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"People?"

Feng Wang frowned slightly.

He thought that Han Ta Gong would talk about the National Games, military strength, ground transportation, Qianlong, martial arts, etc., but did not expect that he suddenly mentioned the people.

"I have lived in Fengdu for 43 years"

Han Ta Gong went to the side of Feng Wang, holding the railing, and said lightly:

"San Niang, from the front street, often sends some dishes to Tian Qin, she likes to sing songs, but it is awful to sing. I always don't like Niu Er as a landlord but the most filial piety. In order to treat her, she sells herself as a slave. A man with a high horse and big horse, who stays low all day long

Mrs. Li lived more than sixty years, and her grandchildren were full of gossip. She loved to chat about gossip. Although her mouth was broken, she was a good friend. Zhang Dayong had been a soldier for a few years. She returned from a broken leg and was diligent. I just married my daughter-in-law and added a big fat boy last year

Zhao Da, who sells steamed buns, travels daily to support his family. He also loves to send a few steamed buns to his neighbors in difficulty.

They do n’t have much skill, they do n’t say anything without martial arts, and some do n’t even have a skill, but they still try to live. ”

Feng Wang Jingjing listened.

He had never been exposed to these, even if he was an unpleasant prince decades ago, it was an unattainable figure.

In the past, he cruised the states and never contacted the real people.

Listen, he finds it interesting.

There was a trace of sorrow in Han Ta'ong.

With the hope of Qi, he saw far more deaths than anyone else in the world, and all kinds of terrible calamities were unsightly too many.

However, seeing more does not mean numbness.

For more than two years, when he really saw the long streets coming and going, he was still touched in his heart.

Human fortune has a trace to follow, just like the sun and the moon, the astrology changes, but you can see that you can't change your fortune by flicking your fingers. He can deduce the National Games, but can't change the death robbery of millions of people out of nothing.

Han Ta Gong turned and looked at King Feng, calmly aloof:

"They are also living people, King, have you ever asked their opinions?"

"Han taste palace."

Feng Wang shook his head slightly, looking a little cold:

"What do you want to say?"

"Everyone is energetic, but when they are together, the National Games is a gathering of thousands of people. The turmoil of the National Games is closely related to everyone."

Han Ta Gong looked up, his eyes lit up like stars:

"I want to ask the King, before you did what they did, did you ask them? They, would you!"

There seemed to be strong winds on the observation platform, and the huge King City seemed to have echoes.

Below the observation platform, I don't know how many soldiers came in haste and were blocked by Yutian again.

Whispers ~~~

In the strong wind, Feng Wang hunted for clothes and looked at Han Ta Gong, which was close by, and his face suddenly gloomed:

"Are you questioning the widow ?!"

Breath suddenly abruptly, Han taste palace restored calmness: "Even if it is."

"Then tell you!"

Feng Wang's shirt was raised, and his eyes seemed to light up, but his voice was extremely indifferent:

"The will of the weak will never be taken care of, whether in Dafeng, Golden Wolf, Dayan, or several other countries, whether today or in the past."

"Dafeng's tens of thousands of people have asked them one by one. Can you do it?"

Finally, Feng Wang's tone calmed down:

"Han Qing, why not sacrifice for a moment in exchange for eternal peace?"

"Eternal Peace"

Han Taugong lowered his eyes.

Except for heaven and earth itself, what is eternity?

The sun and the moon still have surpluses and deficits, and mountains and rivers will change. What kind of confidence does Feng Wang have? Why are you so confident?

"Yes, eternal peace"

Feng Wang smiled lightly, looking at Han Ta Gong's eyes very sincerely:

"What about the catastrophe and calamity? If this success is achieved, the dynasty will be overthrown, and the widows can be remade. In the future, there will be no rebels in the world, no martial arts in the world, and no madman in chaos.

Why is it that the pain of a moment changes for the peace of thousands of years? How beautiful? "

Since ancient times, even during the heyday of the dynasty, the founding kings could not truly conquer the world. The family gatekeepers and martial arts factions were the confidants of countless kings of the past dynasties and could never be solved.

Even if there was a Ming dynasty in the dynasty, he could dominate the whole world, and he would lie dormant, and would emerge afterwards.

Can't really subdue martial arts.

It is because of the existence of the veins.

Shenmai not only became an army, but Shou Yuan was as high as three hundred years old. In history, there have been kings who accomplished gods, but even for three hundred years, the world has not changed.

Because of this, Taifeng Taizu would seal the dragon king armor.

It is to use the power of heaven and earth to suppress martial arts and deter the world!

The fully-refined soldiers of heaven and man will become the **** soldiers passed down from generation to generation.

Will be the Lord of the vast earth, the king ordered, never dare not!

"A man has lived for a hundred years, and his veins are only three hundred spring and autumn. How can we talk about ten thousand years?"

Han taste palace was unmoved.

He is proficient in Wang Qi, although he ca n’t hope for the King Feng under the National Games, but the king who died since ancient times has never been able to die. Is it easy to come back?

The moment of gain and loss has not been saved, how to talk about thousands of years, and talk about eternity?

"Han Qing, can't you trust the widow again?"

Feng Wang heard the words, and a touch of Xiao Suo appeared on his face: "It was like the old days, the lonely man believed you"

Han tastes a little moved, and Fu sighs again:

"The king only said that year, but now I don't believe Han tastes the palace."

Feng Wang silently.

On the observation deck, there was a moment of calm.

In the distance, Yu Tian looked at the two on the observation platform, and was also shocked.

He had never seen King Feng being so forgiving to anyone. Han Tsang Kung ’s status in King Feng ’s heart was higher than he had imagined.

"No more, no more."

After a long silence, Feng Feng sighed and spoke first.

He glanced at Han Ta Gong, and turned to look at Fengdu City in the night:

"You stepped down as King of the Heavenly King, and since you traveled to the world, you haven't met me for decades."

"The king is killing his ministers?"

Han taste palace calmly holding on to the handrail:

"But the king forgot, what kind of person Han taste palace is. Han taste palace came from the commoner. I saw more suffering in the world, but I did not admire riches and glory. Naturally, I have no fear of death.

"you!"

Feng Wang's pupils shrank, and his heart rose uncomfortably.

Immediately probed out, he clasped Han Shangong's shoulder tightly: "What do you want to do?"

He had a deep understanding of Han Ta Gong, and immediately felt bad.

With breath full of flavour, he controlled Han taste palace with a flick of his fingers, but it was also because Han taste palace did not have any thought of resistance at all.

"Is Han Ta Gong the assassin's killer?"

Letting Feng Feng buckle his shoulders and restrain himself, Han tastes the city of Fengdu under a red moon like a red coat:

"The king doesn't care about the soldiers and civilians in this city, so he will return to the people in bulk and keep Dafeng's last count!"

Click!

King Feng crushed the shoulder bones of Han taste palace, and his color changed.

Then they heard a loud blast.

Bang!

I saw that with Han Shangong at his fingertips, in the night of Fengdu City, it seemed that ten million breaths were rising.

It was either red and white, or yellow-gray, or connected to each other, or soared alone.

It's just time, it seems to light up the world!

The king of Feng turned wild, and saw that the rays of light crisscrossed, it seemed to form a huge network of three-dimensional complexity, which seemed to envelop the entire city of Fengdu!

Looking down from the top, it looks like the head of a dragon that is roaring!

However, in the eyes of many soldiers under the observation platform, only to see Feng Wang suddenly shot in anger, crushed Han Taiya ’s shoulders, pinched his neck, and raised it high.

There is no resistance at all in the Hans taste palace of the gods.

But it is completely invisible to the light intertwined in the whole night sky.

It was Yutian, but it was also discolored and plunged into the viewing platform.

"what are you going to do?!!"

King Feng drew his arms around Han Tsang Palace's neck, and he was so vacant that he emptied the sky like a wolf smoke and stirred the clouds in the night sky.

He wasn't proficient in Feng Shui Qi Yun, but this scene made him feel very bad!

"Keke"

Han Taecong was having trouble breathing, and gave out intermittent laughter:

"On the king and the king and the court, you can kill me, but I will not hurt your country and disperse it to many soldiers and civilians in the city. From then on, if the city breaks down, the country will break, and if the city is in the city, the country will be in it!

Unless the military and civilians of a city are dead, no one can break my fortune, even if

It's you! "

"Han taste palace!"

Feng Wang's eyes suddenly flashed a scarlet, filling his heart with unprecedented murderousness:

"Stop, stop it all !!!"

"Keke"

Han Ta Gong looked up at the gorgeous Qiyun network with a smile on his face:

"That's too late"

Howl ~~~

Before his words fell ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he heard a substantial sound of dragon yelling in Fengfeng, and all the people in Fengdu City who were so powerful that they could sense the change of luck!

I saw that a large Qiyun Dragon first roared into the sky, as if spit out something.

The next moment, the mighty dragon-like National Games air flowed against it!

From King City, spread to the whole city!

"What happened? Changes in the sky elephant air machine"

"Can it be a vengeance?"

"Gas machine changes, is that the National Games?"

Throughout Fengdu City, all the masters who could feel the change of Qi machine were all awakened by it.

"what happened"

In the Qin Tianjian, Huang Fu was alarmed.

Leaping out of the room at once, climbing to the top of the building, looking up to the sky, the look of help can't be changed:

"Qiyun Longshou? Who, who, even shocked Dafeng National Games?"

Fortune is empty and unforced. It cannot be shaken by manpower. Even if you can pull the mountain, it is impossible to shake luck. Fortune of man is like destiny, and national luck is more like the life of a country!

"So spectacular"

On the eaves of a restaurant, An Qisheng sits and drinks alcohol.

"What a Han taste palace!"