"My lord, monk of the Shadow Tangling Temple, please see me forever!" When Li Xuanbai and Yang Yuefan were having dirty political negotiations, a guard reminded softly outside the door.

"Yongye?" Li Huamei perfectly inherited Li Xuan's Baiying's aggressive eyebrows, and when Mrs. Li raised her eyebrows, a terrifying aura rushed towards her face.

It's not so much the aura of the superior, but rather the oppressive feeling that the goddess naturally produces when facing the dick.

"He's not guarding 'Yama' in Yingzhang Temple to ensure the safety of the people in the city, what is he doing here!" Mrs. Li snorted coldly: "No see!"

Naturally, Yang Yuefan would not interrupt at such a time, he drank his tea with a smile, and felt at ease as a melon-eating crowd.

When he entered the inner city of Wangxiang City, the oppressive feeling of being pressed by others disappeared.

Wangxiang City is a city of the Song Empire, and the inner city is the second insurance of the city, so there is no cutting corners at all.

The five-meter-high city wall made it difficult for the extraordinary to cross it with muscle strength. The small area allowed the players of the retribution war group to cooperate with the original city defense soldiers and easily take care of all directions.

The most important thing is that, as the biggest local tyrant of this era, the Song Empire developed outstanding city defense skills even though it lost successively on the battlefields in all directions.

Whether it was the seamlessly connected city walls reinforced by magic, or the large number and amazingly powerful city defense crossbows, Yang Yuefan was all smiles.

All kinds of city defense equipment that he has seen, never seen, heard and never heard of, although there is nothing he can do to the wronged souls summoned by 'Yama', the enemies of the retribution battle group are indeed real.

With these city defense equipment alone, Yang Yuefan dared to guarantee that within a month, unless the paladins built planes, they would not be able to enter.

Compared with the paladins, he was more worried about those green skins, those green skins who had mastered the making of improvised explosives, they were the real serious troubles.

The greenskins in the far south region have demonstrated very advanced gunpowder technology. Yang Yuefan confirmed after communicating with the Earth Report last time that the greenskins here far surpassed those in the Siberian wilderness, the birthplace of the greenskins, in this respect.

"Xiaoxuan! I said that one day I will take you out of this lifeless city, and I will do what I said! Here I am!" Apparently, the monk named Yong Ye couldn't wait for the guards to report. .

"Hehe, Mrs. Li's charm is astonishing, it's amazing!" Yang Yuefan used the teacup to block the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hold it back.

"Master Yang made me laugh. Yong Ye and I were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Later, when I married someone, he went to Yingzhang Temple to become a monk in a fit of anger." Mrs. Li admitted without any twitching intentions. My previous relationship: "It's just a frivolous youth. Fortunately, my father has already seen through the essence of his embroidered pillow."

"Then Miss Li Huamei's father?" Yang Yuefan seized the time to chat a few more words before Yongye Monk broke in. It has become his instinct to collect information all the time.

"Passed away from illness, Li Lang was not used to the climate in the Far South, and he stayed with me in Wangxiang City, living a life of upside-down black and white. He left when Hua Mei was four years old," Mrs. Li said. There was no joy or sorrow, so Yang Yuefan couldn't see anything strange.

"Xiaoxuan! I'm here to pick you up! The seal of 'Yama' has been damaged, and Wangxiangcheng can't trap it anymore!" Yong Ye, a slightly dark-skinned monk, used some means to knock him unconscious. Passed by the guard outside the door, opened the door and came in: "We are free!"

Yong Ye obviously didn't expect that there were two outsiders in the room. The previous battle with Master Sanzang made him immediately on guard: "Who are you!"

"This is the first time I've seen a monk who has moved Fanxin. Is there no punishment?" Yang Yuefan didn't stand up. He had confidence in Mrs. Li's methods. Such trivial matters are not worth doing.

Yong Ye's originally dark complexion suddenly darkened again: "It's you outsiders who caused trouble and broke the seal! Xiaoxuan, come with me, Wangxiangcheng is a place of right and wrong, so it's not suitable to stay for long!"

"Warrior Monk Yong Ye! As a monk of the Shadow Coil Temple, when the seal was broken, you didn't stay with the master to help strengthen the seal and slow down the awakening of 'Yama', but left your post without authorization. Have you ever thought about looking after your hometown? The people of the city? What should you do!"

Li Xuanbai reprimanded the monk unceremoniously, and Mrs. Li, who was wearing a silk dress, waved her sleeves, and an air blade visible to the naked eye immediately shot towards the monk!

Yong Ye instantly dissipated and moved a step sideways to reappear, the air blade left a transparent half-moon trace on the wooden door behind him.

"It can't be sealed!" Yong Ye didn't think about fighting back, and patiently explained: "'Yama' has already spread the wronged soul, and now even my master can't suppress it!"

"Oops! Tell Li Huamei, turn on the Wuyingtai to the maximum power, and ensure the safety of the inner city!" Mrs. Li ordered subconsciously, and then remembered that the guards outside her door had been knocked down by Yong Ye.

"Don't worry, it won't affect us for the time being. Our enemy blasted a gap in the outer city wall, and all the souls were attracted there." Yang Yuefan said calmly, "I can declare on behalf of the State of Song that we We welcome 'Yama' back to the country. As a cultural relic from the previous dynasty, it not only has great historical significance, but also is made of colorful glazed glass, and also has huge economic value. We should welcome back the national treasure."

Yang Yuefan's words made Li Xuanbai and Yong Ye a little bit overwhelmed for a while, but fortunately Yang Yuefan summed it up: "I already know about 'Yama', and I will report it to the mainland in a few days. It is now and Wangxiangcheng. no problem."

"Your first task is to cooperate with our actions and keep those real outsiders out. As soon as the local fleet arrives, you can go wherever you want, and the new government will offer you a sufficiently favorable compensation clause "Yang Yuefan said seriously: "It also includes other residents of Wangxiang City, as compensation for the imperial court's inaction in the past few years."

"Don't believe what he said!" Yong Ye seemed to have a lot of prejudice against the people in the court, but because of the truth he knew, Yang Yuefan understood it very well.

"Have you forgotten how the emperor of the Song Kingdom built Wangxiang City and Yingcang Temple step by step, and how he tricked our two families and other people from all over the country to come here!" Yongye Seng's complaint, It made Yang Yuefan a little embarrassed.

"The ministers who signed the documents related to Wangxiang City back then were all put on street lights during the previous purge. I'm afraid it's too late for you to seek revenge from them." Yang Yuefan added leisurely.

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