Chapter 488: Wei Guogong looks at the thatched house, and the wealth and wisdom recognize the true dragon!

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Fanyang County!

Yang Qifeng was surrounded by personal guards, but it was the first time he stepped into Fanyang County.

Li Tieniu was like a wall, standing beside Yang Qifeng, acting as a guard, and this gradually began to become Yang Qifeng's reliance on his safety.

Although he only has the strength of the Martial Dao Yang God, he can kill even the Yuan God.

The Yuan Shen who came to him was suppressed by the dragon qi, and his strength was not one in a hundred, where was his opponent.

Vertical, horizontal!

Yang Qifeng showed a sneer on his face, he now has Youzhou Ding in hand, and if he wants to capture Jixian County, as long as it costs a certain price, he can't do it.

Destroy Zhao Guangren, and the general trend in the north has become clear.

But people's minds are complicated, when they were poor, they wanted to earn 10,000 yuan, but with 10,000 yuan, they wanted 100,000 yuan, and with 100,000 they started to ask for millions.

Desire is endless, it will keep climbing.

It's not a derogatory term, it's a positive term.

It is this desire and ambition that people are not willing to be obscene, they continue to climb up, leading to social changes.

In Yang Qifeng's opinion, some immortals are forgetful, but they chase the avenue, and they take a series of means to do this, what to seize treasures, kill people, and seek the Tao.

This is not a manifestation of desire, what is ruthless and desireless, pure.

Isn't this a desire to chase the avenue,

The four words of the heart to the avenue cover up the desire to preach, which is impossible.

The real desireless and unwanted, not even the avenue, everything pays attention to the fate, the Tao will not fight, but is waiting for the fateful law to come.

Yang Qifeng: It is easy for him to destroy Zhao Guangren now, but if he wants to unify the north, he needs to spend a lot of time, and he has to let him cut off the northern heroes one by one.

Far less than the joy of the First World War, he wanted to settle the North in the First War.

So Dongfang Boyu is longitudinal, the happier he dances, the better.

However, in order not to let this conspiracy get rid of it, Yang Qifeng wanted to invite Ximen Fugui out of the mountain, let him start to connect horizontally, and began to pull Dongfang Boyu's hind legs.

"Lord, Mr. Simon is in this mansion!" Gong Lang said as he looked at the courtyard in front of him.

Yang Qifeng stared at the courtyard, this place is not a wealthy family, the mansion is ordinary, and there are already guards who have stepped forward and knocked on the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and a servant looked at the battle outside, but he showed a look of horror, Yang Qifeng was not from the White Dragon Fish suit.

He was surrounded by a general guard, and there were no less than three hundred guards.

The guards dragged the slave aside, the guards took the lead into the house, Yang Qifeng strode in, and he went straight to the position of the backyard.

The backyard is a courtyard with a towering tree growing here.

The trees are strange, and in the autumn season, the branches have palm-sized leaves, and the branches are tender and green, which brings vitality to the courtyard.

"Mr. Simon is at ease?" Yang Qifeng stepped forward, his eyes blazing at Simon Fugui.

This middle-aged, with wrinkles on his face and pale clothes, saw Yang Qifeng coming, showed a look of surprise and panic, and saluted Yang Qifeng: "Meet the lord!"

"Lord?" Yang Qifeng said in an accentuated tone.

"Fugui has sworn since the time of Zongheng Academy, unless you ask three times, you will not be able to go out, in Yanzhou, although there are princes called, but you are subject to the oath, not to go out,"

"Now that I see the lord, I am shocked by the posture of the lord dragon and phoenix, the appearance of the sun and the sun, and the one who rules the world must be the lord,"

"Fugui is willing to break his oath, and he wants to chase after the lord, and he is willing to saddle the horse before and after the lord, no, even if he makes a bed and folds the quilt for the lord, he is willing, like drinking elixir!"

is worthy of coming from a famous family, and the level of this sycophant is far above Shao Wenming.

"Oath, if Mr. Simon is unwilling to go out, will it be difficult for Lone to be strong?" Yang Qifeng looked at Simon Fugui and said.

"Even if he dies and his bones are broken, Fugui is willing to chase whoever the lord is, and he will not hesitate to be spurned by the world, and he will ask the lord to take him in," Ximen Fugui knelt directly on the ground, and his forehead was aimed at the ground and began to kowtow.

His forehead kept touching the ground, stained with dirt, and he exerted too much force, and his forehead was already bloodied.

"Mr. Simon, please," Yang Qifeng's face showed a look of emotion, but the look in his eyes was flat, and he reached out to help Simon Fugui himself.

The drama of the three visits to the thatched house was not staged, but there was a big drama of Ximen being rich and swearing.

No, the full name should be like this.

Wei Guogong looked at the thatched house, rich and wise to know the real dragon!

"With the help of Mr. Simon, it is like getting 100,000 male soldiers!" Yang Qifeng patted Simon Fugui's shoulder, and he spoke in a sincere tone.

This is a common skill of the master, cheap and costless, but it can be moved by the courtiers, as for whether the courtiers are sincere, it is unknown.

But on the surface, he must have been moved.

This Simon Fugui is one of the best, his eyes are red, and a little tear flows directly out of the corner of his eye.

He said in a slightly stumped tone: "The minister deserves such praise!"

"Who can deserve it, it's a lonely word," Yang Qifeng appeased Ximen Fugui, the two sat down again, Yang Qifeng stared at this lush tree, and finally his eyes stayed on Ximen Fugui and said:

"What does Mr. Simon think of Dongfang Boyu?"

"Dongfang Boyu is not from a low background, he has shown his talent since he was a child, and he has been favored and recognized by the clansmen, so that his arrogance is flourishing, and he has a great future in Youzhou, but in the end he resolutely chose to enter the imperial capital,"

Ximen Fugui's tone of voice weakened, this hand can be retracted freely, Yang Qifeng nodded slightly, this ability has his eighty percent of the fire.

"Youzhou is a general, the style of writing is already weak, although he is the best in Youzhou, he can't suppress Youzhou, and the emperor gathers the power of the world,"

"There are so many talents in the world! It can be called the tiger's den in Longtan, after he entered the imperial capital, he was unaware of everyone, which is tantamount to a blow to the head, and this stick did not wake him up,"

"Because the great general Li Jing began to appreciate him, and was appreciated by the great general Li Jing, Dongfang Boyu was even more arrogant, and there are very few heroes in the world who can enter his eyes,"

"Later, when I entered the Zongheng Academy, I never listened to the Zongheng Ancestor explain the difference between the longitudinal pulse and the horizontal vein, and asked who is more difficult between the longitudinal pulse and the horizontal vein?"

"If the longitudinal pulse is difficult, choose the longitudinal pulse, and if the horizontal pulse is difficult, choose the horizontal pulse!"

"In the end, I chose the longitudinal pulse, I really don't understand the difficulties of the world," Ximen Fugui's tone was filled with a strong resentment, which was a grievance against the people who were born from a good background and had hundreds of millions of wealth and longed for the life of the people of Pingmen.

"There is one thing that please pay attention to, this Dongfang Boyu has a different mind, he is not really running around for the general, I am afraid that he will have an affair with Lu Guogong. ”