Lord God Xiaoyao

　　 Vigorous blood, full fascia, long breathing.

　　The soul and the body are merged into one. This is the union of the body and the soul. A smooth breakthrough is all natural, without any obscurity, and already has the foresight that the autumn wind has not moved.

Such a solid foundation, a breakthrough in wartime is a matter of course, this is a matter of course, there is no aura of instability, such a solid foundation, Huaxiong loses injustice, if it is lower than one level, it can be a battle, but at the same level, it has a strong foundation. Hua Xiong can be undefeated.

However, in this battle, Huaxiong has some support. I don’t know the details of the opponent, and he has never guarded against the opponent’s innate supernatural power. The force of a move caused his arm to numb and the weapon was dismissed. If he fights again, he cannot be won by one move. .

　　 Dong Zhuo's eyes are radiant. He is a powerful general in the army. He has always been known for his military power. In the past, he rose up from the appreciation of Emperor Heng by his martial arts, and he can see Yang Qifeng's background clearly.

　　 "Okay, you deserve to be a Qingzhou talent," the applause sounded one after another, and after their surprise, they praised them one after another from the Hedong tycoons.

　　 I don’t pay attention to Hua Xiong who is leaving. The winner is king. These four words have been used since ancient times. People only pay attention to the winner, not the loser.

　　 "One move to defeat Huaxiong, Pan Wushuang's three characters are not limited to Megatron Hedong. I am afraid that within a few days, it will spread all over the counties, and I am afraid that it will be Megatron in another ten years."

　　 "It is a worthwhile trip to witness a good talk today,"

　　 Yang Qifeng listened to everyone's praise, and the people who told him seemed to have forgotten that their attitude was not optimistic about Yang Qifeng not long ago, thinking that the winner must be Hua Xiong, and the speed of changing his face was beyond imagination.

　　 And this is also the natural ability of many tyrants. Seeing the wind makes the rudder a must-point talent point for the tyrants, but whether it can be full depends on the individual's talent.

　　 "A banquet has been set up in the Prefect's Mansion, please!"

Dong Zhuo said straightforwardly that he has a gentle attitude and no prefect of a shepherd. He looks rough and bold. His every move is filled with a friendly charm. The words he speaks make people subconsciously want to do it. Refuse.

Dong Zhuo is like this. I don’t know what kind of demeanor it is to give Boss Liu who is full of affinity talents. Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart, not to mention that he originally planned to get close to him, even if he had no such plan, he said no at this time. Come out with words of rejection.

　　 The group of people returned to the prefecture's mansion vigorously. The main gate of the prefecture's mansion opened wide, and the banquet had already begun. Obviously Dong Zhuo had already started preparing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

　　 At the end of the banquet, Dong Zhuo took the wine cup in his hand and asked; “Pan’s Tiangang Thirty-Six Axe is a war-killing technique. At first sight today, it is indeed the most powerful in the world, and he was named the world’s unique knowledge.”

　　 "But this unique battlefield fights to show its power? But Wushuang intends to join the army to defend the country?"

"Tong Taishou is right. Feng travels four directions to temper his martial arts, and he has the ambition to protect his family and defend the country. Now the unity of soul and body has reached the pinnacle of innate martial arts. Tempering is good,"

　　 "Speaking of fighting in the army, a certain is considered to be experienced. For nine years in Yanxi, the Xianbei entered the fortress and united with the rebellious Qiang, and a certain was the Sima of the army."

　　 "In the winter of the first year of Yongkang, the rebellious Qiang invaded Sansuke. A and Yin Duan broke it, beheaded his leader, and captured more than 10,000 people."

Dong Zhuo had intentions and immediately began to boast. He had already expressed the meaning of his past feats one by one, but he did not directly talk about it. This is a common problem of the superior, and he will never say certain words from his mouth. .

　　 Because if Dong Zhuo said that Yang Qifeng was rejected, it meant that both sides had no room for maneuver. Now, even if it is rejected, Dong Zhuo can think of another way.

　　 Yang Qifeng laughed and didn't say anything. He didn't agree so easily. If he didn't take this, Dong Zhuo knew what he meant. He didn't continue to talk about it, but changed the topic. A banquet is regarded as the guests.

　　 The banquet disappeared, and Yang Qifeng was stayed in the prefect's mansion.

In the main hall, leftovers were left on the table. Dong Zhuo sat in the main seat. He quietly watched the servant clean up the table. After a long time, after the main hall was cleaned up and there were no outsiders, he sank. He spoke loudly; "Pan Feng declined some kindness, can Wen You have a good plan?"

　　 "It depends on whether Ming Gong gave up his love?" In front of the table below, a slender man with a gloomy face replied.

　　 "A certain lifelong love, beauty, horse, wine, power?"

　　 "Except for power and power, you can do everything else,"

"This will be easy. Pan Feng has the heart to join the army. It is only because Hedong is too far from Qingzhou to use the Pan family's influence. However, this is important and important, and it is not important to say that it is not important. As long as there are important benefits in advance, it can be changed!"

"Confucianism believes that its mount is a sweaty horse, and a sweaty horse can be considered a good horse. However, compared with Ming Gong’s love of horses and red rabbits ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ is no different from the world. The rabbit leads it, Confucianism can be said to be Pan Feng's investment."

　　 "Red Rabbit, can't I change it?" Dong Zhuo was a little bit reluctant, because the Red Rabbit is a sacred horse and does not change.

"Can't change!" Li Ru interrupted Dong Zhuo's words, and his tone gradually rose up and said; "Ming Gong's status is expensive, and there is no need to fight for battle in battle. Chitu Ma is of no use to Ming Gong, but to Pan Feng. But it is indispensable."

"The young talent of Pan Feng, now dissatisfied with double ten, the peak of the innate martial master of the unity of soul and flesh, the great master of marrow refining in the future is not the end point. Liu's heaven is unstable, and he must become a blood-changing martial sage. , The pros and cons, please weigh it yourself?"

　　 "Why weigh it up, there is only one red rabbit, what can't be given up, Wen Yu can take away, beauties, strong horses, fine wine can be given up, but as long as the power is in hand, what can't be obtained?"

　　 "Duke Ming thinks highly, as long as you have power in your hand, if you give up one red rabbit today, you will get ten red rabbits in the future."

"Please wait a minute, Confucianism will lead Pan Feng." Li Ru stood up and walked out of the main hall with a stride. He had no worries about persuading Pan Feng. He knew the appeal of Chituma to warriors. .

　　 Yang Qifeng originally had this intention. Under the premise of the red rabbit horse, he didn't hesitate at all. In the Yangshen version of the Three Kingdoms, a red rabbit doubled his combat power. With superior conditions, there is no possibility of rejection.

Li Ru hurried away and returned. It was only half an hour before he led Yang Qifeng into the main hall. Yang Qifeng was not polite. He strode into the main hall and bowed to Dong Zhuo who was sitting on his head. Preaching; "Fengbai see Ming Gong!"

　　 "No need to be polite," Dong Zhuo stepped forward and helped Yang Qifeng, his bold voice resounded in the main hall; "Wen You Wen You, Wu You Wushuang, what can't be done in the world!"