Breaking the Day Chapter 483: The fox fakes the tiger’s mighty flicker

"Gosh, what happened?"

The guard in a blue shirt hurried over, and saw a messy scene on the face.

The Yasong Building, which was used to entertain the distinguished guests, is the name taken by Emperor Taizong, who is most fond of the inscription on the poem, and left the calligraphy. The plaque of the "Ya Song Building" is still hanging high up to now, you can be a member of the first class. He is still a hereditary earl, and he has his tail clipped when he gets here.

But now, the roof of Yasong Building was blasted through a big hole, the doors and windows on the first floor were shattered, and a groaning, tumbling waiter and maid lay down outside, but there was still one standing inside. Man, the only one still standing in the field.

No one else, but the strange man who came with the princess.

Soon, the red shirt guard also rushed over, and he was angrily said: "What happened! Yasong Building, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Li Chengfeng's sweat was about to come down, and he cried secretly in his heart.

At this time, if you change someone else, I'm afraid that you will be so horrified that you will not be able to say a whole word.

But who is Li Chengfeng?

For him, he has been rolling in the market since he was a child, cheating and stealing, eating, drinking, gambling, gambling, and smoking all kinds of poisonous hob meat. The difference in this situation is only one point, that is: his set is in A small place can be eaten, and when this high-level executive walks all over the floor, can the cultivator be like a dog in the Shenjing, can it still be mixed?

Li Chengfeng was a little nervous, but he couldn't see it at all on his face. On the contrary, his years of experience straightened his spine in an instant. He carried his hands on his back and sneered with a sneer on his face. He didn't open his eyes to look at them, just slanted. Squinted.

Li Chengfeng's arrogant appearance made the blue-shirted guard a little hesitant, but he obviously didn't look at his face so much, and the red-shirted guard who had some arrears in emotional intelligence yelled angrily: "Excuse me, where is your highness? Why is Yasong House destroyed like this?"

As long as you are not blind, anyone can see the golden light rising up into the sky and Zhao Feiyue quickly flying away, knowing whose masterpiece this Yasong Building was made into.

Now that the princess is not here, this pot naturally has to be memorized by this person right now.

Li Chengfeng glanced at the opponent sideways and looked up and down. He was not in a hurry to answer the other party's questions. In practice, he is a rookie, but in terms of deception, he is the contemporary master.

Sometimes there are similarities between Flicker and Fighting. One of the similarities is: Don’t follow the opponent’s rhythm.

Every cultivator has his own best and favorite fighting rhythm. Some like close combat, fists to the flesh, and the sword sees blood; some like long-range blasts and kites all the way; some like fast attacks like tides, storms and rains ; Some people like the long flow of water to kill their opponents.

These principles are not only in fighting methods, but also in fighting and fighting.

So controlling the rhythm is very important.

Controlling the rhythm is a very mysterious thing. To control the rhythm in the fighting style, a lot of prerequisites are required, but in this situation, it is very simple to put it bluntly.

Without him, it's nothing more than courage, fat, thick-skinned, and good acting skills.

Li Chengfeng stared at the red-shirted guard. He smiled, with sarcasm and coldness in his smile, as if he was looking at a foolish idiot. He shook his head, shook the monk's gown, and slowly supported him. A slumped bench sat down and said, "Why haven't anyone served tea here for so long?"

This made the red-shirted guard and the Lanshan guard looked at each other, and the two of them shook their hearts. The red-shirted guard was really held by Li Chengfeng’s pretentious posture, and he subconsciously glared at those in the field. Struggling to get up, the maids who rubbed their waists glanced, and whispered: "Why not serve tea!"

The headed maid looked aggrieved, and explained in a low voice: "We want to come up, and your Royal Highness asked us to come out!"

Li Chengfeng immediately followed her words: "His Royal Highness just told you not to come in, but didn't tell you not to have tea."

The maid was dumbfounded and said: How can I serve tea if I don't go in?

But this sentence, as a servant, she would never say it.

This is the tragedy of being a subordinate. If the people above want to plant on the subordinates, the subordinates have absolutely no room for resistance and can only silently carry them out.

Li Chengfeng didn't wait for them to speak, and then touched the back of the bench with his finger, and said: "I can't think that the famous Yasong Building is so negligent, it's no wonder that His Highness is so angry."

This sentence made the red-shirted guard and the blue-shirted guard frantically complain: Isn’t it the **** you made your Highness angry? When are we all fools?

But this...they also dare not say it.

Those who come and go here are either rich or noble. At the moment, this person is wearing a monk robe of the Lingshan School, and he is very close to his Highness, even the palace is holding his hand together, so what is this person? They couldn't guess their identity for a while, but it was definitely not an unknown person who allowed them to bully.

Can someone who can walk so close to Zhao Feiyue be an ordinary person?

This is something a fool can think of.

Therefore, even if they guessed that Li Chengfeng was pretending to be a tiger and pulling tiger skins as a banner, no one would dare to break it down, because their risks and benefits are completely out of proportion.

People who work as errands here all get a fixed salary income. Even if there are some subsidies during the holidays, it is only to support their families. For them, the fattest people are the people who come and go, rely on When will these rich and powerful people show their faces and live by the rewards that leaked from their fingers.

Even if they dismantle one of them, they will not get more awards and promotions, and it is very likely that they will offend someone they simply can't afford to offend.

So, is it good for them to expose Li Chengfeng's lies?

Maybe it is, but is there any harm?

The disadvantage is that it is extremely likely to offend Princess Zhao Feiyue!

Is Zhao Feiyue someone who can offend casually?

Shenjing admires her from the south of the city to the north of the city!

His Majesty the Emperor regards her as a jewel in his palm!

So... the blue-shirted guard who has the most slippery character in it immediately recovered. He slapped his face with a full smile and said, "Yes, yes, it's all the little people who didn't entertain me properly! Your Royal Highness!"

The guard in the red shirt was a little unconvinced. He murmured: "There is no need to demolish Yasong Building! This is nominated by His Majesty Taizong..."

The blue-shirted guard wanted to slap his forehead with another slap, covering his companion’s mouth with another slap. He rushed to interrupt him and said, “Master monk, please forgive me. I have a group of maids who are not very sensible."

Speaking, he glared at these maids and whispered: "Hurry up and prepare tea!"

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, and did not answer the words of the blue mountain guard, but looked at the red-shirted guard, and smiled: "Have you ever seen His Highness walk through the front door?"

The red-shirted guard was taken aback for a moment: Yes, your Highness...seems to be always high!

Actually, Zhao Feiyue didn't always go to the front door, but her special status, superb cultivation base, and cold temperament made the world feel that she was indeed a person who did not go to the front door.

The guard in the red shirt wanted to say something more, the guard at the blue mountain stepped on his foot calmly, and whispered: "Are you crazy? Taizong is a dead person, and His Royal Highness is a living person! Holding the dead person's feet, Are you stupid to beat a living person in the face?"

This sentence awakened the red-shirted guard: Yes, His Majesty Taizong is certainly great and worthy of admiration, but he has been dead for four to five hundred years, and his Highness is not easy to serve, but she is in Shenjing!

The red-shirted guard finally lowered his head and said: "It's all the fault of the villain. The monk is coming with the villain, and just go to the Dafeng Tower next to you to rest and wait."

Li Chengfeng laughed. He knew that he took advantage of Zhao Feiyue's momentum to oppose the guest, and completely controlled the current situation under his control~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, he was determined: The one in a small place is also useful in this unpredictable Shenjing!

In fact, this set of course works.

Because no matter where you are, people will never change. It is human nature to meet up and down, bully and be afraid of hardship, and to be high and low. This is the nature of human beings and will never change according to the geographical environment.

Li Chengfeng was not in a hurry to get up, and smiled: "Oh? Before that, please help with the approval document."

The blue shirt guard quickly said with a smile: "Yes, the approval issues have been resolved..."

Li Chengfeng interrupted: "I'm not talking about me, but some of my companions..."

The blue-shirted guard smiled reluctantly: "Oh? How many more will be needed then?"

Li Chengfeng thought for a while and said: "Let's get ten first..."

The blue shirt guard was dumbfounded: Ten? Do you know how difficult it is to get approvals? Are you doing wholesale, uncle? !

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