"I originally thought that if I spoke, things would be simple, but who would have thought that someone would secretly stab himself and almost ruin my big thing. Zhan Taiyu's old face was embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly and spoke.

"The West Pole Holy City is a little chaotic, it seems to be prosperous and calm, in fact, every night falls, it is an earth-shattering change, and all the qiē will be carried out in an orderly manner at night, which is also a major feature of my West Pole Holy City. ”

As he spoke, the weather outside changed abruptly again, dark clouds were thick, and the dull depression brought a sense of irritability, and the sound of rolling thunder came from afar and fell into the Holy City of the West Pole.

The sudden wind lifted up the thick smoke on the ground, but before the smoke could completely disperse, it was completely washed away by the raindrops of beans and returned to the surface.

Feng Qingyang didn't speak, he looked at the weather outside the courtyard, saying that the sky would change, like a person's face, it seemed to be a clear sky, but in fact, it could be stormy in an instant.

After a while, his gaze fell on Zhan Taiyu from the new, and said: "It seems that I am too optimistic, the first time I came here, I was infected by the enthusiasm of your place, if it wasn't for your reminder, I didn't know that this famous Holy City of the West Pole would be like this." ”

"It's not because of this, it's mainly my cousin, the current Zhan Tai family is divided into two factions, and there are more guests in my family, he may feel unfair, so he wants to suppress me, and the patriarch actually listened to slander and acquiesced to his approach. Speaking of this, Zhan Taiyu's calm heart became angry again.

"Do you know what fairness is, but the patriarch of your Zhantai family is extremely clever and knows how to balance. The wind was clear and opened lightly, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

"Daoyou praises ......" Zhan Taiyu was even more embarrassed, and he naturally heard another layer of meaning in Feng Qingyang's tone.

"The mountains are uneven, the earth is uneven, and all living beings are not absolutely fair, they are divided into three, six, nine, and so on, and even the starry sky that we exist, just like you are a great power in the Holy City of the West Pole, but do the Terran monks in this place have the status and qualifications of you?

In this world, there is no fairness, if you really want to be fair, then there is only one way, that is, to erase the unfairness with strong strength, only in this way, can you get fairness. ”

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth lightly, and said casually, but the speaker had no intention of listening, especially his last sentence, which fell into Zhan Taiyu's ears, making his whole soul suddenly shake.

Such an answer, as well as his thoughts, undoubtedly subverted Zhan Taiyu's point of view, which shook his heart and made him unable to calm down for a long time. The undulating heart, the hand holding the teacup at this time, was trembling slightly.

"You see the previous rainstorm, the earth and the dust, it is one, that is also important, the wind rises and lifts it away, but before it really flies, it is re-suppressed by the rainstorm to the ground, this qiē is under the heaven and earth, all living beings are like clouds, where is there fairness?"

Zhan Taiyu was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the dust in the small courtyard and the earth that was still slowly washed away by the torrential rain, his eyes were bright and thoughtful.

"Brother Zhan Tai, do you understand that if you need justice, there is only one possibility, and that is to need a kind of power, an absolute power that can help the unfair to resist, so as to strengthen oneself and obtain justice. Feng Qingyang said casually, looking down, I don't know when the teacup has bottomed out.

Originally, he didn't have the slightest interest in this place, but this morning's complaint and the news revealed by his subconscious made him suddenly think of something.

The reason why he came here was that he would be arranged in a courtyard where a woman once lived, instead of a mansion in the VIP room, this was not Zhan Taiyu's original intention, it must be someone secretly making things difficult.

Not only that, but he also smelled a hint of cattiness from this, as if he was caught in a good show, which seemed to be powerful to outsiders, and the Zhan Taijia was not monolithic.

If he guessed correctly, the reason why Zhan Taiyu would recommend him as a guest secretary is not only to be able to get benefits, but also to take a fancy to his own strength.

And he needs this strength to do something for himself, to get through some difficulties for him, and then pave a broad road for him, and the end of this avenue, that is, the top, is the throne of the patriarch.

This qiē is just Feng Qingyang's conjecture out of thin air, although it is not very accurate, but it is also eight or nine years old, and at this moment, looking at Zhan Taiyu's expression, Feng Qingyang is even more firm in his inner thoughts.

"Actually, if the Zhan Tai family can pay attention to you, it will be a great thing. Feng Qingyang said casually, as he spoke, he raised his hand to pour tea for Zhan Taiyu.

The two eyes looked at him brightly, this has come to such a point, if Zhan Taiyu can't understand it, it will be really disappointing.

He looked at Zhan Taiyu deeply, his eyes were soft, he couldn't see any expression, he was still calm as water, it seemed ordinary, but in fact it looked extremely sharp and demonic.

Zhan Taiyu was shocked, he naturally understood what Feng Qingyang said, his mind was unpredictable, he never thought that the other party would just guess such a thing from his own complaints, such shrewdness, it can be called terrifying.

"Brother Zhan Tai, do you need me to clean up some things that you think are unfair?" Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, raised his glass to Zhan Taiyu, raised his head and swallowed the tea in his hand.

Zhan Taiyu pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, swallowed the tea in the cup at the same time, looked at the wind Qingyang who did not change his face on the side, suddenly got up, and bowed deeply to him.

"If you help me reach the top, my Zhan Tai family will remember your great kindness. He said ambiguously, and he wanted to get Feng Qingyang's help, but he didn't want him to really get involved in Zhan Tai's family.

Feng Qingyang is so smart, he didn't take a fancy to this little Zhan Tai family, he only took a fancy to the intelligence of being a local snake, and borrowed the hands of others to inquire about the news of the fire for himself. After all, at this time, the stakes are very important, there is no room for sloppiness, the flame is the last thing, if there is no flame, then the boundary bead will be considered wasted, so he is bound to win the flame, and he is absolutely not allowed to have the slightest difference, otherwise according to his mind, where will he rack his brains to help this little Zhan Taiyu?

Besides, with his status as the seventh disciple of the Nine Heavenly Palaces and the son of Feng Shui of the Ghost King Sect, where would he be able to look down on this little Zhan Tai family? Even if he gave him the entire demon clan region, maybe he wouldn't care.

After all, the bird's ambition is in Xuanhuang!

Standing up, Feng Qingyang tidied up his slightly wrinkled robe, and came to the courtyard, when the rainstorm had stopped, and there was a kind of freshness left in the air.