It turned out that in order to bring Bigan back to Beiju Luzhou as soon as possible that day, Bo Xun overloaded and used the fluorescent milk Shenxuan.

Although this kind of escape technique is extremely fast, without the help of the Golden Crow Inheritance, the load on the body is extremely great.

Even a strong man like Bo Xun had to fall into a deep sleep after overexerting too much force.

Fortunately, there is a young man named Fei Duan in the cult of evil gods, who is familiar with the road to Nanzhan Buzhou.

Eventually, Bigan and Feidan had to embark on the road to the east.

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Relying on Bigan and Duan Fei to cross east, Ji Chang is afraid that it will be cold for a long time.

Although the old friend is not very reliable, Ji Chang has a second son who is quite reliable.

Ji Fa may not be as talented as Bo Yi Kao, but in terms of dealing with people and making decisions on the spot, he is definitely a much stronger talent than Bo Yi Kao.

As soon as he heard the news that his father was in prison and his eldest brother died violently, Ji Fa immediately took action.

Since the specific situation was unknown, he thought that his father was simply imprisoned, so he ordered someone to bring gold, silver and jewelry to Chaoge to inquire about the news.

As for himself, he did not repeat the mistakes of his father and brother, and went to the court in person.

Three groups of envoys were sent in a row, and finally, with the help of Shang Rong, Xiqi's envoys met Xibohou, who was described as withered.

Surprisingly, although Ji Chang looked dark and thin, he did not delay the construction period.

It's a medical miracle!

Ji Chang sent a new letter to the Xiqi envoy, and quickly brought it to Ji Fa, who chose strong slaves to go to Chaoge and other matters not to mention for the time being.

That Ji Chang is a little weird here.

How could an old man who was busy giving birth all year round complete such heavy labor?

It turned out that he did have an adventure.

Bo Yi died tragically that day, but Ji Chang didn't feel much sadness, after all, a fortune teller had already said that he should have a hundred sons in his fate.

But with this, there was one less helper to share the workload, and the endless slave labor career made Ji Chang almost want to fall.

It was as if a generation of Xibohou was about to die, and nothing turned around.

However, just when Ji Chang was most desperate, a mysterious black-robed masked man appeared in front of him.

That mysterious person claimed to be the moonlit night of Shenwei Yue, but he was an ancient god who came to assist Xiqi.

He handed Ji Chang a white, spongy humanoid creature called Bai Jue.

As long as it is combined with this creature, it is as if the person is wearing an exoskeleton, and he will become infinitely powerful and tireless.

Seeing something on a moonlit night, it doesn't look like a righteous god when you hear it.

Although Ji Chang knew that the black-robed mysterious man felt that there was a plan, his instinct to survive still made him finally fuse this white creature.

Sure enough, as the mysterious man in the black robe said, with the blessing of Bai Jue, Ji Chang became infinitely powerful, and his thin and aging body burst out with huge energy, becoming the king of brick moving on the construction site second only to Xiaolongnu.

In fact, only Ji Chang alone can complete two-thirds of the workload of the East Bohou and South Bohou teams.

Therefore, when the slave team selected by Ji Fa arrived in Chaoge, the construction progress of the Xiqi Baogan District did not lag too much, and even the overseer You Hun was surprised and shocked.

Although the days of moving bricks are not so terrible, Ji Chang has decided that he must leave anyway, and the sooner the better.

After resting for a day at the Chaoge Post House, Ji Chang went out of the West Gate early the next morning and returned to Xiqi.

When passing through the city gate, Ji Chang looked back at the prosperous Chaoge City, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Yin Shou, Yin Shou, the shame you inflicted on you today, he will pay back twice as much!"

At this time, Ji Chang suddenly was in a trance.

He bit his finger and inscribed a poem on the wall of the court.

The poem is: The king is bad and the ministers are outlined, and there are five constants of defeat. Xiqi Jichang, never a businessman.

Just finished writing the poem, Ji Chang suddenly woke up.

For example, although today's son is not like a human king, it is far from the time to raise a rebellion.

How could he write such an anti-poem in a moment of brain fever?

Thinking about it again, cold sweat broke out on Ji Chang's back, and he suddenly found that the blood on the wall was three points into the stone.

This kind of power can't be written casually, and it is obvious that the white exoskeleton actually took the initiative to dominate his body at the moment when he was just distracted.

Thinking of this, Ji Chang's back was cold.

Looking at the four bloody anti-poems in front of him, Ji Chang knew that all this was probably the calculation of the black-robed man.

After all, it is a generation of heroes, how can the dignified Xibohou be at the mercy of others?

Ji Chang turned his heart sideways, bit off another finger, erased the previous anti-poem, and then wrote a poem "Fengtai Fu" on the side, in order to paralyze the king.

After writing, Ji Chang's face was pale, almost bloodless, and the entourage on the side saw that Ji Chang's expression was different, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Ji Chang said in his heart, but it is not easy for him to be known to the world, mainly because this stranger really does not look like a fairy.

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Ji Chang only said that he had worked hard to move bricks for many years, prevaricated others, and returned to Xiqi without saying a word all the way.

It's just that his eyes are full of hidden worry.

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The king of Xuan got a report from the soldiers at the city gate, saying that Ji Chang had written a long poem praising the greatness of the platform, and then fled back to Xiqi.

The king snatched the poem that he copied and was furious when he read it.

"Is this called poetry? Is this worthy of being called poetry?"

The king then summoned his ministers to insult the crime of literature by writing limericks, and ordered people to reprimand Xibohou to set an example.

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