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Chapter 565 Could it be that my handsome man made a mistake?

"Brother, what happened to all of you taking care of your family?"

Ao Tianlong stopped a middle-aged man passing by them and asked.

"The fight is about to begin...the fight is about to begin..."

The middle-aged man was out of breath from running and said breathlessly.

"Who started the fight?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Zhili clique warlords and Feng clique warlords!"

The middle-aged man said in a nonchalant manner: "They want to fight for the power in Peiping, and I'm afraid the emperor will be in bad luck!"

What?

Feng Yi was immediately shocked when he heard this.

He had studied history and knew that during the Republic of China, warlords were divided and wars for power would break out from time to time, but he had never experienced any previous wars, or even heard of them.

After all, he has only been in this world for a year.

Now that I suddenly heard about the Zhi-Feng war, I was really in a daze.

It seems that this world is not simply divided. Although there have been magical changes, history is still following its original trajectory.

Maybe it seems to belong to a parallel world in another world?

After explaining, the middle-aged man looked at them and said, "Are you going on a long trip?

Take my advice, don't go by land, go by water.

Now the war in Jiangsu and Zhejiang has just stopped, and war is about to break out in the north again, so don’t go north!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether the others understood him or not, and left in a hurry, carrying his luggage.

Looking at the fleeing people, Ao Tianlong sighed: "Two years ago, during the first Zhizhi-Fengzhi war, countless people were displaced and the land of China was devastated.

Unexpectedly, only two years have passed and we are going to fight again...

These warlords have brought the country into chaos for their own selfish interests, and they are all sinners!"

"Brother, be careful what you say."

Mengmeng looked around nervously after hearing his words, and reminded him in a low voice.

Although they all know Maoshan Taoism, ordinary people are no match for them, but if an army really appears, they will definitely not be left behind.

Take the former Awei for example. He was just a small security captain. Because he had a gun in his hand, he showed off his power all day long.

If it weren't for the appearance of zombies, Uncle Jiu would never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

In troubled times, people's lives are like straw. Who cares who you are, these warlords? If you really anger those people, they themselves are the unlucky ones.

"Since there's going to be a war in the north, let's go by boat."

Ao Tianlong sighed, turned to Feng Yi and said: "Feng Yi, now we have to fight again. I'm afraid we won't be able to settle down in a short time. I'm afraid this Taoist competition won't be able to be held normally."

Feng Yi was silent after hearing this.

Ao Tianlong is telling the truth.

If a war really breaks out, the Taoist sects in the north will not dare to go south, and the Taoist sects in the south will not be able to go north. No matter where the competition location is, it will be inappropriate.

"Senior Brother Feng, since the Central Plains area is so dangerous, why don't you come with us to the outside of the Pass? We are very safe there."

Xiaoshuang couldn't help but said.

"Yes, Feng Yi, come with us."

Dagui and Mengmeng also advised.

Feng Yi shook his head: "If the Taoist competition cannot be held as scheduled, I want to continue to practice everywhere to improve my strength."

"Nonsense!"

Ao Tianlong scolded with a stern face: "There's going to be a war soon, and you're still running around, are you risking your life?"

"Don't worry, uncle, the one who can kill me hasn't been born yet. I'm not even afraid of flying dead. I'm afraid of just a few foreign guns."

Feng Yi smiled lightly and said: "Whoever dares to attack me, I will let him taste the taste of thunder!"

What he said was very domineering, showing Feng Yi's strong self-confidence.

He's not bragging, not to mention how strong he is now, what's more important is that the boss has also woken up, and if you really have something you can't handle, you can ask the boss for help.

In addition, there is a strange ghost named Yankai, who can be found at critical moments.

"you……"

Ao Tianlong shook his head, unable to say the rest.

Feng Yi's strength has only revealed the tip of the iceberg, and he has already been completely impressed.

To put it bluntly, if he and Feng Yi fought, he would never be Feng Yi's opponent.

Plus the connections behind him...

Perhaps the hope of reviving Maoshan’s prestige lies with him!

"Okay, uncle and aunt, you go back and take Uncle Shou to the outside of the pass.

The Central Plains has not been peaceful recently and it is not suitable to stay here any longer.

I will go to find you outside the customs before my junior brother or junior sister is born."

Feng Yi said seriously.

"Okay, now that you've thought it through, I won't advise you anymore. Take good care of yourself."

Ao Tianlong said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, I know."



Looking at Ao Tianlong Xiaoshuang and others who were gradually disappearing in the waves, Feng Yi took a deep breath and murmured: "The second Zhi-Feng war is about to begin...

According to the course of history, the Neon Kingdom may still invade by then, so what can I do?"

After a long silence, he decided to respect history.

After all, he is just a little Taoist priest.

The common enemy between him and the boss is heavenly beings.

Things in this world should continue on their original course.

If you rashly disrupt the historical process, you may attract the attention of heaven and man, and you will lose more than you gain.

At most, in the future, if you encounter something that needs to be done, you can help me.

After figuring it out, Feng Yi set off again.

What he wants to confirm now is whether the Taoist competition will be held as scheduled.

He passed through several villages and towns along the way, all of which were sparsely populated and empty. Not to mention finding someone to deliver a message, some people even wanted to rob him.

After taking money to drive away these naked homeless people, Feng Yi felt very depressed. Man-made disasters were rampant, ethics and ethics were broken, and those who could live a good life fled, leaving only a group of old, young, sick and disabled, who were forced to become robbers and bandits.

kind.

After walking for two days and two nights, he finally saw a peaceful and peaceful town. Feng Yi, who was on the road, planned to stop in this town first and write a letter to Uncle Jiu to ask about the situation.

The town is called Gantian Town. It is not small in size and very prosperous. It is almost the same as Renjia Town.

"Brother, I want to ask..."

Walking into the town, Feng Yi walked up to a man in his thirties and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, the man took one look at him and left without saying a word.

Feng Yi approached several people in succession, but they all ignored him, which surprised him.

"It's strange, why are the people here so listless and seem to be vaguely hostile to outsiders? What's going on?"

Holding back the doubts in his heart, Feng Yi walked into the restaurant called "Hexing Pavilion". Firstly, he hadn't had a good meal in several days. Secondly, the restaurant was the most well-informed, so he might be able to find out something.

Useful news.

After all, the restaurant was open for business. As soon as he saw Feng coming in, he walked over with a smile on his face: "Sir, please come this way."

Feng Yi felt much relieved after hearing this.

He received so much indifference that he even wondered if he was too handsome to make others jealous.

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