What Datang needs most at present is a tower builder, if a tower builder is found somewhere, the ruler will be crazy, and he will do everything possible to leave this tower builder.

Fengdi hid as the lord of Windy City, and got the necessities to build the god tower, which must be a piece of cake.

Wei Chong wanted to help Windy City through the crisis, but when he heard Zhu Yeqing's reminder, he had to give up.

When it was time for Haizheng, everyone gathered in the main hall to discuss divination.

When Wei Chong followed Zhu Yeqing to the main hall, the rest of the guests were already seated and chatting happily with each other.

Among them, Mr. Nan Guo is obviously very popular, and many people are around him, sloppy and patting, and the atmosphere is hot.

As for the Wind City Lord Feng Jizo, he was sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, wearing a fiery red robe, and he had reached his twilight years, with white hair and white beard, which looked extremely weird.

Seeing Zhu Yeqing come in, many people cast their eyes, and then they turned their attention to Wei Chong.

"City Lord, Mr. Wei Chong is here. Zhu Yeqing walked straight in front of Feng Jizo and said loudly.

Feng Di Zangben was thinking about it, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, and in a pair of deep eyes, there was a gloom as vast as the sea, and he looked Wei Chong up and down, and he didn't speak.

"He's Wei Chong?"

"I heard that Mr. Nan Guo lost to him in the divination last night?"

"This person looks mediocre, does he really have such a great ability to defeat Mr. Nan Guo?"

All the guests were whispering and discussing, and the words reached Mr. Nan Guo's ears, but the words were like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

Mr. Nan Guo's eyes were vicious, and he vowed not to let Wei Chong leave Windy City alive.

Wei Chong clasped his fists and saluted: "Wei Chong has seen the city lord. ”

Feng Jizo waved his hand and said, "Find a place to sit down!"

Wei Chong turned around and looked, many people were already seated, and there were only two vacant seats left, one on the right side and one next to Mr. Nan Guo.

As for Zhu Yeqing, she sat first on the left, obviously her status in Windy City was not ordinary.

Wei Chong didn't think about it, and went directly to sit at the head of the right side.

There was a burst of boos in the main hall.

Zhu Yeqing also frowned slightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Wei Chong, isn't there still a vacant seat?"

Wei Chong smiled and said, "What's wrong with me sitting here?"

There's nothing wrong with you sitting there, but do you know whose seat it is?

Zhu Yeqing knew that Wei Chong liked to be in the limelight, and he didn't want to be inferior in everything, so he said, "Then you come here and sit here!"

Wei Chong said: "It's okay, Sister Qing, don't bother too much, I think it's good here." As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine, which tasted mellow, like fairy wine.

"This wine is good!" Wei Chong's mouth was full of fruity aroma, and he couldn't help but praise.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Dizang's mouth, which did not stop Wei Chong, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but wanted to see how long this calf could live.

At this moment, a strange wind blew at the door, and the temperature in the hall seemed to drop to a few hundred degrees below zero in an instant.

Wei Chong's whole body trembled, only to feel a chill in his back, fortunately, this strange feeling only lasted for a few seconds, but he always felt that there was a cold wind behind him, cold and cold, a little crazy.

"Now that the wishful thinking has arrived, let's get started!" Feng Jizo sat up straight and said in a deep voice.

Did anyone just come in?

Wei Chong wondered in his heart, could this person called Ruyi be invisible?

The rest of the people were watching Wei Chong's jokes and didn't remind them, Zhu Yeqing wanted to remind them, but they didn't know how to remind them.

Ruyi, who sat opposite her, has always been cold, and her temper is extremely stinky, which is difficult to deal with.

"That Wang Ba has 10,000 years of Taoism, and it is not easy to deal with. Someone immediately said.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If it's easy to deal with, do we still need to get together?" someone immediately teased.

The hall suddenly became lively, and everyone expressed their opinions and spoke enthusiastically, but in Wei Chong's ears, all they said was nonsense, just like those slanderers in ancient times, they could not offend people horizontally and vertically.

It turned out that the Eight Spirits of the Ten Thousand Year King were eyeing Windy City, so it was no wonder that it would give the ruler of Windy City such a headache.

But looking at the people at the bottom, it is obvious that they don't know about it, otherwise, I'm afraid that the Windy City will be full of storms now, and everyone wants to escape.

On the contrary, it was Zhu Yeqing, Mr. Nan Guo and the invisible Ruyi who did not speak at this moment.

Kazujizo's face was calm, as if he was listening carefully to the opinions of these people.

"Nan Guo, what do you think?"

It wasn't until no one said anything that Feng Jizo asked.

Being the first to be asked by the city lord, Mr. Nan Guo was obviously a little complacent, and said: "It's useless for us to discuss more here, we still have to divinate first, see the results of the divination, and then it's not too late to make plans." ”

Wei Chong felt that Mr. Nan Guo had finally told the truth, and he had gathered here tonight, didn't he say that it was to discuss divination, but as a result, he said something useless and wasted everyone's precious time.

Feng Dizang nodded slightly, and said, "Then let's talk about divination, Nanguo, you come first." ”

Mr. Nan Guo shook the folding fan, which was obviously new, and chattered, saying that what he said was nothing more than a request, that is, divination for a city, but it was not child's play, and there were too many things to prepare.

Zhu Yeqing kept looking at Wei Chong, Wei Chong seemed to like fine wine very much, drinking one cup after another, endlessly.

Zhu Yeqing asked in a low voice, "Wei Chong, are you okay?"

In fact, it's not that Wei Chong is greedy for a cup, he just feels that his body is cold, and only by drinking more alcohol will he feel warm.

Wei Chong put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just feel a little cold, by the way, Sister Qing, don't you feel cold?"

After planting the Divine Vine, Wei Chong's body was greatly transformed, and he could resist it regardless of cold or heat.

It's just that this time, for some reason, sitting in the main hall, I feel so cold, and I admire the rest of the people in my heart, it seems that everyone here is a master.

Zhu Yeqing couldn't see Ruyi, and muttered, "It's strange if it's not cold!"

"Mr. Nan Guo, we all know that you are a god operator, and you are also very famous, but now the situation is urgent, you have to prepare all the things you said, I'm afraid there is not enough time!" someone suddenly interrupted Mr. Nan Guo and told the cruel truth.

Mr. Nan Guo also has no choice, it's not that he is messing around, but to tell the fortune of the city, without those necessities, there is no way to calculate.

Feng Jizang looked straight ahead, his lips moved, and asked, "Wei Chong, can you tell me?"

I?

Wei Chong looked up at Feng Dizang, now he felt very uncomfortable, and immediately said: "If you want me to tell the hexagram for Fengcheng, don't be so troublesome, as long as the people of the whole city give a little hexagram gold." ”

Zhu Yeqing didn't speak, she was very skeptical that Wei Chong had the ability to calculate for the city.

Feng Jizo asked, "How much hexagram gold do you want?"

Wei Chong's expression froze, he was completely unfamiliar with the currency of the Tang Dynasty, so he had to say: "Just give some as you like, the key is to collect it from the people." ”

Someone immediately said: "Collect it from the people? This is even more difficult to do than Mr. Nan Guo's request, it is really ridiculous!"

Feng Jizang was noncommittal, and said instead: "Ruyi, what do you think?"