The lobby of the City Lord's Mansion is 12 feet wide, with eight pillars and pillars. In the center stands a golden Dapeng stone sculpture, which is ferocious and intimidating, like a divine bird arrogant to the common people.
All the guests who came to the lobby were shaken by the heart, and were so shocked by the invisible oppressive force that they dared not take a deep breath.
Feng Wanpeng closed the three-inch sapphire book book in his hand. He had read this book book three times, and the smile on his face also appeared three times. It seemed that something good had happened to him that made him so unsmiling. People can't help but laugh.
In addition to Feng Wanpeng, Ge Junshi and Liu Butler also sat on both sides, both of them were old, with gray hair and wrinkled faces.
But they are not simple characters, enough to be alone.
Ge Junji shook the feather fan, glanced at the sapphire book, and seemed to have guessed a lot of things, and said lightly: "City Lord, but there is news from Nantaifu?"
The sapphire book in Feng Wanpeng's hands, called "Jade Flying Talisman", is a true spiritual treasure that can be passed on for hundreds of thousands of miles and can be reached in one day.
Yufei Talisman arrived in Lingzhou City, so it must be news from the Feng family in Nantaifu.
Neither Junshi Ge nor Butler Liu were outsiders. They had followed him for more than ten years. Feng Wanpeng didn't hide it from them, and said with a smile, "The 20-year-old Family Hidden Dragon War is coming soon."
Ge Junji narrowed his eyes, then ecstatically said, "How long?"
"Three months later, the day of the Beginning of Autumn. Zixiao Mansion City, Qianlong Feitian." Feng Wanpeng read out the contents of the Yufei Talisman.
The Feng family's Qianlong battle is of great significance and is famous all over the world. Those who can stand out in the Qianlong battle will have an unlimited future in the future.
The Feng family is a huge family, with tens of millions of children, divided into lineages, and there are countless outstanding talents in each lineage.
Just like Feng Wanpeng sitting in Lingzhou City, in charge of tens of millions of people and thousands of miles of territory, he can be called a hegemon, but he is only a member of the fourth generation of the direct descendants of the Feng family.
The fourth-generation direct descendants of the Feng family have 8,000 if not 10,000. Among them, there are not less than 100 outstanding talents like Feng Wanpeng. They are located in major ancient cities, prefectures, military camps, and courthouses, and their connections are all over the world.
Every 20 years, the Feng family evaluates the potential of the younger generation, selects those with detached talents, and focuses on cultivation, so there is a "Qianlong War".
Hidden dragon goes out to sea, soaring wind thousands of miles.
In three months, it will be the day of the next Qianlong War. All the younger generation of the Feng family's children will participate in this battle. Whoever can stand out from it will become the first generation of the Feng family's children. Leaders, and can even become candidates for the patriarch in the future.
The Feng family is headquartered in Nantaifu, and it is also one of the most powerful families in Nantaifu.
Nantai Mansion, one of the eight major mansions of the Shenjin Dynasty, was located just south of the dynasty.
Nantaifu has a vast territory and a large population. There are 26 counties under its banner, each county is as big as an Asia, and there are countless ancient cities under the counties, and county offices under the ancient cities.
Lingzhou City is just one of the 124 ancient cities under Bailing County.
The Feng family is definitely the top three powerful families in Nantai Mansion, which shows the strength of the Feng family.
Feng Wanpeng laughed and said, "Twenty years ago, how high-spirited I was. I participated in the Qianlong Battle, beat dozens of levels, and defeated hundreds of opponents. Only then did I stand out. The seat of the city lord of Lingzhou is dominating one side."
Master Ge asked, "I wonder where the city lord ranked in the Qianlong Battle 20 years ago?"
"Number 18." When Feng Wanpeng mentioned this record, a burst of arrogance rose in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing heroically.
To be able to get the eighteenth place on the Feng family's Qianlong list is indeed the capital that should be arrogant.
Ge Junshi is a staff member of the Feng family, and he naturally knows the affairs of the Feng family very well. He said, "In the Qianlong Ranking Battle 20 years ago, there were 9,438 direct descendants of the fourth generation of the Feng family. , there are more than 70,000 children of the fourth generation of the collateral line, who can fight from so many people to the eighteenth place, how heroic the city lord must have been back then?"
Ge Junshi is not flattering. After all, Feng Wanpeng is indeed an extraordinary powerhouse. Even now, he has a certain right to speak among the fourth generation of the Feng family.
Strength determines power.
Feng Wanpeng said: "Twenty years have passed, and the fifth generation of the Feng family is even more prosperous. According to the statistics from the family, the number of direct descendants alone has exceeded 30,000, and there are even a few surprises. Yan is a genius, and the masters of the older generation have no power to fight back. Many people predict that the fifth generation will be the golden generation of the rise of the Feng family. ."
Master Ge nodded solemnly and said, "In this way, it will be difficult to get ahead, but with the cultivation of the eldest young master, breaking into the top 200 should not be a big problem."
Feng Wanpeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Suiyu is a child with extremely high talent, I have full confidence in him, and his ranking is definitely not as simple as the top two hundred. If he joins the battle of collateral children, he has a very high chance of standing out. ."
Feng Suiyu is just an adopted son, and can only participate in the battle of the children of the Feng family. Even so, as long as the record is outstanding, he can still compete with the direct children.
Feng Wanpeng turned his eyes and sighed: "I, Feng Wanpeng, the first hero, gave birth to a son, but it was not a success. If Feiyun's bastard can have one-tenth of the rain, I will be satisfied."
Ge Junshi said: "In recent days, the old man has communicated a lot with Young Master Feng. Although Young Master Feng is a little cynical, he is not useless. He has his own uniqueness in the understanding of the art of war. Wonderful thought."
"Is this true?" Feng Wanpeng said.
Ge Junshi said: "I think that Master Feng is indeed something that can be made. Although I can't practice the exercises, if I can study the military book and enter the military camp in the future, I will definitely make a difference."
Butler Liu, who had never spoken, was also moved at the moment: "City lord, the prodigal son will not exchange his money for his return. I think this time the Qianlong battle can let the young master participate in the Iron Scroll Conference of the Military Book."
"Bingshu Iron Scroll Conference!" Feng Wanpeng's face was solemn, as if he was thinking about something.
In the Shenjin Dynasty, if you want to stand out, you only have to keep practicing and become a strong player on the side of Megatron.
However, not everyone has the talent for cultivation, and those who do not have the talent for cultivation can only learn the art of war, study strategies, and become a wise man, a military advisor, and a staff officer.
If the art of war and ingenuity are successful, they can still become the masters of the people, and become the guests of the major families and immortal gates.
The Bingshu Tiejuanhui and the Qianlong battle were both set up by the Feng family to select outstanding and outstanding children, one to select the wise and the other to select the warrior.
One text, one martial arts.
If you can show extraordinary wisdom and military skills at the Iron Scroll Conference, you will still get the focus of the Feng family.
"The Tie Scroll Conference of the Book of War is not easy. Many heroes who participated in the Qianlong War will go to the Tie Scroll Conference of the Book of War to talk about the art of war. It is difficult to get ahead. Feiyun, this kid... After all, he only learned the art of war for a few days, and that's it. He's too timid, and if he gets embarrassed at that time... Hey! Seeing so many Yingjie, he might be so nervous that he trembles all over and can't even speak."
Feng Wanpeng kept sighing, although he also hoped that Feng Feiyun could soar to the sky and stand out, but he also understood what kind of virtue Feng Feiyun was. Play.
Don't be embarrassed!
At this time, Feng Suiyu had walked in from outside the gate, bowed slightly and bowed to Feng Wanpeng, and then respectfully bowed to Steward Liu and Master Ge, then straightened his spine and said: " The adoptive father's consideration is correct. After all, Feiyun has never seen the big world. If he were to participate in the Iron Scroll Conference of the Military Book, he would definitely be frightened by that scene. The adoptive father's face, the righteous father Ying Ming I, can't be destroyed in his hands."
As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed!
Although Feng Suiyu's words were ugly, they were on point. Everyone present knew Feng Feiyun's virtue. At the moment, they were all silent, and it was obvious that Feng Suiyu's words were invisibly acknowledged.
"Tsk tsk, hey!"
"Maybe... hey! Feiyun is indeed too timid!" Even Butler Liu sighed.
"Da da!"
Feng Feiyun, wearing big wooden slippers, walked in yawning, stood beside Feng Suiyu, bowed to Feng Wanpeng, Junshi Ge, and Butler Liu, and said, "Father, I want to participate in the Iron Scroll of Military Books. meeting."
Feng Feiyun had already heard the general conversation outside, and if he wanted to prove his strength, he had to stand up and prove himself with his ability.
With a smile on Feng Suiyu's face, he said: "Feiyun, the Iron Scroll meeting of the military book is no trivial matter, you have to think clearly."
"Haha! Big brother, I admit that you read more military books than I do, but you can't underestimate people, talk about military affairs on paper, who wouldn't!" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Feng Suiyu was a little displeased and said, "You mean I can only talk on paper?"
"That's the truth!" Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Brother, you don't seem to agree. Have you ever brought soldiers?"
Feng Suiyu has never even entered the military camp, and naturally he has never brought soldiers, and he is speechless at this moment.
"Brother, you seem to be really unconvinced!" Feng Feiyun was very happy when he rarely saw Feng Suiyu's shriveled appearance.
The muscles on Feng Suiyu's face twitched twice, and then he smiled stiffly: "Feiyun, you're still too young, you're still far from being a soldier on paper."
"What's the point of talking about soldiers on paper? If you want to do it, you have to do a big vote. You can dispatch troops with real guns and live ammunition, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor." Although Feng Feiyun is young, he seems to be high-spirited and instructive at this moment. The power of the country.
"Dispatch troops!"
Everyone is puzzled. Lingzhou City is located in the hinterland of the Shenjin Dynasty. There are no invincible troops outside, no bandits inside, and there has been no war for many years. Since there are no enemies, what is the use of dispatching troops
Feng Suiyu's face was also stunned, completely unable to understand what Feng Feiyun should do next
Feng Wanpeng, Ge Junshi and others also had serious expressions on their faces. Could this kid be crazy
Feng Feiyun knelt down on one knee with a serious face, and said loudly: "Lingzhou City has thieves in power, traitors are rampant, and the people call him the 'Third Master'. This man sells slaves, sets up gambling games for people's lives, and forces women to engage in flesh and blood business. Organizing thousands of local gangsters, forming the Eagle Claw Gang, and oppressing the people of the city is simply the cancer of Lingzhou City. Feng Feiyun hereby urges the Lord of the City to assign me three thousand city guards, and within one night, all the The crooked demons and evil ways are wiped out in one go, and nothing remains."
"I implore the Lord of the City, transfer me the three thousand city guards, sweep away the thieves, kill Xiao Xiao, and clean up the Lingzhou City, I will fight to win a fair heart!"
Feng Feiyun's expression was serious, neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was like a bell, vibrating in the lobby.