History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Four Hundred and Twenty-Six. Winking to the Blind

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Yan Zhaoge's movement of holding the teacup didn't stop, everything was very natural.

But secretly sent a voice transmission to Feng Yunsheng, Xu Fei and the others: "There is a problem with the tea, someone is here to greet us."

Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei's teacups were placed on the table, and before they were busy moving, Ahu and Ying Longtu had already picked up the teacups.

After receiving Yan Zhaoge's voice transmission, Ying Longtu was slightly taken aback, and froze in place.

Seeing his strange expression, the maids who were serving tea all looked over curiously.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and took the teacup from Ying Longtu's hand: "What, it's too hot?"

Han Long'er blinked, then nodded in a daze.

Ah Hu was doing everything as usual, but after the teacup touched his lips, he pursed his lips tightly to prevent the tea from entering, and asked quietly: "My lord, is there a problem with the tea?"

Yan Zhaoge tapped the tea lightly with the tip of his tongue, and said with a voice transmission with a smile: "Although they are indeed here to greet us, but they're just throwing winks at the blind. It doesn't matter if we drink this tea."

Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei both smiled when they heard the words, each picked up the teacups and sipped the tea lightly.

Yan Zhaoge put down the teacup, and smiled gently at the maid standing beside him, "Please help us prepare the meal."

The maid respectfully agreed, removed the tea cups for Yan Zhaoge and others, and left the room.

Ah Hu looked at Yan Zhaoge: "My lord, what is it? Brother Fei, Miss Feng and I checked it out, and we really didn't find anything unusual."

Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei also looked over at the same time, Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Because it was not prepared for us... oh, it should be said, it was prepared for us, joining us is the same demon blood fighters as them , or the words of monsters."

Ah Hu and the others had a thoughtful look on their faces when they heard this.

Because only Yan Zhaoge mastered the common language of the Floating Life World, and the others were still struggling to learn, so when dealing with Gao Fang and the others, Yan Zhaoge explained that the people from the mountains and the wild, their ancestors lived thousands of years ago. That is, seclusion.

Although Gao Fang and the others may not believe it, they have not thought that Yan Zhaoge and the others are not from the Floating World at all.

Under the inertial thinking, he still regarded Yan Zhaoge and the others as demon blood fighters like them.

"The combination of gyro incense and grain essence grass has a strong paralyzing effect on monsters. It can weaken the spiritual power of monsters and keep them in a weak state for a long time, and their strength cannot be boosted." Yan Zhaoge shrugged: "It was originally a trap It is used for beasts, but if I expect it to be correct, it will also work on demon blood warriors."

"But for us, it's like spices in tea."

Feng Yunsheng frowned: "Using this thing means that we didn't see through our origins."

Xu Fei said quietly: "Repay kindness with revenge."

"Prescribing the medicine should be just the first step." Yan Zhaoge spread his hands and smiled, while Ah Hu stood up beside him, and moved his wrist and neck with a grinning grin.

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"Have they all had tea?" Gao Fang stared at the maids in front of him with eagle-like eyes.

The maids replied tremblingly: "Except for that young man, the other three men and one woman all drank."

Gao Fang nodded: "That's good, you guys go down."

Several maids retreated in a hurry, and Gao Fang said to a tall and slender man beside him, "Wait a moment, we can start."

"The stronger the monsters or warriors, the less effective the fragrance of the medicine will be. Because they can't be sure of their true cultivation, they may not be able to do their best. If the opponent's strength exceeds expectations, please help me."

The tall and thin man dressed as a scholar asked: "Are you sure they have a wild animal? After the Great Destruction, the wild animal disappeared and has never been discovered. Knowing about it is only in the records of ancient books. Who knows?" I’ve never seen what it really looks like.”

Gao Fang replied affirmatively: "Don't worry, the characteristics are exactly the same as those recorded in the ancient books. I am sure that it is a pure-blooded mountain Pi cub."

The tall and thin scholar nodded: "That's good, it's enough to explain to His Highness afterwards."

"Master,

why? They saved the lives of me and my junior fellow apprentices. "Chen Shuo looked at Gao Fang in confusion.

Gao Fang stroked his white beard: "Confused, how can you be sure that they have no malicious intentions? Didn't they deliberately use the power of our sect to get close to His Royal Highness, intending to harm His Highness?"

Chen Shuo was stunned for a moment: "They can't even speak official Chinese well, who would find such an assassin..."

Gao Fang said lightly: "You know they are not pretending?"

"You are so easy to be deceived, if something goes wrong later, and you are tracked down, and you are tracked down to our door, how can you come out?"

Chen Shuo's lips moved, and Gao Fang glanced at him: "Next time, be more vigilant."

The tall and thin scholar looked back at Gao Fang, smiled with a little disdain, and said in his heart: "In front of the apprentice, do you still have to put on a show?"

The reason why Gao Fang wanted to do it was partly because he fell in love with Shan Pi Panpan.

For the people in the Floating Life World, a cherished and powerful beast means many things, but most importantly, it means that it may bring powerful blood power.

On the other hand, during the conversation between Gao Fang and Yan Zhaoge, although he didn't find out the details of Yan Zhaoge, he felt Yan Zhaoge's intention to contact the royal family of Furan Kingdom.

Contrasted with what Chen Shuo said, among Yan Zhaoge's group, there was someone who could instantly kill the hybrid snake from a long distance, which made Gao Anxin feel uneasy and in danger.

There were too many people rushing up to Prince Furan, which already made the Eagle Feather Gate feel overcrowded.

The tall and thin scholar didn't feel the same way, that's why he was willing to help.

"Even if we drink that cup of tea, even if we still have fighting power, we don't have to kill them with our own hands, as long as we can force them to break through the boundary and turn into half-demons." The tall and thin scholar said: "At that time, some of them will be human Clean them up."

"Master, this disciple still feels that something is wrong..." After a moment of silence, Chen Shuo said seriously, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Fang waved his hand, and a martial artist stepped forward, picked up Chen Shuo and took him away.

Gao Fang turned his head to look, and saw the tall and thin scholar staring at the residence of Yan Zhaoge and others in front of him as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't pay attention to the teacher-student dispute between Gao Fang and Chen Shuo beside him.

"The old man goes first, sir, please stand up for the old man." After finishing speaking, Gao Fang stepped forward.

He walked like a tiger, with his back slightly arched, and his momentum was extremely fierce, like a giant eagle swooping down from the sky.

The tall and thin scholar looked at Gao Fang's back, and his eyes flashed: "It's really rare to practice the blood power of Feihuangying so well. I don't even have the confidence to beat this old man. There are too many people who have joined His Highness the Crown Prince." Yes, but there are only a few who can make their mark in Kanghejing and remain standing forever, and it is really not a fluke that the Eagle Feather Sect has today's foundation!"

He watched Gao Fang's figure enter the courtyard, and thought to himself: "Perhaps, I don't need to take action?" (To be continued.)

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