After Mr. Nan Zhurong had eaten, he reflected for about a moment.
A beautiful life makes people lose their energy. These young people of the Akakata family still don't understand the importance of the glory of their ancestors. As direct descendants of Emperor Yan, how can they be so mediocre, accompanying themselves with tofu and pickles all day long?
Just leave these things to those weak tribes!
Those defeated tribes become slaves, because if you are not strong yourself, they will come to plunder you!
"These young people still need to be saved!"
Mr. Nan Zhurong decided that he originally wanted to set a fire to burn the farmer's market at night, but now he feels that this is not necessary. When the people of the Akafang clan understand the importance of the glory of their ancestors, they will inevitably lift them up. The war spear comes.
The moment of turmoil in the world is coming!
After finding out the location of the Great Flood Control City, Mr. Nan Zhurong went straight to the destination. With his walking distance, he could take them either by running or by oxcart. It would take a long time to walk, but now it only takes a little bit. Time will arrive.
At nightfall the next day, Nan Zhurong arrived here.
Earthen houses and wooden houses crisscrossed each other. When Nan Zhurong stood on the flood wall of the Great Flood Control City and looked at this magnificent building, his heart felt as if he was witnessing the waves of the sea, the roar of the waves!
"This is the achievement of the descendants of Emperor Yan! This is the myth that the great Emperor Yan can build! The descendants of Huang Emperor will never be able to accomplish such a great project. They only know how to share the joys and sorrows with the people in a decent way, but they don't know how to lead the people. Towards a better future!”
He was here, looking at the so-called "achievements of the descendants of Emperor Yan", and felt very happy. He even praised the Chifang clan for knowing how to lead the people to transform their lives for the better, completely forgetting that he wanted to burn down the farmer's market before. falling behavior.
Burn it, burn it, must burn it...
And Nan Zhurong did not disappoint. He felt several powerful existences here, including gods, humans, and qigong practitioners...
There are so many masters, good guys, so many powerful people gather together, either playing mahjong or discussing swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain.
He turned into a ray of fire and instantly invaded Yuzai's earthen house!
Target locked!
Tu She's room was covered in firelight. When Yu Zai woke up from her dream, she saw a majestic old man she didn't recognize sitting in her room.
"Clan leader? Why have you become so strong?"
Yu Zai didn't react for a while and thought it was the old patriarch who was coming. Nan Zhurong stared at Yu Zai for a long time, the fire in his eyes getting hotter and hotter!
He was so close to Concubine, he could even feel the rotation of the monstrous fire inside Concubine!
That is the light of the sun, the source of totems, and the incarnation of God!
"A human god! He is as good as Emperor Yugong!"
Transforming a human body into a god, only a few people have done it in ancient times!
"What a boy, what a boy!"
The more he looked at it, the happier he became, and the more he felt that the person in front of him was the son of destiny. Yuzai finally woke up and was shocked when he saw Nan Zhurong's true appearance!
do not know!
Old man, what are you doing? Breaking into someone else's room in the middle of the night and staring at yourself with big, bright eyes...
Nan Zhurong was not going to talk nonsense and was going to get straight to the point. He was going to grab Yuzai and ask him if he was willing to be the co-owner of the world. Now that he had the right time, place and people in his hands, and he was taking advantage of the turmoil in the Central Plains, it was simply a rebellion. Great opportunity....
"Child, let me ask you a question... How are you going to lead your tribe in the future?"
Nan Zhurong suddenly asked such a question. When Yu Zai was thinking about who the old man in front of him was, he also noticed that the door was covered in fire. The earthen house was obviously temporarily cut off by him in the flames. This was a kind of witchcraft, and The person coming must be a great wizard.
There are such bad people in the south?
As expected, the masters are among the people.
Yu Zai said it very conservatively. After all, he didn't know what the person in front of him was, so he said that after the small accident in the Central Plains was settled, he would keep Yao Chonghua in the west to learn scriptures, and then achieve this positive result... ..
Unexpectedly, Nan Zhurong was so angry that his hair and beard were all bulging!
"Mixed! How dare you be so decadent! You are simply insulting the blood of Emperor Yan!"
Nan Zhurong yelled, suppressed his anger, and said to Yuzai: "I suggest you change your way of life!"
Yu Zai: "...Who are you if you are not the old man..."
Nan Zhurong: "Seize the throne, kill the leader, and you will be the master of the world from now on!"
Damn it! Your mother is really a little genius!
Everyone in the group was dumbfounded. This mentally ill old man came from somewhere in the middle of the night and just suggested rebellion.
Can my mother-in-law spiral directly into heaven?
"You must be drunk from drinking urine, and you are talking nonsense!"
She was so angry that she didn't even care about being polite. She just said the first sentence, which made the old man scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
"You can get drunk with urine? Is it possible that the wine in your south is actually made from urine?!"
Yu Zai: "..."
You're harassing me like this. Call the police! Detained for fifteen days for spreading rumors and causing trouble!
"Old sir, don't be so irritable. Let me give you a brief summary. In fact, there is no need to rebel. We can fight a trade war..."
There was no concept of economics in this era. Pengbei was still a rare commodity. The economy was still in its infancy. Most areas still used barter. Regarding the novel term "trade war", Nan Zhurong remembered one sentence after listening to it for two or three times. talk--
"Can you subdue others without fighting?"
"impossible."
Nan Zhurong was so sure that he interrupted Yuzai. In order to get the old man to let him go, Yuzai gave an example, which was the economic and trade war that Qi State implemented against some small countries during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, such as buying high-priced goods. For their mulberry firewood, the farmers did not cultivate the land but planted mulberry firewood. Then suddenly the price was suppressed and the hands were dispersed. These small countries lost their land and their economy, and the domestic situation collapsed instantly...
Nan Zhurong nodded and felt that it seemed reasonable.
As expected of a descendant of Emperor Yan, he is smart.
"Okay, since you know so much about these things, I'll take you away now so that you and I can discuss the plan together!"
Nan Zhurong grabbed Yu Zai, who immediately punched her. However, the difference in witchcraft skills was too big. Nan Zhurong only staggered a step, and the surrounding fire wall was only torn apart for a moment, and then recovered immediately.
But he approved of it!
"As expected of a descendant of Emperor Yan, his abilities are indeed not weak!"
"But not enough to fight me!"
Nan Zhurong said: "Don't worry, under my guidance, you will become the greatest Yan Emperor in ancient times!"
But the next moment, the earthen house collapsed, a hand stretched out from the door, and the place exploded!
The violent storm gathered in an instant. Chi Songzi appeared here. When he saw Nan Zhurong, without saying a word, he went up and punched him!
But Lao Zhurong, who has experienced hundreds of battles, actually got into close combat with Chisongzi at this time, and gained the upper hand with three direct moves. Nan Zhurong laughed and said: "You are a Qi practitioner, your close skills are not easy to use, you are not as good as wizards like me." , even if you use two hands to break one of my fingers, you can’t break it!”
Chi Songzi's eyes widened when he heard this: "I don't know where the wizard is from, but he comes here to talk nonsense!"
Nan Zhurong: "Oh, when Kang Hui saw me, he was afraid of me. Kang Hui, who was as heavy as an ox and an elephant, couldn't hold my fingers. You still insist on trying with me?"
"I'll give you three moves, old qigong master. I see you're not too young..."
Chisongzi was very angry. Who knew this old boy in front of him dared to raise his age in front of him!
Yu Zai's voice came from behind: "Master, come up!"
"Master? Hey, can a Qi Refiner also be the master of God, and can he be the master of Emperor Yan?"
Nan Zhurong stepped forward and punched out a raging fire. Then in the next moment, the earth house was completely beaten into dust. A figure tore through the flames and came up with a left jab...
Nan Zhurong couldn't dodge and was hit by a punch!
I was careless and didn’t dodge!
After one punch, several more Qi Refining Techniques were struck. Nan Zhurong was defeated step by step. He suffered a lot of damage and his face was ashen from the beating!
In an instant, several big shots appeared here, and Nan Zhurong looked shocked when he saw the person who had just punched him!
According to Liang!
"You, and Wuzhuang, Beimencheng!"
He immediately recognized three of them. Although he didn't know why these three birdmen appeared here, the one who knew the current affairs was Emperor Kuang, so he yelled angrily:
"You old guys don't have martial ethics, yet you came to sneak attack a 200-year-old junior like me!"
"It seems that you have discovered me a long time ago and are well prepared!"
He paused, knowing that today it was impossible to fight one against five. These were all old colleagues of his father Rongguang, especially Juliang and Wuzhuang, these two great sages were as famous as the Yellow Emperor!
According to Liang, they were also stupid.
This old man who cursed and ran away seemed to have been seen somewhere before. He looked so familiar!
At this time, Zhu Rongshi also came. He saw that the group had just disappeared, leaving some traces of fire, and felt an extremely strong sense of familiarity...
