Chapter 969

When Zheng Feiyue said that he was the most unstable factor on the east bank, Liu Qingfeng thought he was joking.

But Zheng Feiyue is not kidding.

Today, he is in a bad mood and wants to talk to someone. Liu Qingfeng is really a good chat object: "many things can't be seen on the surface. Over the past few years, I have made great progress all the way, and I can even challenge the seven zongmen. It seems that he has been mixed. In fact, he has come out step by step.

I still remember when I first came to mulberry ghost town, I was not familiar with my life. Our seven poor brothers didn't even have enough money for a meal. If we want to have a foothold on the East Bank of this man eating place, especially for outsiders like us, we must have something to settle down.

Liu Qingfeng naturally knew what he was talking about and said, "fairy net!"

"Yes, Xianwang is a good project. I have absolute confidence in its development prospect. That's the fact, but the development process of Xianwang is also full of ups and downs."

Speaking of this, Zheng Feiyue's face showed emotion: "I still remember when the immortal was just opened, the flying corpse cult and the Five ghosts wanted to knock on me, and then the heads I killed rolled, even the ghosts were shocked."

Liu Qingfeng: "I heard my uncle mention it. He said that you used the immortal net in your hand to make the seven sects kill each other. Even the unborn magic weapon sect was dragged down by you."

Mention this, Liu Qingfeng heart still admire.

Because under transposition thinking, if Liu Qingfeng himself was poor at that time and was jointly suppressed by two inheritance departments, it would really be that he should not be called ineffective every day.

Zheng Feiyue thought of the means to break the situation, although it is not a strange move, it is the right medicine to the case.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "in fact, it's also a coincidence. Lao Wang and I have some origins. Coupled with the similarity of spirit and taste, he helped me connect with the evil god sect, which can be regarded as my backer for a period of time."

"Is there such a thing?"

Liu Qingfeng was greatly surprised. He never thought that the evil god sect, which is as powerful as Zheng Feiyue, had been the backer of this leap.

Zheng Feiyue: "in fact, because of Lao Wang, I have a good relationship with the evil god sect. Just because of Lao Wang, I provoked a strong enemy!"

Liu Qingfeng moved: "Wang Xiaohua?"

"Yes!" Zheng Feiyue nodded without concealing the contempt in his eyes. "A bastard who has no father's pain and takes rebellion as his personality. Without his parents, Yu Wei would have become a rotten corpse in the smelly ditch, but he would talk about self-reliance all day."

Liu Qingfeng listened silently, thinking that Lord Zheng was not only cruel, but also poisonous.

Zheng Feiyue scolded enough, suddenly "Hi" and said, "but he is such an orphan, but Lao Wang loves him and takes him as an adopted son. It is such a stupid thing that even his father doesn't look at it, but Lao Wang is very sticky, and our contradiction comes from this."

Liu Qingfeng listened quietly. He could feel the jealousy in Zheng Feiyue's words and reflected it from the side. Zheng Feiyue respected Wang Buyi's predecessors from the heart.

He was completely attracted by the gratitude and resentment of the two people. He didn't dare to speak easily and waited for the following.

Zheng Feiyue said, "Wang Xiaohua is an orphan. He thinks I took his' father's love, 'so he wanted to kill me as soon as he met. But what he doesn't know is that I also want to kill him."

"What's the result?" Liu Qingfeng couldn't help asking.

In fact, the result is obvious. The grudge between Zheng Feiyue and Wang Xiaohua is not limited to this. The so-called first meeting is only an appetizer, and the back is more wonderful.

But Liu Qingfeng still asked. This is the charm of the story.

Zheng Feiyue showed a proud smile: "the result is obvious. I cut off the boy's arm. If Lao Wang hadn't stopped him, I'd have to skin him and cramp him."

"Awesome!"

Liu Qingfeng thumbed up and changed to be someone else. If he wanted to say that he would peel off the skin and cramp the son of an evil god, he would not believe it. But if he changed this person to be the Lord of Zheng, Liu Qingfeng would believe it!

If he had no confidence in the man in front of him, he would not come to the east bank to "worship the handle."

Zheng Feiyue continued: "it was also because of the hatred between Wang Xiaohua and me that there was the later struggle for the first person in the Hedao realm and the battle of fairy peak. Especially in the battle of fairy peak, the seven sects suffered heavy losses. Nevertheless, the gratitude and resentment between me and the evil gods remained unresolved."

Speaking of this, Zheng Feiyue stopped, but Liu Qingfeng showed thoughtful eyes.

Zheng Feiyue grabbed a piece of grass, held it in his mouth and said, "after talking so much, I think you should understand that there has been no peace on the east bank since I came to mulberry ghost town. Evil gods are the benchmark figures on the east bank. Now I have no grudges with him, and the future will not be peaceful.

Your uncle is in charge of the east bank. He won't let the east bank go on like this for both public and private. There is an evil god sect behind the evil god. Does it mean to move? In that case, it's only me. "

After some analysis, Liu Qingfeng was speechless.

Zheng Feiyue spits out the grass in his mouth and says, "young man, consider the problem not only from the tactical level, but also from the strategic level."

Although Liu Qingfeng didn't understand what "tactics" and "strategy" meant, he probably understood Zheng Feiyue's meaning. Then he became sad: he wanted to learn skills with Zheng Feiyue, but his uncle wanted to kill Zheng Feiyue. How should he deal with himself?

Thinking of this, he could not help but tangle with melancholy.

Emotions go from one thing to another.

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's eyes fluctuating and in a dilemma, Zheng Feiyue felt much happier inexplicably, and his previous troubles faded after a conversation.

He narrowed his eyes, faced the warm sun in the sky and said lazily, "after talking so much, do you still want to learn from me?"

"This......" Liu Qingfeng was in a dilemma.

Although he is not a pedantic person bound by tradition, he is related to his position and really needs to be measured carefully.

Zheng Feiyue: "it doesn't matter. Take your time."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the ghost town with the sun on his back.

Liu Qingfeng stayed alone on the Hutou slope, struggling fiercely and weighing the pros and cons until the sun set. This one stamped his feet and went back to the city.

……

The next morning.

Zheng Feiyue was not sober from his practice when he suddenly heard someone knocking at the door.

"Early in the morning, who is so wicked?"

Zheng Feiyue reluctantly opened the door.

Liu Qingfeng poked outside the door with two black eyes on his face. Obviously, he didn't sleep all night: "Mayor Zheng, I thought all night and finally figured out: my uncle is my uncle and I am me! You are a person with real skills. It's more important to learn from you than anything!"