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Chapter 159

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What a two-man show … Feng Ling sneered secretly and raised his hand. "Old General Lin, don't be agitated." He turned around and used his gaze to point at the middle-aged man who had been following closely behind him. "It is indeed this gentleman's fault for bringing weapons into the palace, but what does that have to do with me, Feng Ling? He's actually not my follower. He's just someone who follows behind me to protect me. He won't listen to my orders at all. Even if I ask him to leave, he won't. If you think that he's breaking the rules, you can just take him down. I won't care about it because it has nothing to do with me. However, I'd like to give you a piece of advice. If you really want to kill anyone here, you don't have to use a weapon. "

Lin Kuang laughed mockingly. "Hahahaha … How can you come up with such a ridiculous excuse? I didn't expect that the Crown Prince of Dafeng Kingdom would not hesitate to … "

"Shut up!" Long Yin suddenly yelled, making Lin Kuang shiver in fear. He slowly got up from his seat. His expression was sometimes gloomy and sometimes gloomy. Finally, he put on a solemn expression and asked the middle-aged man, "Sir … Are you the famous God of War, Feng Zhaoyang?!"

Originally, Long Yin knew that this person was not simple, but he could not guess that it was Feng Zhaoyang. This was because he had always stayed in the Dafeng Imperial Palace to protect them. Apart from subduing the Daughter of Heavenly Punishment, he had never left Dafeng Kingdom. Moreover, Feng Zhaoyang should be close to 60 years old. This person looked at most 50 years old, which did not match their age. However, Feng Ling's words made him think of the name that shocked him to the core.

Feng Zhaoyang … These three words were like thunder that almost scared the living daylights out of the officials in the hall. These three words were so heavy that no one dared to doubt it. This was because it represented a legend among humans, a godly person who was comparable to a real god. The Flying Dragon Hall became terrifyingly quiet in an instant. Everyone's gazes landed on the middle-aged man in fear. The breathing of the three old figures hiding on the roof also became heavy. Lin Kuang broke out in cold sweat. The name "Feng Zhaoyang" almost made his heart jump out of his chest. If they really angered the War God, no one would be able to bear the consequences, let alone resist it.

Feng Zhaoyang took in everyone's reaction. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you have a keen eye. This is indeed the hero of our Great Wind Nation, Feng Zhaoyang. He is also the benefactor of our Feng Clan for generations. No one has ever been able to restrict his freedom. If Old General Lin feels that it is against the rules for him to bring weapons into the palace, you can call someone to arrest him. I have no right to interfere. "

Hearing the affirmative answer, the hearts of the dozen or so people in the hall beat several times faster. No one doubted that with Feng Zhaoyang's ability, it would be as easy as flipping his palm to kill anyone in the palace. Those layers of guards were simply decorations. Among the few Gods in the Tianchen Continent, which one of them wasn't a freak who could take the head of a general from a million soldiers as easily as eating and walking? To become such a freak, one usually had to clear his heart and few desires, focus on martial arts, work endlessly, and only succeed after countless opportunities and luck. Chu Cang Ming, Wu Wan Han, and the Cang Lan Snow Lady were all like this. Feng Zhaoyang was half an exception. After he became a "God", he resolutely entered the Great Wind Imperial Family. Fortunately, he was only there to protect, not to follow orders. Otherwise, Tenryū Province might not have existed until today.

The corner of Lin Kuang's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say a word. If he knew that he was the War God and guardian of the Great Wind Nation, Feng Zhaoyang, he wouldn't have dared to embarrass Feng Zhaoyang in this way. In short, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Fortunately, it was just a test and he didn't really take action. Otherwise, the only result would be blood splattered all over the Flying Dragon Hall. Maybe the next sword would stab Lin Kuang. Lin Kuang kept quiet, his face dark and red. It was better to swallow the insult than to get himself killed. His opponent was Feng Zhaoyang, after all. He could make anyone tremble in fear and submit to him obediently.

Ye Nu tried to smooth things over. "The War God is well-known. Rumor has it that he always carries his sword with him. How can such an extraordinary person be restricted by worldly rules? Your Majesty, I have a presumptuous request. I hope that the War God can disregard the rule of entering the palace to unload his soldiers as a sign of respect. "

Long Yin nodded at once. "That's exactly what I was thinking, General Ye. Crown Prince Feng, Hero Feng, my subjects have offended you just now … "

"Not at all." Feng Zhaoyang waved his hand indifferently. "People get muddle-headed when they're old. One moment, they say they're not afraid of anything, and the next, they're so scared that they don't even dare to speak. I won't argue with someone like that. Your Majesty, Feng Zhaoyang doesn't want to waste his precious time in Tenryū Province. I hope … I can pay a visit to the Yeh family first. My father has always said that General Ye is brave and astute, as expected of a man from the Yeh family. If he were on the battlefield now, he would be as good as General Ye back in the day. How could Feng Zhaoyang not meet such a hero? In addition, I also heard that General Ye's son is also a peerless genius. He is known as the number one scholar, the number one genius, and the number one divine physician. Just now, Feng Ling was in Heavenly Dragon City. The rumors about Young Master Ye spread like wildfire. Feng Ling's heart is filled with yearning. I can't wait to meet him. "

Long Yin chuckled. "Crown Prince Feng, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The Ye Family Prince is indeed an extraordinary talent, but he's heading south for an important matter and won't be back until a month later."

Feng Zhaoyang looked disappointed. "In that case, I'll pay a visit to General Ye and Madam Ye. I'm sure I'll regret it if I don't pay a visit to the Yeh family. "

Long Yin nodded and turned to Ye Nu. "General Ye."

Ye Nu got the hint. He rose and said, "Crown Prince Feng, please."

Feng Ling left with Ye Nu, and Feng Zhaoyang followed him like a shadow without saying a word. Long Yin's face darkened. He frowned and fell into deep thought.

No wonder he dared to come alone. It turned out that he was protected by Feng Zhaoyang. However, why did Feng Lie ask Feng Zhaoyang to come with him? If Feng Zhaoyang's purpose was as simple as Feng Zhaoyang said, it wouldn't be that simple. It seemed that Dafeng Nation's crown prince wasn't that simple.

Feng Zhaoyang kept praising Ye Nu along the way, but Ye Nu looked indifferent and only spoke to him once in a blue moon. Feng Zhaoyang didn't mind, and his expression remained the same. Walking in front, Ye Nu exclaimed inwardly … As expected of the crown prince of Dafeng Nation, he was no ordinary man. His boldness and self-restraint alone were beyond the reach of ordinary people. Moreover, the way he spoke, the way he spoke, and his expression were actually somewhat similar to Ye Wuchen's.

The Yeh family.

From the moment he entered the room, Feng Ling's eyes scanned every corner carefully, as if he wanted to observe every inch of this place. He had proposed coming to the Yeh family mainly because he wanted to know more about the Yeh family. If Sky Dragon and Dafeng Nation were to meet on the battlefield, they would still be most wary of the Yeh family army. The current emperor of Dafeng Nation, Feng Lie, had fought with Ye Nu and Ye Wei many times in the past, so he knew how powerful the Yeh family army was. Only by knowing oneself and one's enemy as much as possible could they minimize casualties. Of course, it was only casualties and not the possibility of failure. After twenty years of recuperation and preparation, they were confident that there was no possibility of failure even with Sunflower Dew Nation and Navy Tide Nation holding them back. They only needed to focus on reducing casualties.

Ye Wei was called to the front yard. He asked in confusion when he saw Feng Ling, "Who is this esteemed guest?"

"He's the crown prince of Dafeng Nation," said Ye Nu indifferently.

"Greetings, General Ye. I've heard of General Ye's name since I was in Dafeng Nation, "said Feng Ling amiably.

Feng Ling's extraordinary aura made Ye Wei realize that he was no ordinary person, but he was still surprised when he heard the name. He nodded and said, "Crown Prince Feng, I don't deserve such a compliment. Please come in."

Feng Ling waved his hand and said, "It's fine. I'm already satisfied that I've met General Ye, and I dare not disturb you further. Next, I'd like to shamelessly ask General Ye to show me the might of the Yeh family army. I want to see what a real brave army is like. "

Ye Wei frowned. It was obvious that he was trying to figure out the current military strength of Tenryū Province. He looked at Ye Nu. Ye Nu nodded at him. "Take Crown Prince Feng with you. That's what His Majesty wants."

Ye Wei understood right away that the camp had made arrangements, so he nodded and said, "Very well. After you, Crown Prince Feng."

"Remember, don't offend the man behind him … He's Feng Zhaoyang," whispered Ye Nu in Ye Wei's ear the moment he turned around. Ye Wei shuddered and stared at the plain-looking man in blue with a large saber on his back in astonishment. He couldn't suppress the shock on his face right away.

At the same time, Feng Ling happened to see a graceful figure walking toward him from afar … It was Ye Shuiyao, who had just walked out of Ye Wuchen's yard and was walking back to her own. Ever since Ye Wuchen left, she, who rarely left her room, often went to his yard involuntarily. She wanted to find the scent that belonged to him.

If she was still the Ye Shuiyao who shut herself in her own world and didn't want to go out, then everything would go according to Ye Wuchen's plan. The Lin family would be framed until they couldn't defend themselves, Long Yin would die of illness, Long Zheng Yang would ascend to the throne, and Dafeng Kingdom wouldn't do anything to Tenryū Province for the next three years because of Nanhuangzong's interference with the Yeh family. These three years were enough for him to set up a huge net … However, Ye Shuiyao's appearance this time cut off all his plans. It also changed the course of his life dramatically, from protecting to trampling on the world.

Sometimes, the scariest thing wasn't weapons, but a femme fatale.

Feng Ling's expression froze. He, who had been calm and collected when he first met the Emperor of Heavenly Dragon and his subjects, felt as if he had lost his soul at this moment. There was nothing else in his eyes except for this fairy-like figure. In this vast, blank world, he could hear his heart pounding violently. For the first time in his life, he felt as if he had lost his soul, which he had never experienced before.

"Is she a fairy … or is she a demon in my life …" muttered the last bit of clarity in his mind.

However, the fairy-like figure didn't approach him. Ye Shuiyao felt someone's gaze on her. She glanced at him coldly and withdrew her gaze. She turned around and walked towards her own courtyard. Feng Ling's eyes followed her, and he didn't come back to his senses even after she disappeared from his sight.

"Crown Prince Feng, let's go." Ye Wei called out. He knew his daughter's charm, so he wasn't surprised by Feng Ling's reaction.

Feng Ling seemed to have woken up from a dream. His eyes flickered, and he asked impatiently, "General Ye, who was that woman just now?"

"It's my daughter," Ye Wei replied expressionlessly.

Feng Ling's elegant smile had changed a little. His mind was filled with images of Ye Shuiyao, and he couldn't get her out of his head. He didn't even want to go to the barracks anymore. "So, it's General Ye's daughter. She's truly an outstanding beauty, like a fairy in human form. Even the Princess of Dafeng pales in comparison. May I know your name? "

Ye Wei frowned and said with a frown, "Crown Prince Feng, let's go to the barracks first."

Feng Ling knew that he had lost his composure. He smiled self-deprecatingly and stepped aside. "After you, General Ye."

The moment he stepped out of the Yeh family, he couldn't help but look back at the door that Ye Shuiyao had disappeared into. However, he didn't see the figure that made him lose his soul, so he left in disappointment.

Feng Zhaoyang had been following him like a wooden man. He would protect Dafeng for the rest of his life for a promise, but that was all. He wouldn't care about anything else, nor did he want to.



(I heard that there's another chapter around midnight.)

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