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Chapter 364 Ambition

The immortal of Gu Zhong stood on a small mound, his eyes crossed the low and messy houses and wisps of smoke from cooking. He looked at the city walls in the north and murmured: "Don't you think it's too small?"

Hu Guiyang walked away with a little panting and breathing heavily, "Hmm?"

"The entire city of the capital is too small and too short, and it is not worthy of the power of the emperor. It should be expanded by at least twice and increased by at least one meter."

"You have started to think about this kind of thing? Great, I'm thinking about something to eat later. By the way, you should go to the imperial tomb to take a look, pick a good place, build a large tomb that has never been seen in the ages, and you can see the tomb tips a hundred miles away..."

"Don't think I can't kill you now. With your help, it just makes things easier. Without you, I can still regain all my divine power." The immortal in the valley said coldly.

"You misunderstood. I don't mean to die early. But as far as I know, the emperor has to arrange the tombs from the date of ascending the throne and regard it as a top priority. Those large tombs have been built for more than ten years, or even decades. The emperor is unlucky, and the tombs have not been built at the time of his death, so he can only..."

"I won't die." The immortal in the valley said word by word, turning his head to stare at Hu Guiyang, "I am the Immortal Emperor, I only build a palace and no tomb."

"That's why you are great." Hu Guiyang smiled and paused, "What if the Tianji Ship comes back and doesn't like what you do? Will it take back the divine power? Will it..."

"Shut up!" The immortal in the valley said angrily, with ambition and a happy mood completely destroyed.

"It's unpleasant to say good things, but if you don't want to listen, just forget it." Hu Guiyang looked at the messy streets nearby, looking for a path to go.

"There is a lucky man who can build a Tianji Ship, and mortals can do it, and I won't wait." After a while of silence, Gu Zhongxian spoke boldly.

"Can mortals also do it?" Hu Guiyang asked in surprise.

"What's wrong with it? The Heavenly Secret Ship is also a Heavenly Secret Technology, but it's more huge, more complex and more exquisite. When I hold the world, I can use the power of the world to build a ship. Ten, thirty, and one hundred years, I can afford it."

Hu Guiyang looked up at the sky, "Haha, imagine that the sky is flying around in the future. It would be quite interesting, but the power of the world is probably not enough to withstand your exploitation for a hundred years, and thirty years will be enough."

The face of the immortal in Gu changed suddenly, and Hu Guiyang immediately took two steps back, "I only give my loyal advice, whether I listen to you or not, I follow the advice is the emperor..."

But the immortal in Guzhong was not angry because of him and said hoarsely: "Before the second update, you must rush to the Temple of Heaven."

"Didn't you take me there?"

The immortal in the valley ran away and galloped away. In front of him was a low house. He neither avoided nor jumped, and broke into the wall. After a while, someone ran out of the house with screams, but the immortal in the valley was no longer visible.

"I really want to know what his illness is." Hu Guiyang whispered. The strange behavior of the immortal in the valley must be related to the illness.

After becoming an alien, the immortal in the valley was brave and diligent, absorbing most of the divine power of the Wen family, but he has not cured his illness. He must have to wait until tonight to solve it.

Hu Guiyang was left alone, slowly walked down the hill and entered the alley. Dozens of people ran around on the road, shouting everywhere, clamoring for ghosts in the daytime.

The alley was winding and there was no fixed direction. Hu Guiyang got lost when he walked a short distance. He had to inquire all the way and finally arrived at Wuque Hutong when it was almost dusk.

Business here is still the same, and the pot of spring is still being supplied normally, attracting a large number of customers to come and have a party with wine. For many old customers, women have become second-hand, and wine is the most important thing.

Hu Guiyang was covered in dust, his boots were covered with mud, and he didn't look like a rich customer at first glance, so no one paid attention to him. Instead, several gangsters followed him for a while and lost interest after confirming that he was not the one who came to grab the business.

The gate of Hengxingpu was closed. Hu Guiyang stood at the door for a while. The guy in the shop next to him laughed and said, "Don't wait. The Weng family moved out today and stopped doing business. Look at you like this. If Weng was there, he wouldn't look at you directly."

Hu Guiyang smiled at the clerk and walked away.

Guangxingpu is also closed, but it does not do business at night, so it is normal to close the door. Hu Guiyang stepped forward and knocked on the door, but received no response for a while.

This time, a group of guys surrounded him. He was tall and strong, holding his arms and whispered: "Who are you looking for?"

"The shopkeeper here."

"He is not here, there is no one in the shop."

"Then who do you buy a pot of spring from?"

Seeing that he knew the source of Manhuchun, his strong tone was slightly relaxed, "The Niu Shopkeeper sold the amount for three days at a time, saying that there was something important to deal with and he would not come back after three days. Which shop are you from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I am from Huangxingpu." Hu Guiyang wanted to leave, but the surrounding guys refused to give way.

The strong man was stunned for a while before he realized that "Huangxingpu" was a lie. He took care of Hu Guiyang again. Seeing that he didn't look like a person of origin, he angrily said, "Come on the name, grandpa will not hit the nameless person under his fist."

Hu Guiyang sighed and laughed, "What can you do when building a ship? Maybe you can only carry soil and wood and do some hard work."

The strong man was stunned again, "I am a hero, so I won't be a coolie..."

The strong man raised his fist and was about to hit him, a guy in the crowd said, "Wait, this person seems..."

"Like what? Like a homeless wild dog? Haha."

"No, it seems that the Jinyiwei who made trouble in Hengxingpu last night."

Hu Guiyang smiled and said, "Oh, I'm recognized, what should I do? Kill someone to silence..."

The guy in Wuque Hutong could only bluff. As soon as he heard the word "kill" he immediately dispersed. The strong man took the lead and ran slower, but was caught by Hu Guiyang.

"What do you call a hero?"

"Sir, please be kind..." The strong man immediately surrendered and became shorter.

"So many people have run away, and you can't kill you, so don't be afraid, tell me your name first."

"Guo Xiaoqi, known as..."

"What is the name?"

"The Palace-Supering King Kong." Guo Xiaoqi did not look like a little bit of a King Kong at this time. The incident had already spread last night. Everyone said that the Jinyiwei who caused trouble was half a man and half a ghost, but he couldn't help it.

"My surname is Hu, my name is Hu Guiyang, and my name is... Sorry, I haven't gotten a nickname for so many years. Do we know each other?"

"Well, I'm lucky to know Lord Hu in my whole life." Guo Xiaoqi smiled bitterly, and after working hard twice, he found that the other party was indeed very strong, and he became more and more scared.

"No need to live, please treat me to a meal today. I'm hungry and I don't have money. I won't eat you for nothing. At most, I will pay back the money or ask for it back, so I won't let you suffer a loss."

"It is my blessing to invite Lord Hu. How dare I get a reward? But there is no hotel or restaurant here..."

"Which shop are you from?"

"Actually, we are the street-protecting martial artists invited by several shops..."

"That's what shop is OK?"

Guo Xiaoqi had no choice but to say, "Please here." On the way, I suddenly had an idea, "Go to Hengxingpu, it's quiet, I'll bring my wine and food."

"Can you open the store?"

"I can find a spare key."

"Okay, Guo Xiaoqi, go, don't be too late, I'm very hungry."

"Go and go back." Guo Xiaoqi ran over, regretting that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Why did he just report his real name?

Guo Xiaoqizhen came back and brought the key, five companions, and several food boxes. He invited Hu Guiyang to Hengxing Shop and ate in the store.

Hu Guiyang was not polite either, and let the six people sit and eat and drink together.

After three rounds of drinking, the guys became more courageous. Guo Xiaoqi raised his glass and asked, "Sir Hu, what kind of 'erotic' you are, you are a half-immortal body, isn't it true?"

"Don't call me 'sir'... No, just call me sir. It sounds very comfortable. As for whether I am an alien, it's hard to say." Hu Guiyang drank the wine, added force on his hands, and smashed the empty cup.

This is not a big skill, but he seems to be very relaxed, so Guo Xiaoqi and others applauded in unison.

Hu Guiyang himself was not satisfied, so he stood up, walked to the table next to him, slapped it with a palm, and the whole table fell down and cracked in half.

The guys really applauded this time. Guo Xiaoqi thought he could even slap the table, but he couldn't do it as casually as Lord Hu.

Hu Guiyang was excited and slapped the remaining two tables in the store, leaving only the one with the food and drinks. Then he walked to the counter and was about to take action. Guo Xiaoqi and others hurried forward to support him, praised him and begged him to let go of the things in the store.

These guys are not only thugs, but also helpers. When they found that Hu Guiyang liked to listen to flattery, they immediately did their best to praise them from the eighth generation of the Hu family's ancestors. Two of them even fought to become disciples, and others forced them to break up.

Hu Guiyang accepted with a smile, "Don't stop, continue. You said I was born rich? Do you know how old I am? Well, I also think I am good at being a leader of the martial arts world?"

The more you guys are, the less you are. It won’t take long before Hu Guiyang will be promoted to the title, and he will be powerful all over the world. From then on, he will become a wealthy idle person...

It was almost time, Hu Guiyang stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your reception tonight. The wine and food are second. I talked to you for a while. I suddenly realized and understood many truths. I said goodbye to you. There will be a date later."

Hu Guiyang strode out of the store, Guo Xiaoqi and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in confusion: "What does 'open toilet hole' mean?"

Guo Xiaoqi patted him on the head, "What else can it mean? If you eat too much, you should go there."

Everyone nodded and agreed.

Hu Guiyang was full of wine and food, and walked straight to the Temple of Heaven while he was enjoying the fun.

Wuque Hutong is the most lively time. After leaving the alley, it immediately became deserted. There were no pedestrians or lights on the road. Every household stayed in a closed door and had no intersection with the crowds looking for fun.

The Temple of Heaven covers a vast area and is easy to find. Hu Guiyang walked along the wall and headed to the entrance.

There are usually officers and soldiers patrolling the Temple of Heaven, but no one can see it tonight. Instead, there are many people in ragged clothes calling their friends around.

Hu Guiyang joined the crowd and slowly walked into the Temple of Heaven. All he heard was a good life in the future, either being an official, in power, buying a house, or buying land...

Hu Guiyang was unmoved. He had heard enough flattery tonight and was very convinced that he was not interested in the so-called glory and wealth.

He just wanted to end the farce left by the Tianji Ship as soon as possible.

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