It has been two months since Long Feng came to the Western Continent.

Yang Tian still had the same behavior of being crazy, incompetent, cowardly, lustful, greedy for money and fear of death. He took Long Feng around the city all day long. Every night, he followed Long Feng to climb to the highest tower of the palace, absorbing the essence of the moonlight, and tempering the "demon energy" that had already achieved a small success in his body. Long Feng deliberately taught him the demonic method to hide his own breath. Yang Tian was like a ghost every night. The special external behavior of practicing "demon energy" made Yang Tian pale, as if he was too much wine and was about to die.

Yang Tian's mother called Yang Tian over for the recent "weak" body, and scolded him fiercely. At the same time, she checked the origin of Long Feng for more than four hours. It seemed that the queen suspected that Long Feng was a playboy and had her baby son damaged. Fortunately, Long Feng had a lot of strange information in his head, and he showed purely a well-educated Confucian master. His appearance changed early and did not arouse the queen's suspicion. Finally, he passed the test successfully.

Long Feng walked out of the Queen's palace with a dizzy head. Yang Tian held a small wolf dog in his arms, hugged in the corridor outside to bask in the sun, and said hello to Long Feng lazily: "How is it? I haven't revealed my bottom? Fortunately, you changed your face, otherwise you will be miserable."

Long Feng ignored him, walked to the center of the compound and stood, squinted his eyes and looked at the pale and weak sun, and asked Yang Tian in a voice: "I heard that an emperor from a neighboring country is coming to Saint Dore recently, why?"

Yang Tian showed his murderous intent slightly, and immediately shrank back, and a cold voice echoed: "He? The emperor of the Green Empire wants my mother to be his concubine and let me be his godson... and he incorporated Saint Dore into his empire territory, and Saint Dore's people act as slaves to raise horses and feed horses."

Long Feng was a little surprised and asked Yang Tian: "Do they specialize in raising horses?"

Yang Tian stroked the little wolf dog in his arms with his slender fingers for a while, and replied coldly: "Yes, the Green Empire is at the northernmost end of the Western Continent. Their war horses have good endurance and strong sprinting power. Basically, countries with larger Western Continents use their war horses. Their own cavalry team is also the strongest in addition to the Celestial Army. The Green Empire now has an elite cavalry regiment of 500,000 elite cavalry regiment, and is also the most loyal dog-legged in the Celestial Empire."

Long Feng asked him with a little curious and suspicious question: "Does the Celestial Army care about him chasing your mother like this?"

Yang Tian stood up, walked into the yard, and said fiercely: "The military leaders of the Celestial Empire, as long as Gehanu doesn't force us, they don't care. What's the matter? It's natural to say that this is human nature and a natural thing... Damn, I don't want to be the godson of that bastard Gehanu...help me kill him."

Long Feng didn't say anything. It was natural for a man to chase a woman. If this woman had nothing to do with him. Unfortunately, if he watched Yang Tian's mother be caught up by Gehanu and became a concubine, Long Feng could imagine that hundreds of millions of ancient demons would have to be very, very spectacular...

After a few yells, Long Feng asked Yang Tian in a low voice: "What is your mother's own mind?"

Yang Tian shrugged: "She is still thinking about my old devil, and she will not agree to Gehanu anyway. However, that guy has to come to the door twice a year. From the age of five to now, he has been here almost thirty times in total. Every time he has to bring tens of thousands of troops to show his power. I really want to castrate him alive."

Long Feng um, ummy for a long time, touched his nose, stroked Yang Tian's head, and said a few times, "It's almost two months since I've been here? I forgot to ask you how many people can fight on your hands."

Yang Tian said quickly: "There are 30,000 regular infantry, 10,000 cavalry, and 125 magicians..."

Long Feng frowned tightly: "So little? Even if you are cannon fodder, you will feel that it is too little."

Yang Tian licked his lips and leaned against Long Feng's ear and sent a voice transmission: "There are also the 200 swordsmen trained by Gnu, all of whom are of a certain level or above. He originally wanted them to be assassins, but, adding these 200 people is useless, right?"

Long Feng quickly turned around in the compound with his hands behind his back, pondered for a long time before he slowly said: "Although this is not our goal, if you want the people of the Celestial Empire to pay a little attention to you, you still have to show it a little. For example, using a 40,000 army can destroy the troops of about 10,000 people in the Black Cloud Empire, it is very impressive."

Yang Tian asked puzzledly: "Don't you ask me to pretend to be incompetent? If the army I commanded eliminated the Black Cloud Army of tens of thousands of people, then it would be a very good result. Where can there be incompetence be shown?"

Long Feng giggled and said, "Yes, you're right. But if 40,000 people besieged 10,000 people, he lost about 30,000, and these losses were caused by your random mobilization, what kind of person do you think you will become in the eyes of others?"

Yang Tian was even more puzzled: "Then, I am a completely idiot. The Tianchao wouldn't look at me directly, right?"

Long Feng said relaxedly: "Because of your incompetence, you lost about 30,000 troops, but your two or three subordinates mobilized the remaining troops and annihilated the remnants of the Black Cloud Empire in this battle. This shows your characteristics. At least your subordinates are not completely incompetent."

Yang Tian laughed: "Use your performance to win their attention? Not bad, so I won't behave too well, and I'll be fooled by others."

Long Feng nodded in praise: "Yes, although Saint-Dor is rich, the people are weak. If you can act according to the plan I said, it will definitely be impressive. When you set out to the Heavenly Kingdom in the future, you will add a weight to yourself, both less and less."

Yang Tian turned around and asked him: "So, what should I do about Gehanu? He will come soon. There are three days left at most."

Long Feng laughed and said carelessly: "Leave me the things I received from him, so that you can see what kind of behavior it will be if a person is extremely shameless. Learning a little bit more is not a very open and upright method, and it will be beneficial to you in the future. Find someone like the court supervisor to tell me what the steps to receive him are, and I will play with them slowly."

Yang Tian had already understood and smiled slightly evilly.

A crisp woman's voice came from the gate of the rear hall: "Thurst, why are you standing there and smiling foolishly? Mr. Long, why are you spinning around in the same place? Have you been exposed to the sun?"

The two of them suddenly realized that they had been talking in voice transmission. When they heard someone in the yard walking constantly, but no voice came. Her Majesty the Queen couldn't bear it and finally came out to train people in person.

The two of them fought a few times and ran out in a mess.

Yang Tian's mother stood at the door, her face as beautiful as a teenage girl was full of questions. She asked a female court official behind her with a little hesitation and said, "Look, this Mr. Long is so strange. I'm really worried about handing Thurst over to him to teach magic."

The female official, who was at least a hundred years old, had her drooping eyelids slightly pulled up and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, Her Majesty the Queen. According to my opinion, this Mr. Long is not a simple person. Have you not noticed that His Highness the Prince has changed a lot recently?"

The queen suddenly turned around and stared at her and asked, "I know Thurst's recent strange appearance, but..."

The old female official said in a daze: "If Lord Yang Wei is a dragon in the legend of the East, then His Highness is just a small fish that is secretly stalked in the pond. Listening to the legend of the East, if a dragon wants to fly and change, it must be matched by the wind and clouds... Long Feng, this person, maybe even that cloud, may be. Unfortunately, the bloody smell of this cloud is too strong, so strong that our entire continent can't stand it."

The queen was shocked and asked her in shock: "Teacher Vilis, you are the best astrological home on this continent. What did you see?"

Vilis slowly walked into the palace without opening her mouth. After a long time, she left a sentence: "In this world, many things and many existences are beyond our humble humans. Since God wants to make such arrangements, let them go. Queen, don't worry. If you really want to worry, you should worry about anyone else who may be enemies with His Highness..."

No matter how the Queen asked, Viris would not speak any longer.

Two meters behind Vilis, an invisible low-level demon retracted his claws with satisfaction. According to the order he received, if Vilis dared to leak a little of the origin of Long Feng, she would be dead. Licking her lips, the low-level demon curled up behind Vilis' big chair, with light yellow eyes dripping at the queen with a depressed expression, and she smiled secretly in her heart.

Yang Tian walked out of the palace with a swaying swaying, dancing his gorgeous and luxurious light sword in his hand, and constantly flying charming eyes at the beauties on the roadside. Long Feng was shrouded in a pitch-black magic robe, followed Yang Tian with a perverted look, staring at a few girls who slipped into the alley on the roadside in panic.

Yang Tian said softly: "The people here are not materials for war."

Long Feng deeply agreed. Just look at the small and warm architectural style of the City of Saint-Dor, the neat and beautiful city passage, and you will know what kind of atmosphere the people here are. On the exterior walls of the steep buildings on the side of the road, ivy is covered with white walls, full of green. The light donkey cart drags wine barrels, rice bags and other supplies, which is a bit prosperous.

Yang Tian walked to the storefront of a flower shop, ate a few bites of tofu to the pretty clerk, and pulled Long Feng away with a smile, whispering: "Look at my popularity, I just need to move my fingers to ensure that I will go back with me for a night."

Long Feng refused to comment. According to his only heir to Saint Dore, it would be strange if these girls didn't go with him. Long Feng just asked him a little depressedly: "Why did you look at those girls and they almost got involved? I am also a handsome guy like this. Let's see who can avoid it?"

Yang Tian laughed: "Who told you to wear a magician's clothes? Magicians, especially lustful magicians, have never had a good reputation on the Western continent... Especially the lustful magician with a handsome face, is synonymous with the devil... By the way, how are you going to receive Gehanu?"

Long Feng took off his hood and said endlessly: "No preparation is needed, just find a few assistants for me. How many gold coins are needed to receive him once?"

Yang Tian was a little angry: "When he comes once, he will waste our hundreds of thousands of gold coins. Saint Dore is not the kind of rich country. Fortunately, he knows some etiquette and gives some precious jewelry as gifts every time, otherwise the Saint Dore royal family will be eaten by him."

Long Feng nodded softly: "So much cost? Isn't this in compliance with the rules?"

Yang Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "My mother just wants to send him away as soon as possible, so how can she care about what rules and irregularities to tell him?"

Long Feng looked up, Yang Tian greeted the hundreds of golden-armored "Tiger and Wolf Army" soldiers who were riding horses on the street with a smile, and asked loudly with a smile: "General Fei, what good thing did you fight again today?"

General Fei, who had a long face, smiled: "TOEFL, TOEFL, I got a few big cats. I'll ask someone to give his leg to His Highness later."

Both sides nodded and passed by. Yang Tian whispered: "This guy is the deputy commander of the 'Tiger and Wolf Army' stationed in Saint Dore, but his power seems to be three points higher than the orthodox leader. He likes hunting, often goes out of the city, and does not return for several months. I don't know if he has actually hunted or done something."

Long Feng gently touched his chin and laughed. Thoughts could roll up a rush across the sky and sweep towards General Fei's body a hundred feet away. General Fei, who was suddenly attacked, roared wildly, and his huge palms slapped behind him. More than a dozen powerful palm winds and the rushing striking disappeared. Long Feng and Yang Tian hurried over, and at the same time, the sound of the sirens, Saint Dore's own army and the elite "Tiger and Wolf Army" came running.

A trace of blood red hung on the corner of General Fei's mouth, and he said with a grim voice: "Strengthen the alert, the experts of the Black Cloud Empire are ready to sneak into our territory for assassination. This time they must have taken action... strictly check all the strangers." The soldiers around him responded with a loud promise and began to scatter out to carefully inquire about all the people who were not residents of Saint-Dor.

After a while of hypocritical greeting, General Fei, who really couldn't hold on, sued him rudely, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and was helped back to the camp by the panicked guards.

Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, stood silently for a while, and asked in a voice transmission: "How is it? Why?"

Long Feng yelled a few times, and sent a message back and said, "It's not a means in the army... it may be the so-called master of the secret camp of the Celestial Crown. The real general would not have the skills like him. Give him a little lesson, and at the same time, add some trouble to Gehanu."

Yang Tian knew it and looked like a gangster. Brother Zhu continued to walk along the street with a look of expression, and said with a smile: "Let's go, go, go, those killers of the Black Cloud Empire will not attack us. Let's go to Purple Rose to drink, where we are the most beautiful girl in Saint Dore and the most fragrant wine."

Long Feng was also smiling, and without the dignity of the Western Continental magician, followed Yang Tian strode over with great strides. Feng Ling'er began to shout in the magic crystal: "It's so boring to find a place where no one is, let me come out for breathing. I can also help beat people... Pig, you may not be my opponent."

Long Feng snorted coldly in his mind and scolded: "Go out to play? OK, I'll find a dead person later and let you possess it. Ensure you are burly, muscular, generous, and loved by everyone..."

Feng Ling'er didn't say anything anymore, and after a long time, she said helplessly: "There's nothing to do. Find a beautiful woman's body to let me possess it... I don't want the body of a stinky man. However, if there are many corpses, my tribe members can go in first."

Long Feng stopped suddenly and took a long breath. Yang Tian stopped in confusion and asked him: "What's wrong? I saw the little girl who was moved? I'll help you hook up and make sure you get started."

Long Feng whispered in a ecstasy and said in a hurry: "Now we don't have enough troops, not enough elite troops, but I have found a good way, as long as we have enough strong bodies, it's enough." Yang Tian's face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly pulled Long Feng to the corner of the roadside: "God, don't harm me... Necrotic magic is forbidden by the Western Continent. I believe you can give me an invincible army within a few days, but... I don't want to be chased by the entire continent."

Long Feng laughed: "Wrong, wrong, it's not necromancer magic, it's something else. You'll know when you have the chance in the future. Well, um..." Looking at Yang Tian's disbelief, Long Feng swears: "I swear in the name of my grandfathers over the past few generations that if I use necromancer magic, he will sink into the demon world and never turn over." Yang Tian was relieved.

Feng Ling'er bluffed: "Are you lying to someone again?"

Long Feng yelled a few times: "Is there a lie?"

After a long time, Feng Ling'er asked him: "You alone can destroy this planet, right? Just protect Yang Tian and let him be the emperor. Why is it so troublesome?"

Long Feng cursed: "Pig, you are really a pig. I have killed everyone. Is such an emperor useful? It's like you lack a body. The empire established by Yang Tian must not be lacking in people." The ghosts seemed to have understood something and started to practice quietly in the magic crystal again.

The drunk Long Feng and Yang Tian were carried back to the palace by the nervous palace guards. Everyone did not dare to alarm the queen and secretly sent the two back to their room.

Long Feng suddenly woke up at midnight, and made a big fuss to find the palace's etiquette manager and began to ask questions about receiving Gehanu. The sleepy etiquette manager patiently taught Long Feng all the procedures, and finally asked: "Sir, what's the use of asking these?"

Long Feng laughed secretly, indeed, he was worthy of being the etiquette manager. He was so polite under such circumstances. He answered him carelessly: "I am responsible for this reception work. You can take a rest by the chief manager."

The etiquette manager was shocked: "Long, Mr. Longfeng, I did not receive the order from the queen."

Long Feng laughed, with a strange green light in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Be good, be obedient, just go back to sleep, and leave the reception work to me... Don't tell the queen that the queen is not willing to disturb her for these trivial matters... Be good, go back to rest, and you will be fine when you wake up, you will be fine. No problem... Trust me... I will do it..."

The trance-looking etiquette manager nodded repeatedly and walked towards his residence like a sleepwalking.

Gnu stood in the yard with cold eyes, but looked at Long Feng with a timid feeling. Long Feng slowly walked to him. Gnu swayed his tall body for a while, and gritted his teeth and stood in front of Long Feng.

Long Feng smiled: "You can escape from the bastard Yang Wei. Although he is willing to let you go, it is because you have high skills that make him feel at ease. Overall, it is still good. If you follow me and let this bastard Yang Tian ascend the throne wholeheartedly, I can let you enjoy something you would never dream of... As for the so-called power and wealth, that is even more trivial... Do you agree?"

The aura that Long Feng released without intention enveloped the entire courtyard. Gnu trembled all over and asked him with a groan: "What the hell are you? You are not a human."

Long Feng frowned. The barbarian's intuition was too powerful. He slowly supported Gnu's right shoulder. Long Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry about what I am. But I am indeed a human, but just a relatively powerful person. Obey me, you can live and live more glorious than anyone else. Otherwise, at most one month, your body will be pulled out to feed the wild dog."

Gnu's expression changed drastically. Finally, the once arrogant and tough man lowered his head and completely betrayed the unyielding spirit left by his ancestors in his body. He knelt down weakly in front of Long Feng and whispered: "Yes, I will listen to you in the future."

Long Feng nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and walked back to his room. Although Gnu's tiger has now become a desperate and powerless cat, the tiger is a tiger after all. As long as it is not dead, it will stimulate his ferociousness and open its minions to eat people. However, Long Feng does not need a fierce tiger now, so as not to miss him. He will plan carefully how to use Gnu's swordsmanship and brute force in the future. If he has to take action on everything himself, it will be too easy to develop Yang Tian's dependence.

Three days passed quickly. Long Feng and Yang Tian took the budget of 300,000 gold coins from the Minister of Finance, and immediately deposited 250,000 gold coins into Yang Tian's private secret account, and used 50,000 gold coins to start handling the reception of Gehanu.

The gold coins were obviously not enough, so when the red horse flag of the Green Empire appeared under the city of Saint-Dor, all preparations had just begun. Those food and grass merchants who were determined to make another profit by relying on this opportunity were shocked to find that the royal family of Saint-Dor did not order even a straw from them. The builders who were specifically responsible for the construction of the camp stood happily in the camp they built in advance, and were surprised to find that Long Feng had no idea of ​​renting these camps from them. They smiled evilly and sang horses outside the camp for a few times before leaving freely.

Long Feng explained this: "I used to see someone chasing girls, who spent all his salary and tried hard to buy things for those girls. This Gehanu is here to pursue your mother, and since he dared not do anything, he had to use gentle means. Since he had to use gentle means, why do you have to entertain him so carefully? He also sends so much money out every year."

Yang Tian was puzzled, but he trusted the strength of this strange guy Long Feng, and the camp of the "Tiger and Wolf Army" was in Saint Dore, so he was not afraid that Gehanu would do anything excessive, so he simply cooperated with him to do whatever he wanted.

Twenty-four Knights Green, who were covered in heavy black helmets, drove their horses to the gate of Saint Dore and shouted in a deep voice: "Our Your Lord is here, open the door to greet you."

Long Feng and Yang Tian personally slowly opened the specially closed city gate in advance, slowly put down the suspension bridge, and then smiled and took more than a dozen famous playboys from Saint-Dor to outside the suspension bridge, bent down to the surprised knights and said respectfully: "Dear guests, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please."

A golden armor, with a large blood-red style behind him, with a very kingly demeanor. A middle-aged man in his early sixties brought hundreds of close-fitting guards and rushed up quickly and asked Yang Tian a little strangely: "Thurst, why are you so many people? Where is Faro? Why are you so young people coming out to greet us?" Think about the past when the Green Empire came to Saint Dore, the court guards welcoming were at least 500.

Yang Tianma grinded his teeth without saying a word, looking aggrieved. Long Feng hurried forward, whispered in a low voice, almost hugged Gehanu's thigh, with a 120,000 flattering look, and said softly: "Dear, my dear, our Saint-Dor has suffered a lot of losses in business recently and is almost going bankrupt. Therefore, the reception cannot satisfy His Majesty. The old man Faro thought he had no shame to see His Majesty and committed suicide by jumping into the well. So, this time, you will be wronged. "

Gehanu's face gradually calmed down, and the dragon wind threw out a light sentence: "Her Majesty the Queen has prepared a sumptuous lunch and is waiting for His Majesty to come."
To be continued...