was stunned when he saw this.

    How... Isn''t he strong? How did you get stabbed so easily?

    According to the appraisal of commander Wu Gang, he should be a third-order peak general. His strength is much stronger than me. Why can''t he even stop my sword?

    Ji Shishi didn''t know why. Yang Feng leaned against the wall behind him and slowly wasted his time. His face turned pale for a moment. He whispered weakly: "you stabbed my hood door and broke my King Kong''s immortal martial arts. I''m... Dead..."

    Poof!

    With that, Yang Feng also directly sprayed a bright red, blood splashed three feet, very sad