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"King, someone has worshipped the mountain!" Xiu'er's sharp voice suddenly sounded, shocking Yan Xiaoyi's dream to be dispersed!

"Xiu'er, can you make a little sound next time?" Yan Xiaoyi complained, rubbing his sleepy eyes, "Which guy with no moral character is coming to disturb people's dreams early in the morning?"

"It is said that it is the envoy sent by Bu Yi, the disciple of the 'Great Sage'." The little girl brought clean water to Yan Xiaoyi to wash her face and handed her a towel.

"Great wise mentor? Bu Yi?" Yan Xiaoyi was very confused. Why did this group of people come to him? Are they afraid that he would "rob" them of Taiping believers?

"Call Pan Feng and the other three to have a look together!"

"OK."

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"Meet King Yan! I am Zhang Gui, who was sent by Dongjun, Cangting County, Cangshang Township, Bu Yibu You, to visit the king."

The speaker is seven feet tall and has a normal figure and looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, but if you want to say "Fangzheng", you really praise him.

"As the saying goes, you will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. I don't know Nabu anymore, so why do you visit me?" Yan Xiaoyi asked lazily.

Zhang Gui did not understand the meaning of "not climbing to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble", but it did not hinder the conversation between the two. He continued: "Master Bu Youzi came from the 'Great Doctor Zhang Bao' and also practiced the magic tricks of immortals from the 'Great Sage'. Recently, I heard about the incident of King Yan's "communication with Taiyi and controlling thunder and lightning", so he specially invited the king to go to Cangting for a while to participate in the Dafa and practice together."

Before Zhang Gui came, Bu had already instructed to say "Friendship as the premise, test this person." However, when he saw the so-called "King Yan", Zhang Gui was disappointed. He was just a little kid. How could those two Taoists say "Communicate with the gods, the power of the gods is as powerful as a prison"? Alas, if those two Taoists had not insisted, Bu Youzi would not have been so careful.

Others naturally didn't know what Zhang Gui thought. But the arrogant attitude implicit in his words angered Wu Luo beside Yan Xiaoyi.

"What is our king and what is his identity? How can we compare? He and Bu Jie? He and Bu Jie are so arrogant!" In Wu Luo's heart, Yan Xiaoyi is a real practitioner, not Yu Ji, Zhang Jiao, who cheats in this world. "Don't mention him, Bu Jie, even Zhang Jiao, even Zhang Jiao, who comes, he has to kneel down in front of the mountain gate, and then see if our "little king" is in the mood to see him, and whether he can take time to see him!"

"You!" Zhang Gui was angry, "Yellow-haired child, ignorant man! Bu Youzi, how can you insult the great wise and good mentors?"

"You go!" Not to mention Wu Luo, Pan Feng couldn't help but speak out and chase people. No matter how bad the yellow-haired child was, he was also a person who "communicated with Tai Yi and controlled thunder and lightning". It was not something you, an unknown man, could be evaluated. However, Pan Feng, who has always been reckless, did not say any extreme words at this time.

"You guys wait for me!"

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, and Zhang Gui left angrily.

Yan Xiaoyi, who had not yet awakened from the sleepiness, widened his eyes and said to the four people: "You're leaving now? I haven't said anything yet!"

"Then I'll catch him back? Wait until the king says a few words to him before letting him go?" Wu Luo bent down and approached Yan Xiaoyi and asked.

His flattering and flattering look made Pan Feng look very despised.

"I have it, I'll leave. Don't worry about him. I'll go and make up for it. If you have nothing to do, don't call me."

Yan Xiaoyi didn't care at all, but Li Jin was a little worried: "This Bu Youzi is very famous in Dongjun. I'm afraid there is something wrong with him like this?"

"It's okay, just a Bu Yi, just a pawn. He will be killed by Huangfu Song in August next year. If you can't get on the table, don't worry about him." Indeed, this unlucky child Bu Yi only appeared in "Book of the Later Han Dynasty: Biography of Huangfu Song" as a "background board", and there was only one sentence - "I attacked the Yellow Turban Bu Yi in the East County at Cangting Pavilion, captured Bu Yi alive, and beheaded more than 7,000 levels."

"Where is Zhang Jiao? It is said that there are more than 100,000 scholars in Zhang Jiao's Taiping Road?" Even a martial arts fanatic who devotes himself to martial arts has heard of Zhang Jiao's name many times, and he feels under great pressure and even powerless because of the "100,000 scholars".

"Zhang Jiao is busy with the rebellion next year. He doesn't have the time to deal with our little fish or two, don't worry." After Yan Xiaoyi said that, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned back to the house to sleep.

On this side, Wu Luo comforted Li Jin: "Bu is no longer worth mentioning. As for Zhang Jiao, although he is a fake Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost, he is not a stingy person. He will not be skeptical about this little thing. Don't worry."

"Hope." Li Jin didn't think much anymore. He turned around and saw Ren Xiu'er who was still stunned, so he patted her, "Don't think about these things."

"Didn't you find something strange?" The little girl still looked blank.

"What's wrong?" Wu Luo and the other two looked around and found nothing strange?

"I just said that Bu Yi was killed by Huangfu Song in August next year, and Zhang Jiao was busy with rebellion next year!" Seeing that the three of them still didn't react, Xiu'er repeated the tone in a sharper way, and said, "Next year! It's next year!"

The three of them finally realized.

Grass! Is the King revealing the secrets of heaven?!!

"No?" Pan Feng scratched his head, feeling a little disbelief, "It would be fine if the 'little king' could control lightning, but can he predict what will happen in the future?"

"How could it be said that 'Little King' is the reincarnation of an immortal!" Li Jin saw his mother from dying to rebirth with his own eyes. The unparalleled shock made him believe in Yan Xiaoyi's ability.

"By the way, Wu Lao Pian, aren't you known as 'traveling around the world and meeting strange talents'? Will the things you said 'Little King' really happen?" Pan Feng asked Wu Luo.

"I don't know." Wu Luo didn't have time to care about Pan Feng's name as "old man". He was a little dazed, "I went around the world and saw many people and experienced a lot of things, but there was never such a person as the 'little king'!"

He really doesn't know what kind of words to use to describe the "little king". As for whether he can predict the future, he should be able to do it. As an immortal, he should be omnipotent. It should be.

"Then let's go and ask?" Pan Feng carefully solicited the opinions of the other three people.

"Okay! Go and ask!" the three of them said in unison.

"Tsk! Why don't you go!" Pan Feng said.

"You are so rare to attract the 'little king'." Wu Luo suddenly praised Pan Feng at this time, "Look, I knelt at the foot of the mountain for almost ten days before I agreed to see me. You can go up the mountain as soon as you come, but you will be favored by the 'little king'! Go and ask."

"I won't go!" Pan Feng was not stupid. What if he really went, he was driven down the mountain when he was bad. "It's Xiu Niang who wanted to go. She was really welcomed. She would follow him wherever the little king went."

The four of them refused and finally "pushed" the little girl out, and asked questions "should the opportunity" based on the limit that it did not arouse the disgust of the little king.

Three big men, one middle-aged, two young men, all hid at the door, and held up their ears to listen to Ren Xiu'er talking to the "Little King".

"'Little Monster', you eat, oh, no, what do you want to eat for breakfast?"

"I won't eat breakfast for now, let's talk about it when I wake up. I'm so sleepy!"

"You go to bed, oh, by the way, do you think Zhang Jiao is that powerful?"

"Training thirty-six parties and hundreds of thousands of people, within one month, war broke out among the seven states and twenty-eight counties. Do you think he is powerful?"

"What if he really seeks our trouble?"

"He will be rebelling in February and March next year... He will be able to contact his subordinates... He is busy enough, and he has no time to pay attention to us." Yan Xiaoyi closed his eyes, yawned, and spoke intermittently, and was about to fall asleep.

"If he succeeds in rebellion, what should we do?"

"It's okay, this guy is in trouble. Just now... he was sued by the traitor disciple Tang Zhou.... He finally got a little better and died of illness again. Don't worry, they can't be angry..."

"Thirty-six directions, hundreds of thousands of people, within one month, seven prefectures and twenty-eight counties!" The four of them repeated this sentence in their hearts, all of which felt a little incredible. If this is true, how many families would be destroyed in this world? Will such a war and man-made disaster affect their Juancheng County? Will it affect them themselves?

The little king fell asleep, but Wu Luo and the other four looked at each other in the face of the mountain wind, not knowing what to say.

In the end, Wu Luo spoke first: "I want to go down the mountain!"

“Where to go?”
Chapter completed!