"Although Yuanfeng City is a third-level small city, the choice of the city lord cannot be hastily decided. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info must be the successor and the Yang City Lord generally due diligence, this king is not familiar with the major clans and patriarchs in Yuanfeng City, there is no favorite candidate. ”

The Seventh Prince, Chen Xi, smiled, then changed his words and said, "It's just that City Lord Yang thinks that this hunting order is a big test for the major clans?

"Yes, yes, yes...... The thoughts of His Royal Highness and His Majesty coincide with each other. The meaning of the lower official is the same, from the patriarchs of the clans who performed better in this hunting order, choose the candidate to succeed the city lord. ”

As soon as Yang Weicheng heard the words of the Seventh Prince Chen Xi, he naturally understood. Chen Xi really has to rely on this hunting order to select some henchmen to take the position. And if he cooperates with Chen Xi to let the person he likes succeed him as the city lord, he will also seek a more long-term development for the Yang family. After all, this is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, the pride of heaven in the entire Great Qin Martial Kingdom!

"That's the best, in this case, although the hunting order was issued by this king, after all, the city lord of Yuanfeng City is still you. Some specific details about the hunting order were handed over to City Lord Yang to draw up. ”

After mentioning Yang Weicheng, after he retreated, the Seventh Prince Chen Xi smiled and said to Yang Xinge, the guard beside him: "Elder Yang, what do you think of my idea of this hunting order? Can you force out some of the talents hidden in this Yuanfeng City?"

"Your Highness, maybe there are no talents in this Yuanfeng City at all, isn't Your Highness's efforts in vain?" Yang Xinge smiled, did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Then let's wait and see!" The Seventh Prince Chen Xi smiled, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "By the way, Elder Yang, what is the name of the patriarch who cultivated the Bull Demon Holy Book that Li Zonghan said yesterday? ”

"The Bull Demon Sacred Scripture? It seems to be the patriarch of the Lin clan in the city, called Lin Ye. can rely on his own comprehension of the way of ruminating meat training, but he can barely be regarded as a talent. However, this Lin Ye is sixteen or seventeen years old this year, but he is still a martial artist. The achievements in the future are limited, and a random child of those great families in the capital is much stronger than him in martial arts talent and cultivation. Yang Xinge shook his head and said.

However, hearing Yang Xinge's words, the Seventh Prince Chen Xi shook his head meaningfully and said, "Elder Yang, I'm afraid you are wrong about this. ”

"What's wrong with your subordinates, I would like to hear His Highness's detailed explanation!" Yang Xinge also asked curiously.

In fact, there seems to be nothing wrong with your words on the surface, but the truth is simple and easy to see. ”

Faced with Yang Xinge's question, the Seventh Prince Chen Xi did not answer directly, but walked towards the outside of the courtyard. Although Yang Xinge looked puzzled, he also followed closely behind the Seventh Prince Chen Xi, wanting to see what he wanted to say.

The Seventh Prince, Chen Xi, walked all the way to the ** garden of the City Lord's Mansion, took a look around, then smiled slightly, pointed to a cluster of beautiful flowers cultivated in the mansion on the left hand, and pointed to the weeds growing out of a small piece of wasteland on the right hand side that was untended, and asked Yang Xinge: "Elder Yang, which one do you think is more valuable, this bush of flowers or that bush of weeds?"

"The most inferior of these flowers is also the Huaiyang peony that is worth more than a dozen taels, and those weeds are worthless. What does Your Highness mean by asking? Flowers are obviously far more valuable than weeds!"

Faced with this question of the Seven Princes, Yang Xinge said as a matter of course.

"Otherwise, hehe! Old Yang, I haven't seen you boxing for a long time. I remember that you have cultivated a set of "Eighteen Fists of the North Wind", and when the fist rises, the fist wind is so strong that it can even pull up the roots and stems of the grass and trees! ”

Faced with Yang Xinge's question, the Seventh Prince Chen Xi played a dumb riddle again, and did not answer positively, but inexplicably made him punch.

"Since His Highness wants to see it, his subordinates naturally don't dare to refuse. ”

Although he didn't know what Chen Xi meant, Yang Xinge still took a breath and practiced this set of "Eighteen Fists of the North Wind" in this small garden.

The Great Grandmaster of Blood Exchange in the Rebirth Realm, every punch carries a trace of strong martial will, especially Yang Xinge's set of "Eighteen Fists of the North Wind Withering", the fist momentum has just started, and a whirlwind has formed around him as the center. As Yang Xinge's punches became faster and faster, the entire small garden fell into his powerful punching style.

After a set of "Eighteen Fists of the North Wind", Yang Xinge looked around, only to find that the small garden, which still had a slight view, had become a mess at this time. Almost all of the flowers that the city lord Yang Weicheng had carefully planted and cultivated had been uprooted under this powerful fist wind.

"Your Highness!"

Yang Xinge, who finished punching, returned to his life.

"Haha! Old Yang, take a look now, what have become of the flowers that you just said are more valuable?

At this time, the Seventh Prince Chen Xi laughed and pointed to the scattered flowers and plants.

"Huh, Your Highness's meaning was originally here, but under such a strong wind as mine, isn't it normal for these flowers to be uprooted? Yang Xinge still said with some doubts.

But the Seventh Prince, Chen Xi, shook his hand and pointed at the weeds that were just there, and said, "Old Yang, you can take a look there!"

"Look at those weeds, surely they have also been rooted by my wind......"

Yang Xinge, who took it for granted to answer this, let out an exclamation when he turned his head and saw the weeds that were still standing, "How is it possible? The roots of these weeds are so deep? I can't even move my "Eighteen Fists of the North Wind"? No...... His Highness's words do not seem to be intended for this. ”

"Elder Yang, look at these beautiful flowers, are they like the children of the clans in the capital who are gifted and have high martial arts cultivation in the capital that you said before? And these seemingly worthless weeds, are they like some of the clan disciples in these small cities? Although they do not have powerful clan resources to help them cultivate, they are still able to climb up step by step with hard work, and they will take deep roots. When encountering a strong wind, those beautiful flowers are actually useless, and they consume so many precious nutrients, and they are only beautiful for a while. The Seventh Prince Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and said lightly.