After the banquet, Liu Junfeng also arranged accommodation for Wu Feng and several other leaders of the white-clothed battalion. The next day, Wu Feng left Pingyang City alone.

Although the Valley of Forgotten Worries is gone, the industries outside are still there.

Wu Feng is looking for someone, as long as he passes through this person, he will be able to take all the remaining properties of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows into his hands!

Fathers never look at people wrongly.

......

It's a small attic with dots of soot on the walls.

A middle-aged man with a rich body was leaning on the green vine rocking chair, squinting his eyes and making the rocking chair creak back and forth, revealing a comfortable expression.

The window opened suddenly, and then only two soft sounds of landing were heard.

The middle-aged man immediately stood up alertly, and then his eyes opened as big as copper bells.

"Xiao Feng...... It's you ......" exclaimed the middle-aged man, suppressing his voice.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"I, I'm still alive, Uncle Liu. Wu Feng said softly.

The middle-aged man showed a color of ecstasy, and suddenly went up and hugged Wu Feng: "God bless, God bless...... Someone as good as your father, how could God make his lone seedling suffer......"

This person is naturally Liu Dazhi, who has received the favor of Wu Feng's father.

When the Valley of Forgetting Worries was destroyed, the people who were working on the property outside actually escaped. However, the Divine Hall is now unable to rebuild the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and this group of people has lost contact with the main hall and has become water without roots and trees without roots.

Liu Dazhi was in charge of the affairs of the coal mine, and every month he sent the mined coal back to the valley.

This may seem like an inconspicuous position, but in fact it has a lot of financial power.

His father once said to Wu Feng that although Liu Dazhi is not a good cook, he has a delicate personality, and let him go out to do things, not only can his job be perfect. It will also be able to establish an effective network of relationships in the peripheral industries of Forget Worry Valley.

If the people sent by the Shentang to clean up the mess can find Liu Dazhi, maybe there is hope to rebuild his power in Hedong. However, the people sent by the temple to investigate before did not know what specific industries were in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, nor did they know which of the people in the outer gates of the Valley of Forgotten Worries were able to do things.

The destruction of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows completely severed the middle link of the chain.

As he was talking, two fair-eyed boys walked up to the attic and looked at Wu Feng in a daze.

Liu Dazhi waved at them. With a shush, they obediently went down.

Liu Dazhi said: "Xiao Feng, don't worry, those two boys are my boys." My wife died young, she had no children, and she treated them as if they were their own sons, and they were infallible...... If you have anything to say, say it. ”

Wu Feng nodded, and explained the reason why he escaped: it was because of Mengqiwu's accident. He went to Moxie Creek to find Mengqiwu, and only then did he escape the disaster of the Forgotten Sorrow Valley.

When he said this, Wu Feng's face briefly turned a little red and hot, but his voice immediately returned to stability.

"Hey...... You kid, I didn't expect to be very old, and you are already an amorous seed. Liu Dazhi teased, but there was indescribable joy in his eyes.

Hearing that the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows was destroyed, it was like a bolt from the blue for him. Now I know that Eun Gong's son is safe and sound. It doesn't get much better than that.

Wu Feng's face was hot again, and he snorted: "Uncle Liu." You're going to shame me......"

This is a bit of a coquettish taste to the elders, he was already delicate, but now his face is slightly red, and he looks more handsome and cute, which makes Liu Dazhi feel pity, and he can't help but stretch out his big hand and rub his hair.

"So. After leaving the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, where did you go?, is there anything Uncle Liu can do for you?" Liu Dazhi said.

Now he is working outside, and he eats much more than he did when he was a cook in Forgotten Sorrow Valley. Wu Feng's father's kindness to him is no less than the grace of recreation, and he is a grateful and virtuous person. Now seeing that Wu Feng is safe and sound, it is simply a great joy, and now no matter what Wu Feng asks of him, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, he will never say anything.

Wu Feng hesitated slightly, but then decided to be honest.

No matter how deep the plotter, there must be people who trust. If there are no open and honest people at all, then how can you get things done?

Wu Feng gave all the wealth of the Valley of Forgetting Sorrow to the Iwakura Palace, as well as the plan to seize the Iwakura Hall and hand it over to Su Mengzhen, and frankly told Liu Dazhi, and even recounted the process of his struggle to become the commander of the white-clothed battalion in Iwakura, but he hid the matter of Yun Hailan.

"Hahahaha...... Attaboy. But in just a few months, you can do so many things, you really deserve to be the son of Engong! If you do this business, you can see your loyalty to Master Su. Liu Dazhi patted Wu Feng on the shoulder and said.

Wu Feng couldn't help asking, "Master Su...... Uncle Liu, have you seen Hall Master Su?"

Liu Dazhi said: "No, but your father often tells me about it, saying that the master of the Su hall is a genius of the sky, a romantic figure with both civil and military skills, and the hope of our martial artists falls on the master of the Su hall." In this case, I am also a rare hero when I am the master of the Su Hall. Although this time the master of the Su Hall was defeated by the Xue Yi people, and he was hit by the destruction of the Forgotten Worry Valley, and suffered some losses, but the vitality is still there, and sooner or later he will be able to open up the situation......

When Wu Feng heard this, he became more and more convinced that his father and the main hall were inextricably linked, and he remembered that his food and taste were more similar to the people of Yuzhou than the people of Bingzhou-could it be that his father was actually sent to the Valley of Forgotten Worries by Su Mengzhen?

If this is the case, if Wu Feng can establish the great merit of offering Iwakura, it will be easier to obtain the position of the heir of the Divine Hall. Su Mengzhen was not satisfied with his adopted son Su Can, that was well known.

"Uncle Liu, what I want when I come here this time is the remaining inheritance of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. Wu Feng exchanged a few more words with Liu Dazhi and said his request.

Liu Dazhi's expression suddenly became solemn.

"You mean, you want to integrate the peripheral industries of the Valley of Forgotten Worries under your white-clothed camp......" Liu Dazhi said.

"Yes, I need this start-up capital to open up the situation and deal with the big and small wealthy families in Hedong. Wu Feng said.

Liu Dazhi nodded: "In the short term, the wealthy families still don't know that these industries are forgotten in the Valley of Worries, and now there is no one to protect them, but two or three industries have been exposed and swallowed up." The big guy is now leaderless, and he is also panicking. It's just that although your plan is quite bold, those people may not be credible, which means that I can't tell them what you want......"

Wu Feng said: "That is naturally something that cannot be said. How many loyal people like you, Uncle Liu, are there? Not to mention that they can't trust my abilities. ”

Liu Dazhi couldn't help but groan: "It's not easy...... So be it. Anyway, among those people, there are not many people who are really loyal to the Divine Hall, the Iwakura Hall and the Divine Hall are both from the Heavenly Martial God Sect, and they are originally the same sect, I only tell them that my young friend Xie Yi has now taken refuge in Iwakura, and has become the commander of the White Clothes Battalion, come over to open up a country, and pull them all under your command. Your rise to prominence in Iwakura in just a few months shows that they can see your methods, and Iwakura's territory is only separated from Hedong County by the Yellow River, which can also protect them from being swallowed by the wealthy clans. ”

Most of the leaders on the periphery of the Valley of Forgetting Worries know that there is an Elder Wu in the valley who is a profound cultivator who is righteous and wealthy, and he is Liu Dazhi's Engong, but Wu Feng is now under the pseudonym Xie Yi, so of course Liu Dazhi can't directly tell them that Wu Feng is the son of Engong, and can only be said to be his own young friend.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed with joy: "Then thank Uncle Liu, with your means, you will definitely be able to convince them!"

Liu Dazhi is an extremely enthusiastic person, like Wu Feng's father, he is also righteous and squandering money, willing to solve problems for his friends, once for his friend's sick son to enter the fierce place to collect medicine, experienced nine days and nine nights, fought with the beast dozens of times, was injured in 19 places, and finally collected medicinal materials and returned to save the life of his friend's son.

A character like him who is willing to go to the soup for his friends and build a relationship is naturally left and right, like a fish in water.

If you want to talk about ability, Liu Dazhi really doesn't have any very outstanding ability, and the reason why he can have extraordinary energy is only in two words: real.

Wu Feng's father treated Liu Dazhi with truth, and Liu Dazhi was willing to repay him. And Liu Dazhi treats his colleagues with truth, and his colleagues are easy to be persuaded by him.

Liu Dazhi nodded and said, "I'll do my best, but I will definitely satisfy you Xiaofeng." ”

But then he asked, "Xiao Feng, your plan to seize Iwakura can't be flawed in a single step. What if it fails in the end, and so much wealth and property is cheapened for the Iwakura Palace?"

When Wu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At his age, it's impossible to be completely exhausted. When he faced off against the wolf thieves before, because he didn't calculate that the leader of the wolf thieves, Lang Shooting the Condor, was actually a horse demon, which led to the death of the caravan leader Ye Luo.

So, what if the plan to capture Iwakura fails?

But the look in his eyes immediately returned to firmness.

"Even if I fail, after a few years of operating inside Iwakura, I must have planted enough lines and shadows. As long as I succeed in escaping, no matter where I go, I will definitely organize my men and horses to swallow up Iwakura like a devastating deterioration, and get back everything I deserve!"

Wu Feng's voice was full of sharpness, and his eyes were full of pride, but he was mature and arrogant, completely beyond his age.

"Okay! worthy of your father's heroic species, a man in this world should have this arrogance and conceit!" Liu Dazhi praised loudly: "With your kid's words, even if I fight for this old life, I will be driven by you and do everything possible to help you do things properly!"

Liu Dazhi's eyes were filled with joy that could not be hidden, and in the slightly cloudy pupils, they became more and more brilliant and bright.

Engong's son has really grown up, this little boy already has the pride of standing up to the sky, and when he really stands up to the sky, no one can restrain him!

In this case, even if this kid wants the whole world, he should swear to the death, even if he spills blood on this road, and paves a way for the other party with his body and bones, he has no regrets......!

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