"Shangwang intends to stay in the city, and the prince is the Fangbo?"

In the Juxian Hall, when the public heard the news, his face suddenly became awkward: "Why is this?"

The bottom of the Mo Ge was shocked.

He was the first to see the anger of the public son in the afternoon, and could not help but say: "The son is forgiving, the small is completely in accordance with your instructions, to buy the servant of the king of the palace, close to the rumor, the original king of the king Very determined, but after seeing their great witch, they changed their mind..."

"Great witch?"

As soon as I mentioned this, even the son of the public did not show the taboo color: "So to say... Zongmiao warning?"

"There is also this suspicion under the subordinates. Unfortunately, the status of the sorcerer is respected, and it is difficult for ordinary servants to see each other."

Mo Ge continued to speak.

In fact, the worry in the mind of Gongziwu is beyond his imagination.

'Father Hou has the ambition of the world, this time has a destiny, its momentum is arrogant, but it still needs to be prepared for fermentation. If the Shangwang conquers the Western Zhou Dynasty at this time, then the big thing goes to the shackles, and still seeks Dongyi, it is not too bad...just The prince is a wise man, and it is my enemy. Shang Wang is not a simple character. He has a business in the city, and he has a lot of trouble in the future! ’

‘Of course, in comparison, the prince’s threat is even bigger! ’

At this point, the son of the son suddenly made up his mind: "You take my letter, go to Cao Qiu!"

"Jiansheng Caozi?"

Mo Ge was shocked. He didn't even know that his son was still old with this person, and he couldn't help but feel unpredictable.

"There is a big witch guard in the palace, even if Cao Qiu can't break through, but since the prince is ordered to lead, he will get the palace... You and Cao Qiu, wait until the army opens to Dongyi, take his first level off. !"

The public waved his hand and looked pale.

"promise!"

Mo Ge became a spirit, knowing that by then, the generals will be killed, and the commercial army must be the scene of the collapse of the whole line.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, the rectified army will be opened outside the Shangyu, and it may be possible not to fight down.

But at this time, I didn’t dare to say anything, and I quit and quit.

......

"Imperial princes of the princes are Fang Bo, who ruled the army 100,000, and conquered Dongyi?"

Within the city, Fang Yuan heard the news, and finally some gratification emerged: "Good ... seems to change slowly, still has an effect!"

He naturally knows that under this fate, some things can be done, and some can't be done.

For example, directly controlling the merchant king, or a sword slaughtered the flow of the Western Zhou Hou, dare to do it immediately!

And to open a golden finger to the big business, to create black powder, climbing the technology tree to cheat is even more will lead to the intervention of the son-in-law!

"Even if you want to smash the table, it is the last moment. At this time, it is still good for the situation!"

Fang Yuan squinted at the two disciples in front of him: "For example, if I shoot, I will involve too much, maybe I will be more and more busy, but the effect is not as good as sending a disciple!"

"At this time, I can't directly advise the prince, but I can fund him a few talents!"

He is keenly aware of the screening of the world. The foreign and the local are completely treated. If it is only the local support, it is completely self-evolving. No matter whether it is God or a woman, there is no excuse for the shot.

"Now, I am sitting on the Diaoyutai, and it is important to improve my strength!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, a fire sword, and a water sword suddenly emerged.

The recovery of these times made him condense a sword, and even more vaguely discovered that the power of the swordsmanship is almost several times that of the eight-sword sword!

And, the Excalibur has a spirit, it can automatically fly out of the wound!

"This is completely the feeling after the four-fold virtual sacred... I can't think of it, the virtual sac after the re-casting of the foundation, the strength is far more than before!"

Fang Yuan has a feeling.

The virtual holy four, point the spirituality! This is the division of the previously unstable dreamers.

But at this time, after he rebuilt with pure dreams, he only had the second sword of the past.

"If you reach the Seventh Emperor, what kind of authority should you have?"

At this point, he couldn’t help but feel a little hot inside, and called two servants to serve: "Black Skull, Gai Nie!"

"See the teacher (the Lord)!"

The two of them bowed together and looked at Fang Yuan’s means, full of envious colors.

The volley of the sword, this is completely a means of immortality.

"Since you have entered the door, I will pass you a set of mouths, and then you can drive these two swords. This is the time when the prince is leading the army, and you will go to him!"

Fang Yuan pretended to do something, and edited a few sentences with the sword. In fact, he still secretly opened the right to hand over the fire sword to the black scorpion and the water sword to Gai Nie: "You are going out of the mountain, helping the big business, It’s a matter of merit, getting good results, and practicing better!”

"Don't obey!"

Gai Nie did not know how many bends and bends, and directly worshipped it. Even if he was guilty of something in his heart, he could not export at this time. He also bowed and took the fire sword in hand.

call out!

After falling into their hands, the two swords glory glory, but there is still a cold mans, it is the first-class weapon.

The way of the sacred sacredness lies in the illusion of reality. At this time, the two swords of the water and fire that are condensed by Fang Yuan are the real weapon of the gods, enough to pass the world for thousands of years.

Of course, even if it is damaged, there is nothing. After all, the core is still in his real dreams and can be recast at any time.

Moreover, because of his spiritual connection, it is very convenient to manipulate these two guys, and take the adjustment strategy.

However, this painstaking effort does not have to be said to the two goods.

"Just... this black and gay, can be regarded as a sharp warrior, a warrior, but not a celebrity... only know **** and fight, the most used to break the killing, but also a little less effort!"

Sending away two guys, Fang Yuan took his own two foxes and walked aimlessly within the Shangyu.

Since the restoration of some of the skills of the dreamer, the night before the Shang Dynasty, it was a joke.

"This time the prince is on behalf of the father, it is still very dangerous, or should find an insurance!"

Fang Yuan Shen Shen said: "Although the mysterious bird's gas is broken, there is still a line of vitality... This is also consistent with the memory of my previous life!"

Although Gu Chen is eager to calculate, it is directly linked to the Western Zhou Dynasty, but he is still inferior.

Because he does not have the memory of Fang Yuan’s past life, he naturally does not know the true direction of the general trend!

"According to the past history in my memory, Zhou Wuwang was thick and thin, and squatting on the occasion of the Shang Dynasty's southern expedition, he smashed Huanglong and broke the Chaoge. Shangyu Wang hurriedly returned to the division, armed a large number of slaves, rushed to fight, and finally defeated. Escaped to Lutai to self-immolation, and thus the Western Zhou Dynasty officially gained destiny and became the owner of the world!"

"This world is obviously subject to the radiation of higher civilizations, so history often has similarities! Even if there are butterflies such as dreamers, the festival can be changed, and the trend is irreversible!"

Perhaps because of the difference in radiation, the history of the two worlds has also appeared time misplaced, so that Fang Yuan has the opportunity to repeat and deduct.

"But this business and Zhou, the battle between the mysterious bird and the descendants of Ji's family, is not the victory of Ji's surname... In the past history, Zhou also fell down, the Spring and Autumn Warring States, and finally the Qin Guojun who regained the world. Ruan Zheng, still black, after the mysterious bird, for the ethnicity of business, at this time the ancestors of Qin Jun, should be ... Feilian?"

The prince plate is already destined to decline, almost inevitable, but the mysterious bird has not been cut off, and even later created a big unified empire! Won the final victory!

This is also the last glory of the **** aristocracy. From then on, it is the princes who will be related to each other.

“One of the business lines is here, right here!”

Fang Yuan thought silently.

What he is going to do is to transfer flowers and pick up the wood, to marry the great operation of the later generations of the Qin Dynasty, and to use this as a basis for forming a swaying trend, is to refuse! This is also a certain degree of obedience.

With this in mind, he has already come to a house and has a body shape: "The black bird's qi is declining, and all ethnic groups are very miserable. This is the same surface, but it is hidden in life, and there is a phase of prosperity!" It should be!"

Fang Yuan walked into the yard and suddenly saw two brawny men preparing armor and armed slaves. Obviously, they were also prepared to follow the prince's disk.

Suddenly I saw a stranger coming in, it was a glimpse.

"Who are you?"

One of the teenagers screamed, like a tiger, holding a copper hammer, it seems that it has at least a few hundred pounds, but in his hand it is as light as a feather.

"...there is a good fortune and evil. The evil is strong, the good and the good, the father and the son are all energetic..."

Fang Yuan stared at him, and his eyes lit up: "Why are you?"

"A certain is the son of a man of love, evil is also!"

Evil wielding a copper hammer: "You are... introduction? Once the sword was defeated by Cao Zi, the swordsman who was wanted by the king? Why come here?"

‘It really is you! ’

Fang Yuan secretly nodded and knew that the father and son were both generals of the Shang Dynasty and even followed the Nanzheng together.

Unfortunately, according to the past history, after the battle of Makino, they must be killed.

The collapse of the Shang Dynasty is, after all, the general trend.

Even if this family can continue, the future is very miserable. The descendants of the future generations can only rely on Zhou Tianzi to raise their horses. In the end, they will get the seal of Qin and strive to open up to the west. Only then will the foundation of Qin unified the world.

"Also!"

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "How do you want to take me to Shangwang?"

"Evil, wait!"

At this time, a middle-aged stepped out and walked like a wind: "Let's go... I am the most admired hero, you are also my businessman, and I don't want to be an enemy of business in the future!"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan shook his head and suddenly looked at the back house. Several small heads that probed the brain came out and were smothered back by a woman.

"The sinister came to the door, never prepared a gift, little meaning, not a respect!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and when he reached out, the mysterious bird's ethos emerged, and he split into multiple shares, and he did not enter the top of his family.

‘The ethnicity of the business is not very useful to me. Instead, I have to take care of the big cadres, not to give them away directly! Moreover, if things are not possible, you can save your vitality and leave it to the future. ’

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