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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six beautiful years

In the lobby, Zeng Yunfeng's cheap grandfather Wang Yuanba and two uncles were almost at the back of their heads.

Wang Yuanba patted the armrests on his chair and said, "Okay, okay!"

He has been planning this matter for a long time. The marriage between Huashan and the Lin family is equivalent to a marriage with the Wang family. Lin Pingzhi is now without a father or a mother, and his closest relatives are his grandfather and two uncles.

In the past few months, since Zeng Yunfeng returned to Huashan from Fujian, the Fuwei Escort Agency has begun to expand at an astonishing speed.

The Evil-Baring Sword Score has also gained fame in the world, and the 36th line of the Evil-Baring Sword Skill is widely circulated in the world.

Among them, the Ninth Route of the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique has almost become a martial art that everyone in the Jiangnan Road martial arts world wants to practice. For a moment, the Fuwei Escort Agency has almost become a holy place for martial arts in the Jiangnan Martial Arts world, and has also become a force that is quite fearful for local officials.

Zeng Yunfeng refused everyone, which also made the Fuwei Escort Agency so many people. The entire Fuwei Escort Agency is now gathering in mud and sand, with a variety of quality. Some people learn the 36-way sword technique with a revenge, while others have the mentality of making fame and profit.

The Fuwei Escort Agency is taking back all his original possessions step by step, and the conditions for the exchange of interests that Zeng Yunfeng has brought out make it impossible for various martial arts families and various businesses to refuse.

Zeng Yunfeng was not worried that the Fuwei Escort Agency had too many people, because there were too many people in this world who would do anything for fame and fortune. Zeng Yunfeng also needed a large number of people to clear away the ghosts and monsters on the trade routes.

The rise of a new type of large force will inevitably mean the destruction of countless weak old forces, and the rise of the Fuwei Escort Agency in the world this time is no exception.

Yue Buqun was extremely satisfied when he looked at the disciples wearing uniform clothes and equipped with swords under the hall.

Today's Huashan Sect is no longer the weak and poor sect that used to be, and that day is gone forever.

He could never see the days when his wife Ning Nuxia had to wash clothes, cook, sew clothes, and even brush the toilet again.

Zeng Yunfeng also understood very well that what can urge people to move forward in a sect is not only the yearning for martial arts practitioners, but also the focus on fame and fortune.

Therefore, Zeng Yunfeng established a hierarchical system at the Fuwei Escort Agency. Regardless of seniority, he was divided into strength by his strength. The rating of the escort leader was even directly equated with the martial arts skills of the martial arts world in the martial arts world. The Fuwei Escort Agency quickly became polarized.

Some people have both chivalrous and good skills, while others have no chivalrous and cruel heart at all, but their skills are extremely good.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!" The emcee's words pulled everyone back. Many people in the hall were surprised by the changes in the past few months.

Lin Pingzhi sat firmly on Mount Hua, but he was engaging in the world layout of the Fuwei Escort Agency.

Now the Fuwei Escort Agency has begun to open up the Silk Road in the Western Regions by relying on Huashan. Compared to Lin Yuantu's generousness, Lin Pingzhi is much more bloody. Wang Yuanba believes that in the future, the Fuwei Escort Agency wants to enter the Western Regions or even further west, most of them will rely on the Fuwei Escort Agency and the reputation of the Luoyang Wang family.

There are further west to the West where other countries are territories, and all of these countries are ethnic groups that are difficult to communicate with, so there are too many things for horse bandits to rob, kill and rob, and there are too many things.

Although the Silk Road in the Western Regions is a golden road, it is also a bloody road. The white silver and yellow gold are mouth-watering, but who can tell the risks clearly?

Huashan went westward, and the Ming Dynasty's control over the Western Regions was almost zero. Except for having control over the Hexi Corridor in Zhangye, there was basically no division of power in other places, but the ruling area was compressed bit by bit.

Only by opening up the Western Regions Channel, Luoyang, Henan, and Xi'an, can we truly become rich places and flow this golden river.

Zeng Yunfeng walked into the bridal chamber with drunken steps.

Huashan sects decorated with lights and guests arrived, but they also brought Zeng Yunfeng very much. Of course, Zeng Yunfeng refused everyone, without any refusal.

It was also because of this that he was drunk. While saying that he could not drink any more, he poured it into his mouth one by one.

Zeng Yunfeng walked into the room, red candles faced each other, sitting quietly on the bed, waiting for his arrival.

Zeng Yunfeng had never seen Yue Lingshan so quiet. From time to time, a crackling sound came from the candle in the quiet atmosphere, which seemed particularly eye-catching.

Yue Lingshan watched Zeng Yunfeng move step by step from under the red veil, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Zeng Yunfeng picked up a Ruyi on the plate and gently lifted the red veil covering Yue Lingshan's head.

At this time, Yue Lingshan lowered her head and her chin was almost poking into her chest. Zeng Yunfeng, with drunken eyes, raised Yue Lingshan's chin with his index finger and thumb on his left hand, looked at Yue Lingshan and said, "Senior sister, from today on, you will be my beloved wife!"

Zeng Yunfeng said, his legs seemed to be weak, and he turned over on the bed, and then fell asleep.

Yue Lingshan was so nervous just now that she suddenly felt the atmosphere change drastically. She held a red veil and hit Zeng Yunfeng twice. However, looking at the drunk Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, so she washed a towel from the copper basin next to her and wiped the towel on Zeng Yunfeng's face. Looking at the firm face on Zeng Yunfeng's face and the breathing with alcohol, Yue Lingshan couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She wiped Zeng Yunfeng's face bit by bit, looking at this man who has been her husband from today, she couldn't express joy in her heart.

Zeng Yunfeng lay on the bed, his mouth slightly raised, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed the smooth and slender hand holding the towel, and gently pulled it, and the beauty suddenly plunged into his arms with the fragrant wind.

Flowers are opposite, red sails are surging, and a night of demon dance saves 13,000 words.

The next morning, Zeng Yunfeng's periodic and regular biological routine clock made him open his eyes. Looking at the woman lying in his arms like a kitten on his chest with a scattered hair and a delicate face, Zeng Yunfeng carefully lifted the quilt, took the clothes lightly, opened the door and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, the woman who was still sleeping in Haitang Chun opened her eyelashes, looking at the figure who was out of the door, and her mouth showed joy.

After punching and dancing with swords, Zeng Yunfeng felt refreshed and stood under the tree and watching the sun slowly rising from the top of the mountain in the distance, Zeng Yunfeng felt indescribable comfort and freedom in his heart. Finally, there was someone who really cared about him in this world, and he didn't have to live alone.

Comrade Lao Yue didn’t understand the beauty of life at all. He guarded this great world and future, so why did he have to participate in the dirty things in the Five Yue Sword Sect?

The sects such as Mount Hua are all the way west, Kunlun and Kongtong are one by one, but they are not as good as Mount Hua now.
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