397, crisis

The talent is close to the demon, and the beauty is harmful to the country and the people. If a man is not good enough, he is not worthy of her, and it is impossible to control her! Yang Feng smiled proudly.

"It's so sinister to laugh! Remind me not to do too many bad things. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be punished. There was no reason to be upset, which made Han Jing feel happy, and Yang Feng was also a little uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm wrong. I shouldn't have let Yuan Qinglin come and disturb your mood. Let's go and invite Grandpa Xue for morning tea."

"I won't go to your Yang's house."

"Are you still angry?" Pinching Han Jing's wrinkled nose affectionately, Yang Feng said with tears and laughter, "Don't hold grudges like this, okay? My mother is a little confused when she is old, and I won't help you vent her anger.

"Your mother took a large group of women from the Yang family to find faults in Nanmo. Isn't she a little confused? Humph, it's still blocked at your door and won't let me enter. I, Hanjing, will never step in the door of your Yang family. The more she said, the more wronged she became, and Han Jing's eyes couldn't help blushing.

Han Jing was blocked by her mother at the gate and was not allowed to enter the festival. Yang Feng really didn't hear of it. The family did not dare to tell him, and his subordinates also generally said that there was a quarrel between the two. Han Jing angrily returned to Nanmo. It was true to say that, but at this time, his heart suddenly tingled when he heard Han Jing's words.

"I don't know, I'm sorry, Jing, I didn't know my mother would do such a thing." Holding up the delicate and bursting face, Yang Feng said seriously, "We have separated the family. The owner of the branch has a house assigned by the main hall in the holy city, and we got married in that house. From now on, we will build a house wherever you like to live.

The anger in her heart subsided, and Han Jing just wanted to find awkwardness: "I like to live in Hanjiazhuang."

Sovereignty cannot be lost. Yang Feng replied quickly, "Then build a manor next to Hanjiazhuang. You can go back to Hanjiazhuang whenever you want."

"It seems that someone said he would be a son-in-law."

"A woman objected at that time and expired."

"You scoundrel!" Han Jing smiled and her flying brilliance made her face lively.

After playing, the two went out hand in hand. Blood Shura watched their backs disappear into the bushes from the window on the third floor, showing a happy smile. He even fantasized about what kind of children they would have.

Feng Bu came from the other direction with Yu Youmin and did not meet the two small. He saw Xue Shura from afar and laughed, "Elder Xue is good morning."

Xue Shura said lightly, "If you are looking for a girl, you are a step late, and Yang Feng took her out."

"I'm here to play chess with you." The wind doesn't say anything.

"I'm not free." Blood Shura did not appreciate it and refused directly.

Yu Youmin, who had an idea, immediately dispelled the idea of inviting Blood Shura to join the Xuanqi Temple. He greeted Xue Shura and told the maids in the building to wait carefully, so he followed the wind and left without saying a word.

Yang Feng dragged Han Jing directly to the Xuanji Hall of the main hall, where there was no passage order issued by the master of the main hall. Neither the identity of the branch hall nor the elders of the general hall could enter.

The hall, which covers an area larger than the whole Nanmo branch hall, is divided into a translucent independent area. Each area has a communication array, which is used to communicate with various branches, and there are also communication arrays connected to secret places such as Moon Bay. Here is the core of the Xuanqi Temple. Han Jing didn't realize it at all. It's like asking some funny words in surprise in her garden.

Yang Feng can come in with Han Jing, of course, it is Yu Youmin's permission. Bringing her in is not just about giving her a fresh look. After taking her around, he asked the disciples of the guard to connect the Nanmo Branch, from which came Qiaosen's cold and tired voice: "This is the Nanmo Branch, please give instructions."

"It's me. How's it going over there?" Yang Feng asked.

"Lord!" Qiaosen shouted unexpectedly and immediately said, "The casualties have been calculated. 6,030 people of the disciples in the branch were killed, and a total of 3,300 people were seriously injured and disabled. 16,000 people were newly recruited from their families. However, a total of 36 cases of counterfeit family members were identified.

Such a heavy mortality rate silenced Yang Feng for a long time before saying, "Those who pretend to be family members should be treated differently. All related to the rest of the temples shall be executed. If the family members of dead and disabled disciples do not have a suitable candidate and do not want to waste this opportunity, they can consider it at their discretion. In a word, it is the first to ensure the loyalty of new disciples, followed by strength and talent.

"Yes." Joson answered.

Han Jing's nose was sore. Yang Feng asked her if she had anything to say. She blurted out, "Joeson, how's the situation with He Yuanshan?"

"Deacon He presided over the recruitment with injuries." Fearing that Han Jing would blame, Qiaosen added, "Now there are not enough people in the hall. After this time, I will arrange for him to rest as soon as possible."

"I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else." Han Jing's tears gushed out. She can imagine what the situation of the Nanmo Branch is now. It's better to hear that He Yuanshan can work with injuries than to hear that he is seriously injured or dying.

Yang Feng asked the summoning array next to him to open again, and it was Mu Qingsong who spoke: "This is the Canglong Branch, please give instructions."

"Mu Qingsong, is that you? I'm Yang Feng. How's it going over there?

"The death and injury situation has not been fully counted. It is initially estimated that 50,000 disciples have died, and it is hard to say whether they are disabled. The newly recruited disciples are mixed. The Canglong Branch Hall is now in a mess. Can the main hall send someone to support it?

Speaking of later, Mu Qingsong actually roared. You can imagine how much psychological pressure he is now, and it also shows from the side how bad the current situation in the Canglong Branch is.

Yang Feng said calmly, "Please support it. I'll report to the master of the hall and draw people there as soon as possible."

Han Jing shouted, "Brother Mu, don't worry, I'll help you."

"Jing?" Mu Qingsong's voice softened: "Ajing, don't come. It's very messy here. You stay in the main hall, and the Canglong Branch Hall can withstand it.

Yang Feng was afraid that Han Jing would run to the Canglong Branch Hall as soon as her brain was hot, and quickly said, "Yes, A Jing, the situation in the main hall is not good now. The holy city is also full of dangers. The celebration of becoming an amethyst Xuanqi must be held as soon as possible to stabilize the hearts of the disciples of this hall and let the ancient Xuan family not wait here to make trouble. You can't go to Canglong at this time.

"Congratulations, Jing." Mu Qingsong said unexpectedly, with a lost voice. Emperor, Ajing is now surpassing him. Thinking about the scene of the first meeting, at that time, she only felt that the girl was lively and interesting, and listened to her words as a joke. It only took her to become an amethyst Xuanqi, and her strength has steadily surpassed their four inner courtyard geniuses.

"Brother Mu, take care of yourself." Han Jing said with a crying voice, which warmed Mu Qingsong's heart.

Yang Feng contacted other branches one by one, and the situation was similar, all of which were not enough to kill and injured. The more he listened, the more gloomy his expression became. Even if he had been psychologically prepared before and heard the exact statistics, he was still so angry that he almost vomited blood, and at the same time he was afraid.

Han Jing's mood is not much better than Yang Feng's.

Coming out of the Xuanji Hall, Han Jing was surrounded by cold fog, Yang Feng's thunder flashed, and both of them were on the edge of the hair. The guards outside the palace looked at them in horror and dared not come out.

Under the steps outside the hall, a disciple of the main hall said carefully, "The master of the hall invites the two adults to the main hall."

The two came to the main hall without saying a word. The core senior officials of Xuanqi Temple were all there. Looking at their state, Feng asked silently, "What's wrong with the two?"

"We're fine. I just heard about the situation of each branch hall in the Xuanji Hall." Yang Feng said in a low voice, making the atmosphere of the hall more solemn. Hold a celebration as soon as possible to stabilize the hearts of the people, otherwise each branch hall will not be able to withstand the pressure. Feng Laozu, you always went to Xiaohan Mountain in person. As soon as the ancestors of the Han family arrived, the celebration was held immediately.

"Grandpa Feng, let Binglin go with you and invite Grandpa Yu to come." Han Jing took the initiative to say. Even Brother Mu, who has always been indifferent, is about to go crazy. You can imagine what Chaolong is like. The situation must be eased as soon as possible, and those who take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble must be honest.

"The medicinal materials handed over to the Black Xuan Temple can be divided into half to the Ice Palace. I believe that after the children of the Han family mastered the ice flame alchemy, the ice palace can sell a large number of ice flame elixir to the outside world, and there will definitely be a shortage of raw materials. Please come and talk about cooperation. Yang Feng said.

Yu Youmin knew that Yushan was a senior Tianjing strongman in the Ice Palace, and he was also thinking about whether he could invite Yushan to come. Hearing this, he said happily, "Feng'er, you are still thoughtful."

"The four great powers of heaven are present, and this celebration is unprecedented." The ancestor of the Yang family laughed and said that everyone was also refreshed.

"Whether Elder Yu can come or not, build the momentum first to stabilize the situation as soon as possible." Speaking of this, Yang Feng said to Youmin, "I think all the disciples in charge of security and defense in the general hall can be sent out, and even the elders can be sent to each branch hall. In case of emergencies, you can transfer manpower from major families.

"This?" Yu Youmin is also a little uncertain. The main hall is the foundation of the Xuanqi Temple. If the branch hall is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. If the main hall is destroyed, it will damage the foundation.

"Do as Feng'er said." Master Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

Yu Youmin is still worried: "The casualties of the disciples of the General Hall are also great. The elders are now guarding all the key points of the General Hall. The elders are sent out, and there are omissions in the safety of the General Hall."

"It doesn't matter. I stared day and night. If someone else made trouble under my nose, I would hit my head to death. Humph, even if there is a scum like Nangong Lie, don't think about any more waves.

When it comes to the patriarch's words, Yu Youmin can only agree. Understanding his concerns, Han Jing said comforted, "Don't worry, I will ask Grandpa Xue to take care of him later. There will be no problem if I work in shifts with my grandfather."

"That's great!" Yu Youmin said happily. He is waiting for Han Jing to say this! Looking at Yang Feng, he found that the disciple's expression was sure that Han Jing would say this. Suddenly, he worried for Han Jing again: This girl will suffer losses if she let Yang Feng calculate death!

Han Jing's mind jumped at this time: "Master, the portrait you gave me, Xue Mei, the daughter of the owner of the Ice Hall of Xuanji Hall, said it was her mother."

Yu Youmin's face suddenly looked like a cloth splashed with paint.