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The night is dark without the moon, the wind is high and the cold is slightly cold.

Deyang Prefecture is located in the extreme south of Qingzhou, and the temperature is slightly higher than that of Shunde Prefecture. It seems even more dry and hot after two years of severe drought.

Even though it was late autumn, it was not as cold as it was in the middle of the night.

Gululu~

In a small courtyard south of Deyang Prefecture, there was a steaming steam. In the purple-black wooden barrel, the hot medicine liquid was filled with a shimmer of blood. It was the addition of the 'magma grass' to the medicine liquid.

This grass, rooted in the crater, blends with many medicine liquids, can emit extremely high temperatures and disperse medicine more quickly.

Its value is also extremely high. A grass is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for half a year. At this time, the magma grass in the wooden barrel is dense, and there are dozens or hundreds of them.

"call!"

Soaked in it, Yu Wanghai slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

With the increase in the blood exchange level, the vitality of the blood exchange warrior gradually transforms, especially after reaching the third and fourth levels, it can be said to have changed drastically than ordinary people.

If you control the qi and blood, you will be fine and locked in the heat, and you will almost be able to keep the cold and heat away. The hot liquid can only make the membrane slightly red.

Several maids served carefully.

"Get out."

Yu Wanghai closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly spoke, allowing several maids to retreat.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a beard came over and bowed slightly and said:

"Father."

"It's good to practice in the public school. Chuan'er, have you experienced it in the past few days after you went down the mountain?"

Yu Wanghai asked.

Yu Wanchuan nodded:

"The mountains are filled with pain, let alone elixirs, even a daily medicinal bath requires a lot of effort and a waste of time."

"Yes, there is not enough time. In this life, one is young and young, ten years old and weak. During this fifty years, there are still half a day and midnight. There is not much time to practice martial arts and practice. If one is plagued by trivial matters, how can one improve one's diligence?"

Yu Wanghai mentioned his son:

"The old antiques in the door think they are noble, but in fact they are just ancient and unrealistic. How did they denounce them as fathers back then? Now, don't they rely on my breath?"

"What my father said."

Yu Wanchuan nodded.

It is not easy to learn literature and martial arts.

People’s experience is limited. Although the mountains are quiet, how much time does it take to recite scriptures, prepare meals, work, collect herbs, boil water, and bathe in the morning?

Three days in the mountains may not be as good as one day in the city.

He is extremely satisfied with this. He is naturally two worlds when he is served and served.

But thinking about what happened these days, I sighed again:

"It's just that the swords and swords under the mountain are attacking each other, which really makes people tremble. This Mr. Xu has a very cruel method. Do we really want to be enemies with him?"

Yu Wanchuan had a headache.

These days, he was frightened to watch in the city.

The boss Xu's methods were too cruel. In the ten days, the number of officials killed on the spot after being interrogated by him has reached 1,500...

"It's not that we are enemies with him, but that he is enemies with us!"

Yu Wanghai opened his eyes and shone with brilliance. Where was he old at all?

Yu Wanchuan immediately shut up.

"You have been on the mountain for a long time and do not understand the laws of the world."

Yu Wanghai's eyes are dark:

"You remember that in this world, everything must be fought for! From a small article to a hundred cities, if you don't fight, no one will give you away for free!

Those who teach others not to compete will become dog brains!”

"But Xu Wenji, what is he fighting for? He is honest and has no money left, and he is even worse than female sex..."

Yu Wanchuan shook his head.

"Do you think he won't fight?"

After taking a look at his son who was about thirty years old but still a little confused, Yu Wanghai sighed:

"Those who are not lustful, are not greedy for money, do not seek the desire of their mouths, and are devoted to the public. Only such people are truly terrifying and terrifying."

He regretted it a little.

Over the years, he has been busy with government affairs and has given up his son, so he has achieved great success in martial arts, but this kind of human nature is a bit unsatisfactory.

But now that things have come to this point, I can only teach you slowly.

“Terrible and terrifying…”

Yu Wanchuan seems to understand:

"Maybe, he is really dedicated to the people?"

"Hahaha!"

Yu Wanghai sneered and shook his head with a loud laugh:

"There is no such person in this world."

"Maybe there really are?"

Looking back on what he saw and heard these days, Yu Wanchuan was a little stunned.

He practiced in the mountains for many years, but he had not been down the mountain for a long time. What he saw and heard in Deyang Prefecture almost made him unable to get sick and he recovered after several months of cultivation.

He saw all Xu Wenji's actions these days, and even though he had great hostility towards him, he had to admit it.

That's a good official.

Since he went down the mountain, the only official he saw was that he could fit the Confucian scriptures.

"Then he must be stupid."

Yu Wanghai stretched out his muscles and bones, absorbed the medicinal power, and said lightly:

"Where is news coming from Qi Long's birth?"

"Father, Jinyiwei is a big deal. What should I do if Qi Longsheng falls into trouble?"

Yu Wanchuan was slightly worried:

"Do you want me to take someone to the pickup?"

“What to answer?”

Yu Wanghai frowned immediately, and in his tone, he felt a little disappointed:

"The son of a thousand gold medal cannot sit in the hall. You are my son. How can you take risks with your body? Whether Qi Long is born or not, what does it have to do with us?"

"But where is Lord Nie?"

Yu Wanchuan hesitated.

"If Qi Long is born, it does not mean that he will not be a father."

Yu Wanghai smiled faintly:

"Everything must be prepared for both. Qi Longsheng is not a complete plan to kill Qi Gang, but as a father, I will not rely on him all!"

Having said that, he looked like his son who seemed to understand it, he was really helpless:

"Why did you tell me why my father leaked the manor outside the city to Qi Longsheng and others? Winning trust is one of the first things, and the second things are naturally also the preparation for his countermeasures."

"Is it in the manor..."

After Yu Wanchuan was shocked, he suddenly realized and immediately became impressed.

"In this world, there is no perfect solution, and maybe it won't be successful? But you must remember whether it succeeds or not. At any time, don't expose others, and don't leave any flaws to others.

Being a father is a last resort to expose yourself. You must not, no matter when you can use people, you must not take any risk if you are not at the critical moment of life and death!”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Yu Wanghai's tone is low and his expression is dark:

"This is what my father learned from this Lord Nie..."

He is not a person who talks a lot.

But in front of him was his only son, and he really had to mention a few more words. Otherwise, if he had read a lot of Confucian and Taoist classics, he might be a good person.

That would be so sad...

"Mr. Nie? He hasn't been..."

Yu Wanchuan was a little surprised. In his impression, Lord Nie was foolish in seeking the truth and ignored everything, and had long been undermined by his father.

Compared with Xu Wenji Zhuyu, who was thunderous and decisive, he actually looked down on this nominal master in his heart.

"You only think that he was defeated by his father, but you don't think about it. All the dirty and tiring work in these years has nothing to do with him..."

Yu Wanghai sighed.

Everyone may be despised by the Lord Niezhou, but he only knows how powerful this Lord Nie is.

The administration in Qingzhou was decayed, the control of aristocratic families, the rampant bandits, land annexation, tax loss, which one is not as great as his Nie Wendong?

But the blame lies on his own, and he may have a great relationship.

However, even if someone traces it back to the end and falls on his head, he is just a poor and stupid person.

But he is stupid and never dies...

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call!

Yang Yu fell with the wind and fell on a desolate hill with only scattered dead trees. From this, looking away, a villa with a considerable area can be seen several miles away.

In this year, those who can build villas independently outside cities, towns and villages are not ordinary people, especially in this year of great disasters and wilderness.

The disaster in Deyang Prefecture has reached an extremely serious level. Those who wandered on the wasteland were not only ordinary people, but also poor warriors at home.

Without enough power, the Zhuang would have destroyed people long ago.

In the past ten days, he traveled to seven places, and all the villas he saw were strong military defense, and he abandoned the convenience of the city and chose the wilderness. Most of these people also had problems.

In fact, there is nothing clean to accept Muhuan's forces.

You should know that although the friction between the court and the Liansheng Sect is extremely restrained due to various reasons, collusion with the Liansheng Sect is also a great taboo.

"This villa..."

Prison Yang stopped at the hills and looked away, and something strange suddenly appeared in his heart.

The heart and eyes are the sixth sense.

My mother wanted to be convinced by the breakthrough of Qi Record, not only a significant improvement in the five senses, but also allows him to vaguely detect the dangers against him.

And at this moment, he smelled the danger.

This manor that looks ordinary and far inferior to Baishi Villa is not simple, and it is very likely that it is the person behind Qi Longsheng.

"Who will it make me realize the danger?"

Yang Yu said to himself, and several names came into his eyes.

Now, he has long since been a refugee beggar.

In the vast Qingzhou, seven prefectures and 12 counties, and among the hundreds of millions of people, what makes him feel dangerous is just the number of palms.

This is not arrogance, but a clear positioning of one's own strength.

Through Qin Si's supernatural powers, it is almost equivalent to a quasi-grand master who is nearly five levels washing his muscles, bones, and blood with the most essence of his life.

In addition, he directly swallowed the blood-transformation pill that could be swallowed again every six months or even a year without any scruples, and he directly broke through the fourth level.

It's equivalent to jumping from nine blood exchanges to twelve times!

It has arrived in front of the door that can condense the true energy!

call!

Not long after Yang Yu stopped, the living dead man with a black robe covering his body, a hood covering his face, and carrying a big bow of the four-elephant also followed.

After more than ten days of raid, although the living dead took few moves, the loss was quite large. In addition to the pills, the blood and energy that cannot be produced independently was also consumed a lot.

"It's a pity that Qi Longsheng's blood and energy level is not as good as Fang Qi's way..."

After finding the dead tree on the shady back, Yang Yu thought to himself and the various bloody entries captured in the fierce battle in the valley were poured into the living dead through the evil seal.

Buzz!

A flash of red light flashed away. Yang Yu closed his eyes, and the dead man trembled and opened his eyes:
Chapter completed!