Conquer the World

(Just looking for the red ticket and forgetting to collect. Now the collection is only one-third of the Ming Dynasty, it is indeed a little less, and it requires firepower to support it.)

Chapter 217 Ming Guang Kao Da Mo Dao

Fang Jie can see that these people have different personalities, both arrogant and lazy, and no doubt Chungu is their backbone. This is a somewhat deformed structure but it seems to be very stable. She has been married to the butcher, and she is not beautiful, she is not good, her skin is bad, but she seems to be the only goddess in the eyes of the other nine people.

After a moment of silence, Fang Jie suddenly understood.

These nine men may be powerful, but no one is convinced. They may have called each other countless times, but there was no one who could convince everyone else. Therefore, the only woman Chun Gu has become the only choice, and this woman must have some excellence.

Let nine other people lead her.

"Vegetarian, try it."

Aunt Chun pointed to Fang Jie and said, "Don't be too rude, no matter if he is the true successor of the grandfather, after all, he is a guest brought by the grandfather. When the order comes, don't hurt."

"why me?"

The vegetable farmer froze and asked, pointing to the tip of his nose.

"I said you're not as good as my butcher."

Chun Gu snorted coldly.

The butcher grinned and took a step forward and said rudely, "Then I'll do it. The farmers' hands and feet are soft, and their strength is used to dig the cellar to store the Chinese cabbage. Where will I go? Fighting? He wasn't afraid, he just forgot all about it. "

"Go ahead!"

The vegetable farmer stood up to stop the butcher and snorted, "Even if I forgot 70% of your ability, you silly butcher is not your opponent. Go and let go!"

The butcher gave a whisper and really let it go. Aunt Chun smiled, and that expression was obviously who said that my butcher was stupid?

The vegetable farmer came to Fang Jie and hesitated for a while and asked seriously: "The king has three stunts, a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword, and there is another type that I don't know. In short, it is three-stunt. Will you?"

Fang Xie also answered seriously: "I really don't."

The vegetable farmer smiled with a sigh of relief: "Then I will rest assured."

Fang Xie didn't hold back the laugh, the others even laughed back and forth. The atmosphere of a good test was totally different from that of the vegetable farmer.

"You are careful!"

The vegetable farmer shouted, and then suddenly disappeared. Fang Jie's heart was stunned, and he secretly whispered a quick and light work. It seems that this man's light work is still above the big dog, and his body disappears without any trace. Fang Xie's left leg was a half step backward, and her feet stopped standing, and she was fully alert.

"Be careful behind you!"

The voice came from behind Fang Jie. Obviously, the vegetable farmer didn't want to hurt Fang Jie, and he reminded him before he shot, but ... he really underestimated Fang Jie. After he shouted this, how unexpectedly Fang Xie didn't turn back at all, but shoved forward with his hands side by side, using four quarters of force.

With a bang, his palms hit a fist. Followed by an exclamation from his front, when he looked again, the vegetable farmer had turned over and fell to the ground. Apparently he did not expect Fang Jie to be fooled, and the pain on his wrist forced him to face up to this young opponent. He did play tricks on Fang Jie before, and he shouted a caution behind Fang Jie and immediately turned to Fang Jie. He wanted to punch him in Fang Jie's chest, and let the boy know what someone was like. .

Unfortunately, he did not escape the solution.

"You are fast"

Fang Xie said with a smile: "But your fists are weak and weak, and you have a specialization in the arts. Your skills are in your physical skills. Once you are seen through, you have no chance of winning."

"Not seen!"

The vegetable farmer snorted coldly, and seemed to be provoked by Fang Jie. The body disappeared again, and this time reminded Fangjie what. By the time Fang Jie's alertness was raised, the vegetable farmer had appeared above his head. Just as the vegetable farmer was about to step on Fang Jie's head, Fang Jie suddenly made a backward step. Reaching for the farmer's ankle, he fell to the ground.

With a slamming sound, the vegetable farmer slammed it down.

"Ahem ..."

He rubbed his chest and looked a little strange when he stood up.

"Don't get close to me, it's better to attack by distance."

Fang Jie smiled, and stretched out a hand to pack up.

The vegetable farmer shook his head and said, "No, no, I admit it's okay? I'm the weakest one. Fighting isn't my strength. I'm inquiring about the news and monitoring the enemy's situation. A few of them are. Really. You guys, whoever loves to come who comes, although the boy didn't move much, but I can see that he is not slower than me! "

He conceded that the loss was bright.

Standing behind the crowd, Liba took a few steps forward, watching Fang Jie and said, "I'm coming! You said not to be close to you, I can't beat you if I don't believe you."

He stepped forward fiercely, and punched Fang Xie's chest with a punch. This fist carried whistling winds, but obviously did not use the power of repair. Fang Xie picked a corner of his mouth, and his right fist smashed out against Liba's fist. His fist was obviously smaller than Liba's fist, but when the two fists collided, it turned out to be unexpected.

Liba is the most fit of the ten, and his strength is naturally strong.

He didn't use the power of cultivation, in fact because he could not cultivate. His arms and legs are powerful, which is a natural constitution. It ’s the pride of Liba that he ca n’t pull himself out of practice, but who has the best solution?

The two fists collided, and after a slamming sound, Li Ba's arm turned back and could not resist Fang Jie's fist. Immediately after Fang Xie stepped forward, his shoulder bumped against Li Ba's hard chest. The tall and burly Liba immediately flew backwards and smashed a wooden table with a plop.

Chun Gu's eyes narrowed and she exclaimed lowly: "What kind of constitution is this ?!"

...

...

The old sister-in-law finished eating the ravioli, but she even drank the soup clean. He wiped his mouth and laughed, "In fact, there is no need to fight, even if you fight one by one, Chungu may still be comparable to him. Your strengths are not such a single fight alone, is it ten? What did you forget about your strongest ability without cooperating with you? Before the Lord Wang took you into the palace, he trained you for half a year. Like the 382 people who entered the palace, your strongest is the ten-man team. Cooperation. "

Laozi's tone was slightly ironic: "Is it that you have been violent and renounced over the years, really convinced those who entered the palace? Their weapons and armors are also given to you by the rules. Let me guess ... Did you sell and change the money? "

"fart!"

The fortune-teller said angrily: "We did not dare to forget Wang ’s original account. Otherwise, why haven't we left Changan City for so many years? Wang said that he would go out to work and let us guard His Majesty the Taiji Temple for him. In the beginning, Lord Wang was gracious, and we naturally promised everything, and we will not regret it if we accepted the matter of Lord Wang! As for the 382 people who said that we might as well be in the palace, how can you let them come out and try again? "

"Do you think that in the past twelve years, we have really become a fortune teller?

After Fang Jie heard this sentence, he silently said to the old sister-in-law: "Let's go."

The old sister-in-law asked: "Why?"

Fang Xie said seriously: "I have no right to let them leave Chang'an to help me with things. Master told them to guard Changan City, and they did it. If they left Changan for my business, they would break their promise to Master. I do n’t want to let They ruined their promises, and they couldn't think of any reason why they could help me. "

The old sister-in-law hesitated for a while and said, "Well, anyway, I found it for you. I don't care if you use it. Let's go if you want to go."

He stood with a gourd and walked to Fang Jie's side to leave.

"Wait."

Aunt Chun suddenly called them and chased after the old sister-in-law: "My grandfather, for so many years, it has been known that Grandpa arranged us to guard the Taiji Temple, and only one of you has been dealing with us. In fact, since you brought him here We believe six or seven minutes. But you also know that Lord Wang is no longer there. We must be cautious. If we are not careful, we may all become nails to others. People in the palace may not be able to tolerate us. Other forces naturally want us to join the team. If we don't agree, it is not a bloodshed. "

"Master is still there."

Fang Xie turned around and looked at Chungu verbatim and said, "Master is now on the prairie. Master is going west for the second time more than a year ago. Although no news came, I firmly believe that he will not die. On the prairie, on the Daxue Mountain, no one can move him. "

"Master Ye is still there?"

Aunt Chun stunned, her expression a little bitter: "We always thought that Wang Ye is gone."

"I'm here, Master is naturally here. I'm not fake, although some are not true."

Fang Xie smiled and said, "Rest assured, I firmly believe he will return to Chang'an City."

"What do you want us to help you with?"

Aunt Chun asked.

Fang Xie answered for a while and said, "Go to Jiangnan and protect a woman. Her father is Wu, the richest man in the Great Sui Dynasty. You should have heard of this person."

Chungu walked back silently and sat down, then glanced back at everyone: "What do you mean?"

The fortune teller smiled and said, "It's up to you to decide what you have done for so many years. If you think this boy is really a descendant of Wang Ye, we should listen to him. Let us do things as Wang Ye. This is not against Wang ’s account. But ... if you think about it, if you agree, we will have a peaceful life of ten years ... it will be gone. "

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a bit cold.

"Which one wants to live now!"

A thump ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The butcher smashed the chopping board with a punch: "The prince let us guard the Taiji Temple and the emperor. It's been almost 12 years. What have we done? Kill the pig and kill the pig Selling vegetables and selling vegetables, is it really safe and comfortable this day? Fang Jie, you tell us whether the thing to be done is contrary to the wish of the Lord to let us protect the Emperor? Or ... Can you take us to find the Lord ? "

Fang Xie did not speak for a long time, then shook his head: "I will go to the prairie, but I don't know when."

Chun Gu stood up fiercely: "The emperor doesn't really need us, right?"

"maybe"

Fang Jie cannot answer this question.

"Who wants to be trapped here?"

Aunt Chun looked back at them and said, "I used to stop you when you wanted to leave. Because I didn't want us to be apart, and I didn't want you to be a knife in the hands of others, but in the end there was no place for burial. But now, Here comes Fang Jie, if we have to find another place to go, maybe ... there is nothing better than him. "

"Drinking wine?"

She asked Fang Ji.

"Have"

"Has meat to eat?"

"Have"

"Have money?"

"Have"

"What else?"

She asked.

Fang Xie pointed to himself: "A friend."

Aunt Chun smiled, and then exclaimed, "Done!"

Liba turned and left, smashing the cook's stove with a punch. One more punch smashed a large pit, and then a parcel came out of it. He looked at it and set it aside gently. Leaned down again and pulled out the second package. The others walked over and helped him dig out what was hidden under the stove.

Ten parcels, ten long boxes.

The old sister-in-law laughed, and seemed a little proud of herself: "Ming Guangjia, Da Mo Dao ...