"Why did Lou Zibo encounter this kind of thing just after I left?"

"I see this person, with a lot of knowledge, extraordinary insights, great ambitions, and extraordinary wisdom. If you only wait for one opportunity, you will not be the same as everyone in the future."

"Why do you say such unwise words now?"

Cao Cao was a counselor at that time, and he was a man who had no trouble and no real power, but could participate in the government affairs.

He had just returned to Luoyang at this time, and his butt was just stuck on the stool. Before the stool was heated up, he received Lou Gui's handwritten letter.

The first sentence of the article was directly punished by Cao Cao.

immortal?

How could there be gods in this world?

"Wancheng... seems to have many Taiping Roads?"

"Is it possible that Lou Zibo was dragged into by those demons from Taipingdao?"

Cao Cao put down the letter in his hand, and he frowned.

After thinking for a while, he stood up resolutely: "No, if Lou Zibo was deceived by others, he would only lose his reputation a little, but if he was swept into this Taiping Dao, there would be unexpected results in the future!"

"This Taiping Road is not peaceful!"

"I have to go on another trip and give Lou Zibo a little more. There will never be any immortals or gods in this world! Lou Zibo, Lou Zibo, the reputation you have finally accumulated may be destroyed."

Cao Cao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He admires Lou Gui very much.

Although this kind of thing needs to be done for a few more days and it is very hard to get along, Cao Cao is quite honest and kind in his heart. At this time, he can't watch his friend fall into the fire pit.

After simply packing his luggage, Cao Cao set out on the road again and rushed towards Wancheng.

Cao Cao, who was riding a horse, felt quite sleepy at this time.

I was even more angry.

He wanted to kill Lou Gui, who believed the alchemist's theory of immortals and gods.

Those who are so sarcastic about the public must accept such an ending.

Otherwise, how could the world be peaceful?

Wait for me for two more days, and in two days, I will definitely kill your dog's head!

Cao Cao clamped the horse's belly and rubbed his butt that was so painful that it was grinding. He grinned, and the anger in his heart slowly flew higher and higher.

Let’s talk about Qin Yu’s side.

He didn't know that Cao Cao was flying all the way, and the big knife in his hand was hungry and thirsty.

At this moment, his mind was full of experience.

There is experience in Shennong Ce when farming, and there is experience in practicing martial arts.

While staring at his experience of Shennong Ce's rising, he bent down to sprinkle the seeds of golden corn into the fields.

Before he knew it, Qin Yu spent a whole day farming.

He had already had an hour or two rest in the middle, but today he was like taking gun medicine, scattering his sweat in the fields frantically.

tired?

It's really tired.

But as he watched his experience bar continue to rise, he soon had the hope of hitting the 10,000 mark, and he became excited.

Too strong, really too strong!

As a big shot full of energy, when you have specific goals and motivation, the execution ability is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

At the most outrageous time, he was in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights, under the premise of extreme desire for a good piece of equipment.

The moment he walked out of the Internet cafe with satisfaction, he felt that he was about to become a Buddha.

That feeling is truly unforgettable.

But now, it’s only one day, and it’s still far from becoming a Buddha.

A mere day can it be considered liver?

Don't underestimate the emperor too much, bastard!

With Qin Yu's desperate efforts, these villagers were embarrassed to rest.

Qin Yu fully transformed into a struggle, and the old Zhang Tou and others said they could not bear it.

Even Huang Zhong couldn't help but wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. Looking at Qin Yu, who was still working wildly in the distance, without any sign of laziness or fatigue, there was an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.

Feng Ji gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face looked a little ferocious.

He never thought that Qin Yu was so outrageously high-intensity as soon as he got up.

Who can withstand this thing?

But Lao Zhang and others on the side didn't say anything and didn't stop. How could he be Feng Ji?

Lao Zhang and the others are all over the age of fifty years and their physical strength has long been no longer at their peak.

He Feng Ji is an unquestionable young man!

How could he say that he couldn't do it at this time?

But Feng Ji really felt a little unbearable...

This is not what it should have been.

As a young and strong man, Feng Ji is a gentleman who practices the six arts of a gentleman, and is still stronger than ordinary people.

But the question is, Feng Ji had just arrived in Xiaofang Village, how much Jingshui had just drunk?

It is true that Lao Zhangtou and the others are old.

Old Zhang used to be [unsupported], but now Qin Yu has already promoted him to the entry once.

The current old Zhang head is [the dragon spirit and tiger fierce].

Just looking at the literal meaning of this entry, the improved attributes should not be much worse than those of Feng Jilai.

What's more, Lao Zhang has been drinking well water for so long to base it.

The five attributes that well water can improve have been fully filled with him.

After going around like this, how could Feng Ji compete with Lao Zhang for physical strength?

However, Feng Ji didn't know this.

He only felt that the old man who was over fifty years old could withstand it, why couldn't he do it?

A feeling of dissatisfaction forced Feng Ji to work wildly in the field.

In this way, when the sun was tilted, Qin Yu finally felt a little sore in his waist and back pain, he stood up and let out a long sigh.

Lao Zhang and others also looked relieved.

Only Feng Ji, he squatted on the ground completely regardless of his image, panting with exhaustion.

At this time, he realized that he could not straighten his waist.

Finally, Huang Zhong walked over and helped him, and then he barely stood up.

"Sir, it's really worthy of being a sir. It's so amazing. I'm too far from sir, so I can't continue like this!"

"I must try my best to catch up with my husband's footsteps, and I must not let my husband look down on me!"

Feng Ji made up his mind secretly.

In his opinion, Qin Yu is a major in practicing immortal methods.

Moreover, Qin Yu is so young, even if he starts practicing from his womb, what advanced realm can he cultivate?

But now the strength Qin Yu has shown has shocked him.

By this calculation, Qin Yu must have been practicing immortal techniques all the time.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses.

Qin Yu has such a powerful immortal technique, his physical strength is definitely not good.

If he cannot be physically superior to Qin Yu, Feng Ji only feels that he is too useless.

"Thank you, Brother Hansheng." Feng Ji thanked Huang Zhong who sent him back.

Huang Zhong waved his hand and said, "What's the point of asking about some trivial matters?"

After a pause, Huang Zhong asked hesitantly: "I just saw that Yuantu's aura was different, and there was a sense of competition. Could it be that you want to argue with your husband?"

Feng Jidun felt embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "Brother Hansheng, you look up to me. How dare I have the idea of ​​competing with my husband? It's just that I'm so tired, I feel ashamed. I want to at least be more physically than my husband, so that I can't be looked down upon by my husband."

Huang Zhong:...

"Then I advise you to give up this idea."

Fengji:???
Chapter completed!