Yuan Tianfeng quietly appeared, and Da Ra said: "Yes, a little understanding, follow me to fish!" ”

"Deputy Yuan Zhenfu Envoy!" Han Li was very restrained and gave up his hand.

Yuan Tianfeng waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, follow the eldest brother's side, your achievements will not be weaker than me when you come in, call me by name, or how old am I with you, just call my brother." ”

"That's not right......"

Han Lihan scratched his head.

This is the Kyoto garrison, one of the three major pacification envoys.

He called his brother, but he violated the rules!

But Yuan Tianfeng didn't mind, so Han Li had no choice but to lead the red bucket and fishing rod to the small pond east of the Ning family's manor.

It is said to be a small pond, but the water surface is as big as three or five acres of land.

When the Ning family manor was built, he invited Mr. Feng Shui to personally lay out the feng shui array.

Since ancient times, the mountain has managed people, and the water has been wealthy!

The Ning family manor built here without a mountain to rely on, which also confirms the fact that the old man Ning Fujun started from scratch back then.

At the same time, the Ning family is now not prosperous!

The third generation of descendants only has Ning Bei and Ning Guoer.

It's a sparse population.

But the manor built a living water pond, water is the road to wealth, the Ning family is the head of the seven wealthy families, the status is as stable as Mount Tai, and the wealth is continuous.

The Ning family is not short of money.

Therefore, Feng Shui has been passed down for thousands of years, and it cannot be trusted.

From ancient times to the present, princes and generals dare not offend feng shui masters, and they all know that feng shui kills people invisibly.

If there is a strong feng shui master, do it secretly.

A ten-year feng shui bureau, the bureau is a family and children are gone!

Who dares to despise?

In this white night, Yuan Tianfeng sat comfortably on the pony, holding a black fishing rod, shaking the bait and throwing it out of the pond.

Han Li stood beside him stupidly, standing quietly.

In the second half of the night, Han Li found Yuan Tianfeng sitting on a small pony, his eyes closed.

Fishing with your eyes closed?

That's too much!

Yuan Tianfeng breathed evenly, holding the fishing rod in his right hand, and an invisible feminine force was constantly transmitted into the water through the fishing rod.

Silent!

Han Li's eyes widened, and a look of shock flashed.

He noticed it!

Yuan Tianfeng is carrying out the release of strength.

How is this possible!

The bright and dark energy are released, which is a king-level means.

You must know that Yuan Tianfeng is not even a marquis.

How could he leapfrog the means of mastering the king's level?

At this moment, Han Li was shocked in his heart, and suddenly understood why Yuan Tianfeng's strength was the lowest, he was stuck in the Nine Rank War God Realm, and he couldn't break through for a long time!

His main energy was all focused on this matter.

Let's see what Ningbei's nickname is called Yuan Tianfeng!

That's the little monkey.

Yuan Tianfeng used to have a jumpy personality and often couldn't be idle, but now he fishes when he has nothing to do?

It's not surprising that this kind of person has the patience to blow up the pond.

But Yuan Tianfeng has been abnormal for many years, and he actually fishes when he has nothing to do.

Abnormality is a demon!

At dawn, the calm pond suddenly exploded into a three-meter wave!

Boom!

Like a bomb in the water, it suddenly exploded, and a red carp was blown out.

Yuan Tianfeng opened his eyes, his eyes revealed joy, it was done!

The fishing rod in his hand was extremely straight in an instant, like a slender black spear, directly piercing the red carp, which was the result of his night.

Han Li's Adam's apple squirmed, swallowed his saliva, and said tentatively, "Brother Yuan, have you broken through?" ”

"Of course, after three years of fishing stinky fish, if I don't break through, I'll be really useless!"

Yuan Tianfeng fished for three whole years, just to seal the king-level tactics!

Three years ago, he had been groping his way through.

Very now, from the moment the waves at the bottom of the lake exploded, it proved that Yuan Tianfeng could be crowned king in the future.

Back then, Yuan Tianfeng, who was tied with Chu Lan and listed as the Five Heavenly Kings of Beiliang, was not a good stubble!

His talent does not need to be doubted.

Han Li's eyes were in awe.

Yuan Tianfeng smiled lightly: "Three years ago, I was the god of war of the nine grades, and they were the five heavenly kings of Beiliang along with Chu Laoer, and their strength has not advanced an inch in three years, and several of them have been made marquises, so they are really inferior to them!" ”

"A few days ago, Qiu Baiyi threatened me that within a month, I would be crowned a marquis, and I wouldn't be able to beat him to death when the time came!"

Yuan Tianfeng got up and threw away the fishing rod in his hand.

It's like I'm sick to see this.

In order to seal the king's tactics, he let his personality jump out, and he fished for three whole years, and he was about to vomit nausea.

On the other side, the roof of the Ming Hall.

Ning Bei sat cross-legged, his body surrounded by purple qi.

Ninety-nine purple qi, like the true qi of the body, accompanied by Ningbei's mouth and nose, facing the red early sun, condensed two purples, opened his mouth and swallowed them into his abdomen.

One night of cultivation made him feel comfortable.

The God of War Bureau entered the third layer, and the speed of condensing purple qi increased more than tenfold!

With Ning Bei's talent, the God of War Recipe only needs one night in the body for a small week.

Every time a small week, it will produce the effect of washing the essence and removing the marrow in the body.

This made Ningbei look thinner.

And Chen Changsheng's cultivation of the first layer of the God of War Technique took seven days to complete a small Zhou Tian.

This means that there is a talent gap!

Ning Bei flashed back to the house, took a shower, changed his clothes, and quietly came to the pond, standing with his hands in his hands, standing calmly on the lake.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, dancing in white, his toes touching the water, and he stood still.

This kung fu made Han Li's eyes straighten.

Ningbei in the early morning, with a handsome face, like a young man in white, standing with his hands in his hands, and like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust.

Han Li bowed his head and arched his hand: "King of the North!" ”

"Captain!" Yuan Tianfeng also bowed his head.

Ning Bei chuckled: "At home, just call me by name, don't let me say it a second time." ”

"Alright, big brother, I'll tell you good news!" Yuan Tianfeng was cheeky to tell his good news.

As a result, Ning Bei chuckled: "You want to tell me that your dark energy can be released, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

Yuan Tianfeng looked like a ghost.

Ning Bei smiled dumbly, Yuan Tianfeng still didn't understand the king-level figures.

His careful thinking has been hidden for three years, how can he hide it from Huangfu Wushuang!

Huangfu Wushuang, what kind of character is that?

King Ningbei's hair is small, one of the three sons of Beiliang, and he is a nineteen-year-old Tianjiao figure who was crowned king, and he has long been aware of Yuan Tianfeng's small movements.

Therefore, in the past three years, Huangfu Wushuang has never urged Yuan Tianfeng to cultivate.

This is the path that Yuan Tianfeng chose to take, and he wants to accumulate a lot of money.

Huangfu Wushuang will naturally give him time!

Ning Bei scolded softly: "You are a fool, you intend to master the battle method of the king in the God of War Realm, and use your arms to release light and dark energy day and night, causing your arms to react instinctively!" ”

"When your thoughts appear, emitting bright and dark energy, your arms instantly produce an instinctive reaction, causing you to be a marquis, ten times more difficult than Xiao Lan and them!"

Ning Bei glanced at him.

For this situation, Ningbei found out yesterday.

That's why he used Yuan Tianfeng as a sandbag for an hour.