Chapter 427: A Bowl of Wine

"But the people of my Great Zhou Kingdom still need them, and this cannot be changed. But how to exercise that responsibility, as they are now. The more Zhao Bufan spoke, the more excited he became, and it seemed that a few short sentences had reached a limit.

Lin Tian still had an indifferent expression, since Ye Zangguang didn't intervene, this was tantamount to giving himself the greatest courage.

"Don't get excited, we're here to help you solve your problem. But to ask, there is a big difference between you now and what I knew before, and you don't talk much like the moon in the sky, catching up with the first day of the new year, without a word, and you rarely care about other people's affairs, why are you so concerned now. Problems arise because they need to be solved, but before they are solved, they must always figure out why they need to be solved and whether they can persist in it. I think that's the main thing. ”

It was his turn to ask himself, Zhao Bufan was confused! Yes, what does this have to do with cultivation, and what does this have to do with the realm of his dreams. Isn't it a waste of time to do this yourself...... Zhao Bufan kept asking himself, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Ye Zangguang walked up and patted Zhao Bufan's shoulder, which was a man's shoulder, solid and powerful.

"Brother Fanfan, I don't think you should be confused by this, since you have chosen, you should go on strongly. Some people yearn for amazing times, and some people yearn for gentle years, and for us cultivators, we are destined to choose the former. Don't try to miss the scenery along the way, maybe it will give you unexpected surprises. Just before, I feel that your asura hatred has changed, which is absolutely different from your previous in the Void Illusion, and I feel your presence in that monstrous hatred. ”

Listening to Ye Zangguang's words, Zhao Bufan raised his head suddenly, he had also noticed it before, but because of the situation at that time, he couldn't tell where it was his real self and where he was fake himself.

Now that Ye Zangguang has broken through, it seems that the world is really unpredictable, and he has been accompanied by loneliness all year round, and he has slept with loneliness, but he can't get this breath and breath feeling.

Looking at Ye Zangguang, Zhao Bufan nodded heavily, and then cast a grateful glance at Lin Tian behind him.

Lin Tian has never eaten this set, if he wants to help you, he doesn't care about the return, if he doesn't want to help you, even if the mountains of gold and silver are piled up in front of him, he won't say a word.

"With a firm heart, you can do things without hindrance, but I think these people are really difficult to do. ”

Lin Tian walked into the crowd as he spoke, found a relatively strong person, and slapped him on the back. This palm didn't use any force, Rao is like this, ordinary people can't stand it, and the beaten person didn't have the slightest rebuttal, and directly lay on the ground.

Lin Tian didn't feel anything, and said slowly: "Stand up, I'll take a look!"

"What the hell are you onions? Dare to care about Lao Tzu? Let me tell you, I didn't know what was going on before, I almost missed and injured myself, but now it's just slowing down. Don't brag to me here, I won't eat you. Get out of the way!"

"Hey, fuck it, don't you want to cross it with me?" when Lao Tzu was king on the mountain, you didn't know where to live pee......" Lin Tian stared at the eyes that always seemed to be unable to wake up, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Zangguang.

"It's not a solution to the problem like you, we're here to help Brother Fan, not to make trouble for him. After Ye Zangguang finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Tian and motioned for him to avoid here with Yan Ran.

After all, Yanran's beauty, once discovered by everyone in this case, it will be a very difficult thing.

After that, he learned the appearance of the big man, and sat on the ground very casually and comfortably.

looked at the wine bowls scattered all over the place, picked up two at random, and left one of them still in front of the big man, Ye Zangguang said in a harmonious voice: "Don't mind having a drink!"

Dahan looked at Ye Zangguang, his body bones were quite strong, but he was too delicate. Drinking is at least in the eyes of the big man, and Ye Zangguang is very low.

Pick up the bowl in front of him and shout, "Bring the wine!"

At this time, a small minion brought a jar of wine from a distance, opened the wine seal, and the aroma instantly diffused. The little minion knew each other very well, and was about to pour wine, but was stopped by the big man. Turning his face to Ye Zangguang, he asked, "Why should I drink with you?"

Ye Zangguang looked at the big man, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine jar in Xiao Luo's hand and said: "This is not a bosom friend wine, because you and I don't know each other; this is not a hero wine, because you and I have achieved nothing, and we also live between heaven and earth, the reason why I want to give you a bowl of wine is because you and all of you have inspired heaven and earth before, and this is not a life in vain." Who dares to drink this bowl of wine with me, just to live like the wine in this bowl, full of self-knowledge and shallow desire!"

The big man on the opposite side listened to Ye Zangguang's words and sat up straight. Don't ask what your background is, you live in wine. After taking a sip, he laughed and said: "Whoever doesn't fucking drink it should not know my Wang Dahai!"

After saying that, he threw the bowl behind him and looked directly at Ye Zangguang.

The crowd gathered in twos and threes, some of them may have been infected by Ye Zangguang's words like Wang Dahai, and some of them may have been stimulated by Wang Dahai. Either way, the results that Hazo Mitsu expected to see came true.

Standing up, Ye Zangguang looked around at the crowd of black oppressors, this was a force. As for what kind of power it is, I don't know yet, but as long as there are people around you, your heart is like a vast sea, and the ebb and flow push the unyielding will.

Ye Zangguang felt it, he naturally hoped that Zhao Bufan could feel it too, and when he looked back, Zhao Bufan had already picked up a bowl of wine to salute himself.

Fitting in is not a simple process, but sometimes it is better to have a bowl of wine than to make a long speech and try to let others know you deeply.

The people present turned out to be not real soldiers, but were forcibly conscripted to make up the numbers, and when asked who did it, they couldn't figure it out, but in short, it was very promising.

If anyone can be bigger than the Son of Heaven, Zhao Bufan has already understood one or two. But the more this happened, the more his ambition was aroused, which was to train these people into the sharpest army of the Great Zhou State.

After discussing with Ye Zangguang, it was decided that Ye Zangguang would take on the role of this supervisor, because only he had something to teach, and if this group of people were allowed to cultivate the hatred of that Shura, it would be tantamount to driving ducks to the shelves.

Some of Ye Zangguang's current body routines are very similar to those of the Great Venerable, and even surpassed. After fully mastering the body of yin and yang balance, its body can be completely retracted and released freely under the orderly traction of the power of yin and yang.

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