I saw Yang Cong holding a wooden stick in his hand, and then saw him waving the wooden stick in his hand.

In Yang Cong's hand, the wooden stick seemed to be like an artifact, instantly mixing up the entire lake that was originally as calm as a mirror.

"Up!"

As Yang Cong shouted, black spots popped up on the already choppy water surface in an instant.

When Han Fei saw it clearly, he realized that these black spots were big fish.

As soon as Yang Cong's wooden stick was stretched, there were already a few or four fish on the wooden stick, which was originally bare and nothing.

"Puff puff . . ."

One by one, the flying fish fell into the lake again.

Then Yang Cong turned around and walked to Han Fei's side with a wooden stick with four fish.

"No, this is the fish you want." Yang Cong handed the wooden stick in his hand to Han Fei.

Before Han Fei could react, Mu Ne took the wooden stick handed over by Yang Cong, and looked at the four fish on it in a daze.

"Brother Yang... You're amazing. Han Fei couldn't help but say.

"It's over." Yang Cong smiled.

"If there were people like you, I wouldn't have to bring food with me when I traveled in the future." Han Fei said with a smile: "If you want to eat directly, Brother Yang can help me get it." ”

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Yang Cong said.

"Nope." Han Fei shook his head: "I have learned martial arts, but I learned it very badly, so I still don't learn it." ”

"Okay then." Yang Cong nodded, a literati like Han Fei is extremely biased towards martial arts, just like letting a martial arts practitioner learn literature.

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"Brother Yang, this is my Korean capital in front of you." Han Fei rode on a horse and introduced Yang Cong: "I don't know if Brother Yang has been here?" ”

"Haven't been." Yang Cong shook his head: "I've always stayed in one place before, and I rarely come out, so I've never been to a place like this." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Han Fei's mouth raised slightly, in fact, in Han Fei's heart, he had already regarded Yang Cong as a master of hidden cultivation, and Yang Cong appeared in front of him before, something might have happened, but this could not hide the fact that Yang Cong was a peerless master.

"Then since Brother Yang has not come, I will take Brother Yang to visit." Han Fei said.

"That's very good." Yang Cong nodded.

Passing through the city gate, Yang Cong and Han Fei rode horses on the streets.

But soon, a group of people dressed as soldiers in front of him attracted Yang Cong's attention.

"Brother! Brother! ”

A young girl ran through the human wall of those soldiers and ran in the direction of Han Fei and them.

And when the soldiers saw that the girl was running so fast, they hurried to follow.

"Red Lotus, you're naughty again."

After getting off the horse, Han Fei looked at the girl he called Red Lotus with a smile.

"Who told your brother to come back for so long." Honglian muttered and looked at Han Fei with a dissatisfied expression.

"Okay, okay, I'm not back." Han Fei said, and Yang Cong also walked over at this time.

Yang Cong's appearance made Honglian a little surprised, after all, looking like this, it seems that Yang Cong and Han Fei came back together.

"Brother Yang, let me introduce you, this is my sister, Red Lotus." Han Fei then turned his gaze to Red Lotus: "Red Lotus, this is my strong friend on the road, Yang Cong. ”

"Oh." Honglian didn't seem to be interested in Yang Cong, she only had Han Fei in her eyes, and she still said to Han Fei angrily: "You went to Songhai to study for so long, what kind of broken books to read, read for so long, no one plays with me." ”

Han Fei glanced at Yang Cong and found that Yang Cong was nothing unusual, so he turned his head to the red lotus and said, "I'm here... Red Lotus, I'm not back. ”

Just as Han Fei was talking to Red Lotus, Yang Cong turned his head to look at the window on the side.

On the other side of the window, a woman in purple clothes looked slightly over here, and the feeling in Yang Cong's heart really came from this woman.

Yang Cong's first feeling was this woman... It's tricky.

But the woman only glanced at it, and slowly closed the window.

Here, Han Fei saw that Yang Cong had been looking in one direction in a daze, and he was also curious about what was there to see, but there was nothing, so he lost interest: "Brother Yang, let's go to my house first." ”

"Okay." Yang Cong nodded.

Following Han Fei, Yang Cong came to Han Fei's house.

Han Fei, as the Nine Emperors of South Korea, must have his own mansion.

It's just that, looking at this mansion, Yang Cong was a little speechless.

"This... Brother Yang, don't mind. Han Feiyi looked at Yang Cong embarrassedly, and quickly explained: "It's not like I've been out for a long time, and no one has helped me clean up, and now I've just come back." ”

"I'll help you." Yang Cong shook his head, indicating that he was helpless, and then he took a step forward and waved his hand.

One by one, blisters appeared in front of Han Fei.

And with Yang Cong's control, those blisters burst one by one.

Immediately after that, Yang Cong waved his hand again, and in an instant, Han Fei suddenly felt a strong wind attacking, but before he could react, the wind had already disappeared.

What was displayed in front of Han Fei was a clean and tidy mansion.

Seeing that the house that was still full of dust just now was like someone cleaning it with his heart in the next second, Han Fei's heart was shocked again.

"Brother Yang, you are too powerful, I didn't believe that there were gods or immortals in this world before." Han Fei said: "But now I believe it, Brother Yang, you are an immortal." ”

"That's it." Yang Cong smiled and said, "I just know a little bit of technique, in front of really powerful people, it's just a small thing." ”

"Wow, Brother Yang is even more powerful than you." Han Fei looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"Yes, there is." Yang Cong nodded.

"Alright then, come Brother Yang." Han Fei smiled and said, "Let's go sit down first, and I'll take you to a good place later." ”

Originally, Yang Cong was still curious about what the good things Han Fei said were in his mouth, but when he was really brought over by Han Fei, he realized that this so-called good thing was just a green building.

But the name of this green building made Yang Cong's eyes shine.

Zilanxuan, if it weren't for the fact that Zilanxuan's place was indeed a green building, Yang Cong might not believe that such a wonderful name would actually be a green building.

In Yang Cong's memory, the name of this Qinglou is nothing more than what Yihong Courtyard is heaven and earth, but the Zilanxuan that Yang Cong sees now can be said to be very unique.

"Come, Brother Yang, this place is a good place, I used to like to come here." Han Fei said: "And the wine here is also a word, good!" ”

(End of chapter)