"oh?"

Yang Yi looked at the monk named Tianzhu with a purple face, a high nose and a deep nose in front of him, "Are you Fu Nandao?"

Fu Nanda smiled and said, "It's the little monk."

Yang Yi said: "I killed the beautiful lady!"

Fu Nantuo's robe slightly whirled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "The little monk has also heard of Mr. Yang's killing of the beautiful lady. Is this true? What a master Mr. Yang, how could he not be able to get along with such a woman?"

Just looking at his astonishment and regretfulness make people feel that he is simply regretting the death of the beautiful lady, without giving people other ideas.

But Yang Yi knew that this beautiful lady was his secret lover. He had long been conquered by him with the way of ****.

Now that Yang Yi has told the killing of the beautiful lady in person, there is no change on his face. Even though he is shocked, it appears just right. Such people are either cold and ruthless people with a cold mind or have reached the transcendent state of not showing their emotions.

However, Yang Yi was a human being in his two lives and had never seen a transcendent person who "has not as good as emotions". Even Yang Shenxing also expressed his emotions from time to time. Even he was like this, let alone others.

It seems that Fu Nandao really doesn't care much about the beautiful lady.

Compared to Fu Nanda, Ma Ji, the "dirty hand" next to him, was hard to control. This beautiful lady was his biological daughter. Yang Yi killed the beautiful lady, but at this time he was still shouting in public. How could he tolerate this?

"Yang Yi! You go into the grassland to kill horse thieves, kill thieves, and even become enemies with Jie Li Khan. There are still causes and consequences, but why did you even kill the beautiful lady of the Pearl of the Grassland? My king is a wise king and has always been kind and loving. How can Longquan Mansion tolerate a murderous devil like you? I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw Bai Ziting taking a fierce look at him, immediately stopped talking and swallowed the words below.

After Bai Ziting looked at Ma Ji, he laughed and said, "Mr. Yang, don't get angry. This Ma Ji felt a little regretful because of the beautiful lady, such a beautiful lady, was actually killed by her husband. She didn't mean to target her husband."

He clapped his hands and ordered: "Set a banquet and play music!"

There were musicians and dancers waiting around. At this moment, after listening to Bai Ziting's instructions, they rang the golden bell and roared the jade chime. A gentle and soothing music sounded. Several beautiful women with long legs waved their long sleeves and arrived in the hall and danced slowly.

Bai Ziting's big horse golden sword sat in the center, and the rest of the people also took their seats.

"Everyone Xiufang, this is a musician I specially invited from Middle Earth. This song is also a song from Middle Earth. Even the dance danced by this dancer also originated from Middle Earth. You are one of them, so please give me some advice."

Shang Xiufang smiled and said, "The person who arranges dance music for the king must be a person who is very proficient in royal music. This song is gentle and soothing, and it is the best dance music when we entertain guests. It has become three of them."

Bai Ziting laughed and said, "After Xiufang everyone said this, I was sure that these musicians had never lie to me."

He looked at Yang Yi, and his eyes flashed, "Mr. Yang, how do you think of this dance music?"

Yang Yi said: "It's just the same!"

Bai Ziting was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I wish to hear and see."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The song of a banquet must not affect the diet. It is considered to be qualified if it has a feeling of being present and not being able to be considered as vague. If the presence of the dance music is too prominent and it will be overwhelming, making people only care about enjoying the dance music and forgetting about food, it is a failure."

After hearing this, Shang Xiufang next to him lit up his beautiful eyes, "It was still Mr. Yang's incisive words, and Xiufang didn't expect this.

At this moment, the applause sounded, and the handsome middle-aged man who had never spoken next to him applauded and exclaimed: "Mr. Yang actually knows music so well. The four words "scattered the main" are truly and incisive."

Bai Ziting general Yang Yi looked at the middle-aged man and introduced him to Yang Yi: "This is the eldest son of the lord of the Lingnan Song Dynasty, Mr. Song Shidao."

Yang Yi looked at Master Song and said, "Brother Song Que is okay now?"

Song Shidao smiled and said, "My father has always been healthy and rarely goes out. However, if he heard Mr. Yang's amazing actions during this period, he would probably add a leisurely name to the Knife Sharpening Hall."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "I'll wait for him!"

At this time, Bai Ziting pointed to the two men and women in white who had been beaten by Yang Yi at the gate of the city. "These two are distinguished guests from Goryeo. This lady is Fu Junqiang, the master Yijian Master Cailin, and this is Jin Zhengzong, a young master from Goryeo."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "No, I am worthy of being a young master. It's already great that I can catch my halberd and not die."

Both Fu Junqiang and Jin Zhengzong were angry and dared not speak out. They were still injured now. Thinking of Yang Yi's power, they still have great intentions.

The bloody scene of Yang Yiji slashing Han Chaoan from time to time appeared in their minds, and the more they thought about it, the more they became, the more terrified they became.

Yang Yi looked at Fu Junqiang and said, "The reputation of Master Yi Jian is everywhere. Everyone in the world knows it. I have always been curious about what is the sword art?"

He smiled and said, "If a girl has time, she might as well report to the master and tell him that she would come to Zhongyuan early while she was not dead. If she waited until I went to Goryeo, he would die worthless."

"you……"

Fu Junqiang's pretty face was as gloomy as water, "Yang Yi, you are too crazy!"

She said angrily: "Don't worry, I will bring your words to the teacher intact. I hope you don't deliberately avoid it then!"

Although she looked angry and spoke extremely tough, she was worried, "This person is so powerful, is the master... he his opponent?"

Bai Ziting said: "Today is to cheer up everyone's singing and dancing, welcome everyone, fight and kill, and let's talk about it after leaving the palace gate?"

Yang Yi said: "Okay!"

Bai Ziting said, "Mr. Yang is so straightforward!"

After his interruption, the tension had eased a lot, but after Yang Yi sat down, the atmosphere at the scene changed again, and his presence was too strong.

Although Bai Ziting is the master in this Qifeng Pavilion, he is sitting in the main seat, and in theory, he should be the person with the strongest sense of existence.

But after Yang Yi sat down, he hung in the sky like a day. In this way, Bai Ziting and Fu Nanda, who were originally extremely conspicuous, were even worse than fireflies. Yang Yi seemed to have filled the entire hall alone, and everyone around him became a foil.

Not only did this feeling feel awkward, but even Fu Nandao and others were extremely uncomfortable. In front of Yang Yi, everyone felt that they had become children around the giant, and their every move seemed so ridiculous and childish, and they did not dare to develop hostility towards Yang Yi at all. It seemed that Yang Yi could crush him to death with just one finger.

For a moment, Bai Ziting felt regretful, "Why should I ask him to the banquet!"

(To be continued.)

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