【Do you have the heart to be king?!】

This sentence is so powerful that it can see the taste of gold and iron horses from it. The words convey the truth, and words have always been the carrier of thought.

In a trance, it seemed that the old man covered in dust was looking at him with a solemn expression through the words.

"No wonder among the scholars, the elders are called the official role model and the Confucian leader..."

Yang Yu was silent.

Nowadays, the aura of troubled times is no longer the only big figures can detect.

In the past few years, including the Longyuan Dao, the nine roads in the world, except for the Linlong Dao, have almost all riots of different sizes and quantities.

Some were wiped out, but some were still maintaining now, and more undercurrents were surging under it.

The surface stability maintenance is almost impossible to cover up the turbulent aura of the turbulent times.

There are really too few people who can see it but still focus on maintaining it.

pity……

"Be king..."

Yu Yang thought about it seriously.

What is King?

When you wake up and hold the power of the world, you will lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman. If you are happy, you will celebrate the world. If you are angry, you will change your color. If you are raising your nose, you will stay with your nose. What you want is at your fingertips, and what you don’t like can be destroyed.

This is the peak of human desire. Throughout history, past and present, countless people have been on this road.

If you say you have no thoughts, it is naturally impossible.

You should know that he planned his life in his previous life, and the one with the highest ranking was the "TaoEditor".

only……

"The old man respects me so much. What's the basis for becoming a king?"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu was silent.

Fighting for dragons is not about playing house, nor is it about fighting in the world, nor is it about being able to achieve high martial arts skills.

Apart from winning one, a crane and a dog, his only subordinates are Xiao Wu and the living dead. If he really wants to fight for this family, he is afraid that it will not be possible.

[There is no invincible person in the world, no prosperous family, no eternal dynasty. The lineage of the Dragon Yuan King will eventually be extinct.]

"The elder brother can see clearly."

Yu Yang nodded slightly.

He has come into contact with Yu Fengxian and Zhang Longfu one after another. The former is a childish heart and a crazy martial arts lover. As the commander of the Qingzhou Jinyiwei, they often act alone and rush to the front.

The latter, the boys and girls are weak in nature and want to do things, are really just a resource for the middle and lower-level people. They may not be able to take the lead in ordinary families, let alone be a family of kings and princes.

Xu Wenji could see this clearly, and he naturally understood it.

【If you are king, you can get a grey box】

The letter ended here. Yang Yu felt a little moved and reached out to take out a letter from the ashes box.

[If you are king, you should enter the palace. Fengxian has no intention of power, and you may lose his name, but you can actually get it. With a resource, the great master can obtain it at your fingertips, and it is not impossible for the Martial Saint to be.]

Yu Yang took a look, then put it down, and closed the box.

Don't talk about now, even before yesterday, he wouldn't have any hesitation.

People cannot be so shameless, at least they cannot be so shameless.

It is unacceptable for him to marry into a married woman. He will definitely not be able to marry into a married woman in order to seize the property of a ancestral family.

If he has the intention to be king, he must use the knife bow in his palm to take it, rather than bullying the orphan and widowed mother.

Qiu Zhanyu swept over and saw him close the ashes box, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Yang Yu pretended not to know and continued to read the letters in the black box.

"good!"

The first page of the letter raft has only one word.

Yu Yang felt strange and continued to read.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the text in the second letter seems much softer, not as aggressive as before.

[Our real men will repay their kindness and revenge! The person I like will not be the one who bullies the young and invades other people's ancestral property!]

“Sir, really…”

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart, but he didn't care much and continued to watch.

[In this way, I will do your best!]

[Longyuan Road is already a quagmire. I will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. What should come will come sooner or later. If you want to break the deadlock, you must remember these four people.]

"Wang Muzhi, Zhang Lingfeng, Fang Zhenghao, Wei Zhengxian!"

Yu Yang silently recited these four names in his mind.

The old man must have had extremely profound research on Long Yuandao. In this box, it is mostly about the life, preferences, background, martial arts, and cliques of the four people.

There are also analysis of their motivations, possible actions, etc.

At the same time, he also has his own connections and back-up skills.

"call!"

He saw ten lines at a glance, and wrote all the files and letters in his heart. Yang Yu's palm induced vomiting and shook the two wooden boxes into powder in front of Qiu Zhanyu.

"Brother Yang, don't blame me, so is Qiu..."

Seeing Yang Yu's clean and neat actions, Qiu Zhanyu felt a little ashamed, but he was actually a little nervous before.

"These things are very important and people are worried about each other, so why blame them?"

Yu Yang didn't care.

After reading these things, he realized the weight of what Xu Wenji left behind. This was not only information, but also his connections and back-up skills.

It is natural for people who fall into the hands of ulterior motives to fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives.

"You, aren't you curious about what's in the gray box?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was decisive and destruction, Qiu Zhanyu was a little sorry.

"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it."

Yang Yu stood up, bid farewell to Qiu and cut the fish, and turned around the room under the complicated gaze of the latter.

"You guys go there for a day? It's getting dark again, right? I can't hold on..."

Zhao Kun was still guarding the door. When he saw Yang Yu come back, he yawned and walked into the inner room. He had been waiting for more than a day, and he was really sleepy.

Not to mention the realm of True Gang, even the Martial Saint needs to sleep, and the mental fatigue is even worse than the physical strength.

"Brother Yang..."

Not long after entering the room, Qin Si woke up from Youyou. Yang Yu wiped her sweat beads and asked her how she felt.

In fact, there is no need for Qin Si to say that, he could also sense the changes in the former. That true energy is so amazing that it can be regarded as a haircut and marrow cleaning.

And because of the same root and origin, the benefits are much greater than those of the old man before.

"That true qi was left by the ancestor. When he sensed the breath of the same root and origin, he would react..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qin Si leaned against the head of the bed, and first used her magical powers to drive away the dust and sweat from her body, and there was a trance in her eyes:

"I had a dream, in my dream, in my dream, I saw a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, in the deep mountains..."

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was shocked and blurted out:

"Does there be flowers, plants, wooden houses, old women, pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks in the yard surrounded by fences?"

"……yes."

Qin Si nodded, and a shock flashed across her face: "...The old lady was so scary. She just bounced her fingers, and the clouds and winds all over the sky turned into a giant pillar..."

"this……"

Listening to Qin Si's narration, Yang Yu's face remained silent, but his heart was filled with waves.

He would not forget the scene when he refined the human skin scroll. The horror of the old woman could be felt just from a few words.

In Qin Si's description, the Taoist who left in a mess was half black and half white. Isn't it the Taoist who Yunni, Fu Shuiguan?!

"Brother Yang?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was a little lost, Qin Si called out twice.

"fine."

Yang Yu returned to normal, chatting and talking with Qin Si. At the same time, his thoughts moved, and his mind was connected, and his mind and eyes were urging him to look at the latter.
To be continued...