Chapter 62: Little trouble

Feng Wuchen descended from the top of the mountain with his sword, and saw that the soldiers were respectfully lined up to greet him, and the anger on his face had been completely replaced by respect.

The moment Feng Wuchen landed, all the soldiers knelt down on one knee and respectfully shouted, "Thank you, Master Feng!"

Loud voices resounded across the mountains, and waves of echoes lingered in the mountains for a long time.

The respect of the soldiers came out of sincerity, which moved Feng Wuchen badly, and the feeling of gains after paying them made him feel very strange.

"Master Feng, we wronged you! Master Feng really waited for me, but we..."

"Master Feng has done his best to help us improve our strength wholeheartedly, but we don't know what is good or bad. I am willing to be punished by Master Feng!"

"We are able to make today's changes, it is Master Feng for me, our reborn parents, Master Feng's kindness to us, we will always remember."

The soldiers apologized sincerely, and every word was from their sincerity, and the iron-blooded soldiers had tears in their eyes.

"Get up all." Feng Wuchen choked slightly. Although he had only been together for a month, he was very impressed.

Perhaps it was because of the initial resentment and anger of the soldiers, as well as the soldiers' hard-working spirit, which moved Feng Wuchen's heart quite a bit.

Feng Wuchen was very moved from the suspicion of the soldiers to him at the beginning to the sincere treatment of the soldiers.

"Master Feng, please punish!" the soldiers shouted.

The vigor and strength of the hot-blooded man, and the courage to take responsibility, were fully reflected in the soldiers.

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen shouted: "All the soldiers take orders! Within half an hour, each of you will pick a hundred herbs and come back!"

"Yes!" the soldiers shouted respectfully, and then more than 500 people rushed in all directions at an amazing speed, and there was no trace for a few breaths.

"Thank you, Master Feng, for your careful cultivation!" After the soldiers entered the mountain, Ye Cangqiong gave Feng Wuchen a fist and thanked him, and his attitude was very respectful.

"The general is polite!" Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently.

"The amazing improvement of the soldiers is entirely the credit of Master Feng! The strength of the Supreme Body is really shocking." Ling Zhantian continued.

Feng Wuchen said: "The Supreme Body is just an auxiliary practice method. The reason why they can improve astonishingly is completely related to their physical fitness."

Having said that, looking at Ye Cangqiong, Feng Wuchen said: "General, my mission has been completed, and it is time for me to leave the imperial capital."

"Master Feng is leaving so soon? The national teacher and the prince have not yet returned, and the soldiers have not yet returned." The general asked in astonishment.

"The world is full of banquets. The list of ten people I chose is here. If they want, they will let them find me in Yunzhou. There will be a period of time later." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, hugged his fists, and left the barracks.

If you wait for Yang Tianxian, Situ Zhentian and the soldiers to return, I'm afraid Feng Wuchen will not leave so easily.

Having spent a month in the barracks, refining tools and alchemy, and giving advice to the two elders, Feng Wuchen has already delayed a lot of cultivation time.

After the soldiers came back, they learned that Feng Wuchen had left, and all of them were extremely disappointed. Their eyes were filled with resentment towards Feng Wuchen. They regretted not treating Feng Wuchen well at the beginning, and regretted that they knew too late!

"Master Feng picked ten people from you. If you want, you can leave the barracks and follow Master Feng." Ye Cangqiong sighed, and he could naturally see the soldiers' reluctance to Feng Wuchen.

"Leng Mucheng, Scarlet Emperor..." Ye Cangqiong said the names of ten soldiers in one breath, and finally said: "Master Feng should still be in the imperial capital. If you want to, the ten of you, just go, the emperor will look for it. If not, go to Yunzhou."

Leng Mucheng and the ten others looked at each other, then headed by Leng Mucheng, bowed deeply to the generals of Ye Cangqiong, and then the eight left the barracks quickly, only two of them did not decide to leave the barracks.

"Why don't you go?" Ye Cangqiong asked, looking at the two remaining soldiers.

"We will follow the general to the death!" the two soldiers said in unison.

"Hey." Ye Cangqiong sighed softly.

"Report to the general! The national division and the prince are back!" A general hurried to report.

Yang Tianxian and Situ Zhentian walked over with excitement, but when they arrived at the barracks, Feng Wuchen was no longer there.

"What? Master is gone?" Situ Zhentian exclaimed in shock!

"Master?" The soldiers were stunned, and Situ Zhentian actually called Feng Wuchen the master!

The soldiers looked dumbfounded. When will Situ Zhentian worship Feng Wuchen as his teacher?

"It's still late!" Yang Tianxian shook his head helplessly.

"National Teacher, what's the matter?" Ye Cangqiong asked.

"The emperor has just issued an order and canonized Master Feng as the empire's main commander! Personally lead the Black Flag Army and the Skyshade Fire Cavalry, and the general you are the commander in charge of the entire empire! The order has been passed on, and the empire officials already know this Matter." Yang Tianxian smiled bitterly, and finally came a step late.

"Most unified?" Everyone present was shocked again, their eyes straightened.

Ye Cangqiong was stunned, then shook his head and said: "Guo Shi, I can see that Master Feng is not a thing in the pool. Our empire can't keep him. I have thought of it since he asked for someone."

"It's a pity, those officials will be disappointed." Yang Tianxian sighed and shook his head. Isn't he disappointed in his heart?

Yang Tianxian hasn't even apprented a teacher yet. After Feng Wuchen leaves, who knows when he can meet again?

"Since the emperor has given the order, the position of Master Feng is the Master Feng. Whether Master Feng is in the empire or not, he is Master Master!" Yang Tianxian continued. Although he did not apprentice a teacher, he already regarded Feng Wuchen as a master in his heart. Look.

"National Teacher, Master Feng has just left for half an hour, do you want to catch up?" Ling Zhantian asked.

Yang Tianxian shook his head, and said, "No, Master Feng can fly with the sword. Maybe he has left the imperial capital."

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After leaving the barracks, Feng Wuchen has now returned to the bustling city Feiyun City.

The first thing to do when you came to Feiyun City was to fill your stomach.

The imperial capitals are all relatives of the emperor, and there are too many high-ranking officials and children, and they are completely independent of Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen does not intend to stay in the imperial capital.

Of course, Feng Wuchen was not afraid, but didn't want to have too many troubles so as not to affect his cultivation.

Feng Wuchen didn't know that the emperor's canonization was mostly unification, and he didn't know that Leng Mucheng and the others had left the barracks non-stop to find him!

Feng Wuchen enters a restaurant called Tianxianlou. Tianxianlou is quite famous in Feiyun City, because the singers of Tianxianlou are very beautiful. The most important thing is that the shopkeeper of Tianxianlou is a young and beautiful woman, most of whom are romantic men. They all came for her, as did many senior officials' children.

The restaurant was very lively. On the central stage, the singers danced gracefully, all of them were good at singing and dancing, very tempting, all the men’s eyes fell on them, and many people were swallowing saliva and rubbing hands. , Looks like a beast.

Feng Wuchen just took a look, and then went up to the second floor.

It's not that Feng Wuchen doesn't like to watch it, but the table on the second floor leaning against the railing makes it more comfortable to watch.

But what makes Feng Wuchen strange is that no one sits in such a good position.

Just when Feng Wuchen was strange, he noticed that many surprised eyes swept over.

"Is there anything wrong with this table?" Feng Wuchen was secretly puzzled, always feeling that these people's eyes were not right.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant also saw Feng Wuchen, frowning his eyebrows, and then quickly walked up to the second floor.

I have to say that the female shopkeeper is very beautiful. She wears a fiery red cheongsam. She is extremely plump, protruding and curving, graceful and graceful, and the spring is looming. Every action is extremely tempting, she is simply a fairy.

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This made Feng Wuchen even more puzzled, completely unaware of the situation.

"You look pretty, little brother, are you coming to Tianxianlou for the first time?" The female director asked in a soft voice, making the men present feel uneasy.

The female shopkeeper has so many amorous feelings, Feng Wuchen also took another look, then nodded and asked: "What's wrong?"

"For the sake of your first visit, the old lady will remind you that you can change your position to save trouble." The female shopkeeper whispered.

"Little brother, this is the position of our Young Master Wang. No one dare to sit." A middle-aged man said.

"So that's the case." Feng Wuchen nodded, and then he understood why no one was sitting in this position. It turned out that it was decided by a big man.

When Feng Wuchen just got up and wanted to change tables, a cold, harsh voice came: "Who is so bold, dare to sit in the position of the young master."

"Master Wang is here!" The faces of the people in the restaurant suddenly showed fear.

The female shopkeeper shook her head, and whispered: "Little brother, ask for your own blessings, my old lady can't help you."

A man in his early thirties wearing a white brocade was coming to the second floor, followed by six guards.

The man headed is Young Master Wang He!

"Master Wang, you are here." The female shopkeeper greeted her with a charming smile.

"Oh, my little beauty, my master wants to kill you." Wang Hehou anxiously hugged the female shopkeeper's willow waist, unscrupulously, regardless of whether there was anyone present.

The female shopkeeper quickly broke free, gave Wang He a blank look, and tweeted: "The death will not change."

"Master, what to do with this kid?" A guard stopped Feng Wuchen and asked Wang He respectfully.

"Young Master Wang, he is just a kid, why bother with him?" The female shopkeeper said quickly, but also wanted to help Feng Wuchen intercede.

"It's not okay for the little beauty to speak today, otherwise some people will dare to sit today, and tomorrow there will be some people who will not put this young master in their eyes!" Wang He shook his head, his fierce eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen, and said coldly: "Kill him !"

The female shopkeeper glanced at Feng Wuchen helplessly, she didn't dare to intervene, not to mention that she met Feng Wuchen but Pingshui, there was no need to lose her life for an unknown teenager.

Feng Wuchen stared at Wang He indifferently, and asked indifferently: "Are you talking about me?"