The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 870 Ch.869 Gambling and Talking

"Miss, why are you here?"

Sitting around the tea table, the feminine man with half of his teeth missing was pressing his face with the ice pack handed to him. The people around him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and they grunted and their faces turned red.

On Feng Hu's left was a gentle-looking woman. Since she entered the door, she had been busy bringing a copper basin for Yolanda to wash her face and hands, and pouring her hot tea.

Feng Hu, however, didn't care at all that his men were serving a civilian.

"The young lady has died in London."

Yolanda looked at Feng Hu quietly.

Before he left, this man still had a foolish look on his face, but in just half a year, his eyes turned ferocious, like a wolf that had tasted blood.

Feng Hu was silent.

He raised his glass and took a sip.

"I met your people at Red Iris Manor."

"Manor?" Feng Hu paused: "Why don't you recognize me?"

Yolanda sneered: "Don't you know what your people did?"

"…They are all foreigners. Just die."

Feng Hu waved his hand: "Since they are the young lady's friends, they are also my friends. I will have them released tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning?" Yolanda raised an eyebrow.

The man smiled innocently and said, "You have to give an explanation to your men for causing my brother to be in this state."

The man on Feng Hu's right shook his head, and it seemed that his true face was revealed at this moment. The slightly uncomfortable feminine feeling disappeared before he opened his mouth.

"It's just a small ripple now. If you insist on making enemies, it will only cause thunder. Although he is a Western barbarian sorcerer, even if he has high eyebrows and blue eyes, he can still overturn mountains and seas..."

Feng Hu pondered for a moment.

Scratched his neck.

"You mean, let's just forget about it?"

Yolanda saw the woman on Feng Hu’s left straighten her lips.

The feminine man sighed and simply said, "Brother, what I mean is, since these Westerners are Miss's friends and have magical powers, why not make it convenient for them and make good friends with them - our real enemy is not the foreigners in the flesh and blood, but the one in our hearts."

Feng Hu remained silent.

The feminine man raised the glass first, bowed, and drank it all in one gulp.

"My name is Feng Rushong. My previous rash action was really rude." He saw that Yolanda was unhappy, and his eyebrows suddenly became sharp. "Ghost Head, Sitting Tiger, Flower Knife and the like, claiming to be the White Lotus Pure Land, are actually evil spirits. Originally, I planned to let them fight over the rotten rats and kill themselves, and even prepared gunpowder to hide, but I didn't expect to see the foreigners, so I took the opportunity to lure them to rob, and eliminated two troubles in one anger."

He put down the silk bag, stood up, straightened his hat and made a solemn expression, then bowed deeply to the ground.

Yolanda also hurried to stand up.

"How can a person who lost his father and mother deserve..." She changed the subject: "Friends felt that Zhou Xiang had something strange, so they thought of buying him."

Feng Rushong raised his eyebrows: "It is indeed different."

He instigated this group of thugs under the banner of "White Lotus" to rob Xiandel and bury gunpowder. In the chaos, he did not forget to take Zhou Xiang away. Naturally, he also discovered the abnormality of this man - who would not be greedy for the treasure that can teach people to see their "lifespan"?
"Each sorcerer has his own abilities," Feng Rushong nodded his ear, "Give us more time and we'll be able to figure it out clearly."

After talking about Feng Rushong, Feng Hu turned the topic to Yolanda.

He asked her how she had sailed across the ocean, entered the bustling city, and faced so many dangers since they had parted at the port, and how she had managed to escape with her life after her plan failed.

Yolanda talked about the "cult" and "tea party" and how Roland, Cinder, Halida and Rose helped her, settled her down and lived with them - these alone were enough to make Feng Hu look surprised.

"There are foreigners like this..."

He couldn't imitate his brother's elegant manner. He scratched his head for a long time and could only utter the word "wonderful".

"I can't say they are 'good people', Brother Feng. Nowadays, we shouldn't judge people by 'likes and dislikes'. I can only say that these Westerners saved my life. They left their homes and traveled across the ocean, although they were traveling under the guise of 'travel', but I know exactly why."

"That's why I invite you..." Feng Hu waved his hand quickly: "I am a man of my word."

The woman next to him rolled her eyes at him.

When Feng Rushong apologized just now, she didn't hear any cryptic words about releasing the person. It was not until this moment that Feng Hu really let go.

"I'll make some hot buns tomorrow morning. Don't sew, so we can serve them to you."

The woman bowed her head and responded.

"If I hadn't done you a favor, I wouldn't have let any of the golden-haired barbarian ghosts go..." After being told, Feng Hu didn't feel the slightest bit of shame, and smiled innocently, "I don't believe those women can break free from the ropes and get entangled with hundreds of us..."

Yolanda hesitated to speak.

She had seen Roland take action.

Although I don't know how capable Feng Hu is, based on what I've seen over the past few months...

The confrontation the night before was fine. After all, Roland had to consider the safety of Cinder, Rose, and Halida. But when they got to the thatched house and the dark, they might not be able to stop the assassination of these crazy people who called themselves "winged ones"...

Feng Hu was greatly annoyed by the woman who pursed her lips and said nothing. He had seen this expression when they parted at the port more than half a year ago, and seeing it again now made him feel annoyed again.

Like a child showing off his toys.

"Why not take a gamble with me?"

Feng Rusong frowned and waved his sleeves to block him: "Brother."

Feng Hu waved his hand: "Alas, I hate that weak and frail person, who took the opportunity to attack. Miss Lan, let's take a gamble. If you win, I will treat you well, let my brothers entertain your benefactor, and treat you like an emperor until you leave this place--"

"If you lose."

Feng Hu rubbed the porcelain cup, and his thick palm, like a palm-leaf fan, seemed to be pinching a porcelain ball that a child would play with.

"You have to agree to one of my conditions."

The woman beside him frowned: "Brother Tiger."

Feng Hu shook his head: "I am a rough man, I don't care about gold and jade..." His eyes were sinister for a moment, staring at Yolanda: "What about it?"

Yolanda didn't understand why Feng Hu thought so highly of her.

"Since we parted at the port, Brother Feng, my lady and I have never been disrespectful to you."

Feng Hu whispered, "Both of you have the talent of sorcerers, but it's a pity that since we parted before, I was unable to teach you how to find treasures and lead you on the right path. If you had magic, I'm afraid the matter of crossing the sea..." Seeing Yolanda lowered her eyes, he also sighed and changed the subject.

"how?"

Yolanda thought for a moment, raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Then thank you brothers in advance."

Feng Hu understood what he meant. Instead of getting angry, he laughed and stood up suddenly.

"Then I want to see what great abilities you benefactors have - come!"

He put on his outer coat and led the woman beside him, Feng Rushong and Yolanda to the woodshed where the people were imprisoned.

"If you ask me, they'll still be tied up, crying and screaming. The smart ones will find a reason to get close to the boy——"

Gou Yazi led a small team and was responsible for guarding Roland.

Feng Hu walked and laughed, stepping on the creaking grass. The lonely woodshed was located in the darkness.

There was light coming through the crack in the door.

And laughter.

Feng Hu's face darkened instantly.

Gou Yazi and the group he led disappeared.

Yolanda chuckled: "I have never experienced the treatment of an emperor, Brother Feng."

(End of this chapter)