Yang Jie and Mu Shan left.
They had to prepare in advance for the upcoming high-level meeting.
This meeting was crucial to whether the Yang family could rise.
Yang Feng sat quietly next to the simple wooden table.
The smell of paraffin from the burning candle slowly spread in the air, and the weak flame lit his face.
There was light footsteps outside the cave.
A dark figure walked into the area illuminated by candlelight.
He was also wearing a cloak, with a wide hood covering his face.
"It seems that I came at the right time."
The black shadow said softly.
Yang Feng ignored his words, and his flickering eyes showed that he was still thinking about other things.
When Heiying saw that Yang Feng didn't answer, he wasn't angry.
He walked straight to the opposite side of him and sat down, then lifted the hood on his head.
"You know, I took a big risk to come here."
"Everyone is taking risks.
This is nothing to boast about, Fagan."
Yang Feng said calmly.
After Yang Jie and Mu Shan, Major General Fei Gen of the Death Angel also appeared here.
"Ha, I didn't say anything."
Fagan shook his head and spread his hands.
But then he asked, "Did the conversation with Yang Jie go well?"
Yang Feng snorted softly, "He has no choice but to refuse."
"So you have completely gained his trust."
"Yang Jie's outcome has been determined.
It doesn't matter whether he gains his trust or not."
Yang Feng squinted his eyes gently.
Fagan smiled, "Then what is my mission?"
"Your mission?"
Yang Feng stared at Fei Gen, with an indescribable emotion deep in his eyes.
"I want you to stay with Yang Jie no matter what.
When the time comes, you will kill him immediately with my order."
Fagan frowned tightly, "You want me to kill Yang Jie?"
He paused, then nodded slowly, "It's not difficult, but Mu Shan is not easy to deal with."
"Don't worry Mushan, I won't let him have the opportunity to follow Yang Jie.
In tonight's meeting, I want you to replace Mushan and jointly gain control of the defense system with Yang Jie.
I think other councilors will be happy to do so.
Accept this condition," Yang Feng said with a casual expression.
"Actually, I'm curious as to how many moves you have hidden.
It seems that you have already placed your own people in the empire or among the major factions of the Angel of Death.
What's ridiculous is that everyone thinks you are It's just that I'm alone."
Fei Gen stared at Yang Feng.
"Everyone has secrets.
I do it, and so do you."
Yang Feng smiled secretly, "That little guy named Fan is very good, but your method of hiding secrets is still too childish."
Fagan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then immediately changed his smile, "I had no intention of hiding it from you.
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Even if you didn't find him, I would tell you about him at the right time."
"Oh, right?"
Yang Feng smiled half-heartedly, "In that case, it seems you won't have any objection if I encrypt his information privately."
"Of course not."
Fagan looked calm.
"Then I have some plans for him, and I don't think you will care."
"Won't" Yang Feng took a deep look at Fei Gen, who looked as if nothing had happened, and said, "Don't worry, although I have many secrets, none of them will threaten you."
"Really?
Then I'll be relieved."
Fagan raised his eyes, his expression couldn't be told whether he was pleased or sarcastic.
He then continued, "You want me to kill Yang Jie, but what should I do if I'm discovered afterwards?"
"As a reformer, if you kill an ordinary old man and someone discovers it, then there is really no point in your life."
Yang Feng replied calmly.
"Okay, let me put it another way.
Is it really good for us to kill Yang Jie?
Then wouldn't the Yang family decline faster?"
"Hmph, do you think I haven't done anything for so many years?
I have cultivated my own power a long time ago.
When that old guy Yang Jie dies, I will immediately take over the Yang family.
At that time, the Yang family will quickly grow under my leadership.
's growth" "Well, in this case, I have nothing to say."
Fagan stood up and left the chair, "I hope everything you said can come true."
Fagan put his wide hood on again and walked slowly toward the exit.
When he was about to leave the cave, he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to say goodbye to you again.
Yes, this is a manifestation of tutoring, don’t you think so, my father?”
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes tightly and stared at Fegen's back, which was about to disappear from sight, without saying a word.
Fagan's chuckle was quickly blown away in the cold wind outside the cave, just like his figure completely disappeared in the wind and snow.
"My dear son, why do you always make me so bored?"
Yang Feng murmured softly, but his face was filled with a faint murderous look.
The empire, the Angel of Death, the Yang family, the Council of Twelve, Yang Jie, Fagan, all of them seemed to be quietly being plotted by Yang Feng.
As Fagan said, Yang Feng did hide countless secrets.
And the true number of these secrets may not even be remembered by himself.
There are so many plans one after another, such complex conspiracies one after another.
No one knows what he really wants, maybe even he himself doesn't know.
Yang Feng finally stood up and put on his cloak.
He had already spent too much time.
There was still a wonderful drama to be performed tonight, and he was the one in this drama that he directed and acted.
The most important protagonist.
"Teacher, is Yang Feng really trustworthy?"
Mu Shan carried Yang Jie on his back and ran quickly through the knee-deep snowfield.
"Ahem."
Yang Jie coughed slightly, then wrapped his cloak tightly.
"Teacher, is it too cold?
Let's slow down a bit."
"No, accelerate with all your strength, I can still bear this level."
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Mu Shan frowned slightly, "But does the teacher's body really not matter?"
"It doesn't matter and now is not the time to pursue these things.
We must be fully prepared in advance for tonight's meeting."
"That means teacher, you already trust Yang Feng."
"I have never trusted him before."
Yang Jie coughed heavily.
"Then why do we have to cooperate with him so fully?"
Mu Shan asked with some confusion.
Yang Jie narrowed his eyes, with a complicated and serious expression, "I have to say that Yang Feng's words still make sense.
If the Yang family wants to truly rise, it must follow his plan."
"But if the plan really goes ahead like this, then the final beneficiary is probably only Yang Feng, not the Yang family."
Mu Shan said sharply.
"Do you really think that I will completely follow his plan?
What qualifications does he have to command me?"
Yang Jie's sharp eyes were full of unruliness, "We need to find a suitable time to deal with him."
"But Yang Feng is not someone who can be killed at will.
No one knows his true strength."
Mu Shan reminded.
"No matter how strong one person is, he cannot be stronger than an army of thousands.
When all the senior transformers of the Yang family come together, I don't believe that he can't be killed."
A fierce light flashed on Yang Jie's face, "And I have other means. " "But if Yang Jie dies, what will happen to the blood samples of the prototype?"
Mu Shan raised a key question.
Yang Jie smiled sarcastically, "Do you really think he can get such a thing from the blood sample of the prototype body?
Since the empire didn't believe him from the beginning to the end, what ability does he have to steal the blood sample?
It's just for him to increase his income."
My own value is just a false bargaining chip deliberately thrown out.”
"But even so, Yang Feng is still a member of the Yang family.
Wouldn't it be bad to kill him like this?"
"Who is the Yang family?
The Yang family is just a bastard.
If his damn father hadn't secretly created him behind the family's back, how could the Yang family be boycotted by other families and be in such a situation today?"
Yang Jie almost yelled this sentence.
Mu Shan sighed softly, unwilling to disobey Yang Jie anymore.
He was just an outsider, and the Yang family's affairs could only be left to the Yang family to resolve by themselves.
"Teacher, what about that low-level reformer named Fan?"
Mu Shan immediately changed the subject.
"Fan" Yang Jie narrowed his eyes and sneered, "How long does Yang Feng think his highest security level can stop us?"
"Fagan still thought he was right and sent him out of the city, just because he was afraid that we would control him in advance, but what's the use?"
"Keep an eye on any news about this little guy.
If he returns to the city, inform me of his news as soon as possible.
If necessary, you can take coercive measures."
"Coercive means" Mu Shan raised his eyes, "Is it necessary to do this step?"
Yang Jie snorted softly, "Although he has no way to control the upcoming war, the significance of its existence is no less than that of the prototype.
He is the key to the future rise of the Death Angel, and is also the key to the future rise of the Yang family. " "Then should we send someone to retrieve him in advance?"
"No, our top priority is to survive this war.
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Only when we win the final victory will this little guy be meaningful to us."
"What if he dies in this war?"
"If we die, we won't get him, so Yang Feng won't get him either.
The most important thing right now is to win the battlefield.
Even if he is really comparable to the prototype, then it can only be said that he is unlucky.
It’s not the right time.”
"I understand, teacher
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