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Fanyang County!

It was Yang Qifeng who stepped into Fanyang County for the first time with his personal guards.

Li Tieniu stood beside Yang Qifeng like a wall, acting as a guardian. This person gradually began to become Yang Qifeng's safety reliance.

Although he only has the strength of the Martial Spirit, even the soul can be killed.

The soul who came to him was suppressed by the dragon energy and was not strong enough, so he was not his opponent.

Join the vertical and the horizontal!

Yang Qifeng showed a sneer on his face. He was now in his hands. If he wanted to capture Jixian, he would have to spend a certain price.

After destroying Zhao Guangren, the general trend in the north has become clear.

But people have complicated thoughts. When they were poor, they wanted to earn 10,000 yuan, but when they had 10,000 yuan, they wanted 100,000 yuan. After they had 100,000 yuan, they wanted 100,000 yuan.

Desire is endless and will continue to rise.

This is not a derogatory word, it is a positive word.

It is precisely this desire and ambition that talents are unwilling to be vulgar. They keep climbing upward, driving social changes. People are like this, so what about immortals?

In Yang Qifeng's view, some immortals and emperors are forgiving, but they pursue the great way and take a series of measures to do this, such as catching treasures, killing people, and seeking the way.

This is not a manifestation of desire. What is ruthless and desireless is purely nonsense.

Isn't chasing the great way not desire?

The four words "heart towards the great way" cover up the desire to attain enlightenment, which is impossible.

True desires and no desires, and do not even pursue the great way. Everything is focused on the law of fate. The law will not fight for it, but is waiting for the law of fate to arrive.

It is easy for Yang Qifeng to destroy Zhao Guangren now, but it takes a lot of time to unify the north, so that he can cut off the heroes one by one.

It is far less pleasant than the battle, he wants to fight to decide the north.

So the more he dances, the better.

However, in order not to let this plan get rid of it, Yang Qifeng wanted to invite Ximen Fugui out of the mountain, let him start to join forces and start to pull Dongfang Boyu's hindrance.

"Lord, Mr. Ximen is in this courtyard!" Gong Lang said as he looked at the courtyard in front.

Yang Qifeng stared at the courtyard. This place was not a wealthy family, but the courtyard was ordinary, and a personal guard had already come forward to knock on the door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a servant looked at the formation outside, but showed a look of horror. Yang Qifeng was not from the white dragon fish suit.

The generals beside him were guarding each other, and there were no less than three hundred people.

The guard dragged the slave aside, and the guard took the lead in walking into the courtyard. Yang Qifeng strode in and he went straight toward the backyard.

The backyard is a courtyard where a towering tree grows.

The trees are strange. In the bleak autumn season, there are palm-sized leaves on the branches, and the branches and leaves are tender green, which brings vitality to the courtyard.

"Mr. Ximen is free?" Yang Qifeng walked up and stared at Ximen Fugui with bright eyes.

This middle-aged man had wrinkles on his face and his clothes were washed white. When he saw Yang Qifeng coming, he showed surprise and fear, and bowed to Yang Qifeng and said, "Greetings to the lord!"

"Master?" Yang Qifeng preached in a stronger tone.

"When Fugui was in the Academy, he made a vow that he would not be allowed to serve as an official unless he asked for the three requests. When he was in Yanzhou, even though the princes summoned him, he was subject to the oath and could not be allowed to serve as an official."

"Now when I see my lord, I am shocked by the lord's dragon and phoenix appearance and the sun. Those who dominate the world must be the lord,"

"Fugui is willing to break his vow, but he will pursue his lord. He is willing to be the lord. No, even if he lays a bed and folds a quilt for him, he is willing to drink nectar!"

It is worthy of being from a famous family, and his level of flattery is far above Shao Wenming.

"Opinion? If Mr. Ximen is unwilling to become an official, he will not force others to do anything." Yang Qifeng looked at Ximen Fugui and preached.

"Even if you die, you will be crushed to pieces, Fugui will be willing to pursue his lord. If you are despised by the world, you will be willing to ask your lord to take it in." Ximen Fugui knelt directly on the ground, and his forehead was aimed at the ground and began to kowtow.

His forehead kept touching the ground, stained with soil. He tried too hard and there were blood marks on his forehead.

"Mr. Ximen, please get up," Yang Qifeng's face showed a look of emotion, but the expression in his eyes was dull. He reached out to help Ximen Fugui up personally.

The scene of visiting the cottage three times did not take place, but instead a big drama of Ximen Fugui's swearing to become an official.

No, the full name should be like this.

The Duke of Wei visited his thatched cottage and was rich and wise to recognize the real dragon!

"I am alone with Mr. Ximen's help is like getting 100,000 soldiers!" Yang Qifeng patted Ximen Fugui's shoulder, and he preached in a sincere tone.

This is a common skill used by the ruler. It is cheap and cost-effective, but it can get the touch of the minister. As for whether the minister is sincere, it is unknown.

But on the surface, he would definitely be moved.

This Ximen Fugui is one of the best ones. His eyes were red, and tears flowed directly from the corners of his eyes.

He swallowed slightly and said, "I should not be able to praise this!"

"Who can do it is the final word of the word," Yang Qifeng comforted Ximen Fugui for a moment, and the two sat down again. Yang Qifeng stared at the lush tree, and finally his eyes stopped on Ximen Fugui and preached:

"What does Mr. Ximen think of Dongfang Boyu?"

"Dongfang Boyu is a man of a good background. He has shown his talent since childhood and is favored and recognized by his clan members. He has become arrogant and arrogant. He has a bright future in Youzhou, but in the end he resolutely chose to enter the imperial capital."

Ximen Fugui's tone of sucking weakened. Yang Qifeng nodded slightly when he saw this skill of releasing his hands. This skill is almost as good as his.

"Youzhou was a general, and his literary style was weak. Although he was the best in Youzhou, he could not defeat Youzhou. The imperial capital gathered the power of the world,"

"There are so many talents in the world! They can be called a dragon's and tiger's den. After he entered the imperial capital, he was lost in everyone's mind. This is like a blow that did not wake him up."

"Because General Li Jing began to appreciate him and was appreciated by General Li Jing, Dongfang Boyu became even more arrogant. There were very few heroes in the world who could capture his magical eyes."

"Later, I joined Zongheng Academy and never heard Zongheng's ancestor explain the difference between the longitudinal meridian and the transverse meridian. I asked who is difficult for the longitudinal meridian and the transverse meridian?"

"If you are difficult to longitudinal meridians, choose the longitudinal meridians. If you are difficult to transverse meridians, choose the transverse meridians!"

"I really don't understand the difficulties of the world in the end," Ximen Fugui's tone was filled with strong resentment. This was a resentment for his good background and a billion-dollar wealth yearning for the lives of the people of Pingmen.
Chapter completed!