Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 9

"If you have too many brains, you must be sick!"

Bo Yikao cursed and tossed and turned while lying on his clothes, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Hu Ximei was sent by him to harm Ji Fa, and sent a piece of game to Grand Master Wen Zhong along the way.

"no!"

Bo Yikao stood up and gritted his teeth, "I want to practice!"

"This time I met someone with a lot of heads, which caused my brain to not work well, so I was fooled by it. If someone comes up next time and wants my head, I'm afraid they won't even give me a chance to speak."

"Cultivation! Even if you can't protect yourself, if you can support me and say a few words, maybe you can earn a living!"

"I still don't believe it. With my status, which bastard would dare to kill me!"

"Being submissive in life, and punching hard after death, it's bullshit! I have to stand up straight when I'm alive!"

"Anyone who dares to provoke me while I'm alive will be dealt with after I die, and no one will run away!"

On the other side, Hu Ximei slipped back into Ji Fa's arms without a sound, and the carriage started to shake again.

"Bah! Compete with the young master, and the young master is simply a waste!"

"I heard that Young Master Kao worked so hard to save Lord Hou that he couldn't sleep at night, but Young Master Fa, I'm afraid he only achieved the first two words."

"Young Master Fa was not like this before."

"Hou Ye was a sage all his life, why did he give birth to such a..."

"People, they always change. I heard that Young Master Fa didn't want to go..."

The night watch guards whispered and glanced at the carriage from time to time, all with disdain.

……

"Recruitment list? What is this?"

At the four city gates of Xiqi, guards posted lists, attracting a group of people to stop.

A gentry who knew how to read came forward and explained loudly:

"Young master will issue a list of recruiting talents after the examination, recruit talents, don't ask about their backgrounds, only ask about talents!
No matter whether it is high-strength martial arts, extraordinary skills, profound knowledge, eloquent eloquence, or even if you farm better than others, or do business better than others, as long as you have a good plan, you can come to reveal the list!

After admission, the treatment will be preferential, first come first served! "

As soon as the recruitment list came out, the whole of Xiqi, even the territories of the [-] towns and princes under his command, were in an uproar.

Don't ask about your background, just ask about your talents, how dare a little Boyikao?

In front of the Xibohou Mansion, several teams of soldiers lined up, and Bo Yikao stood in front of the door with a serious tone:

"The first team, go to Wuyi Mountain. There are two strangers there, named Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao. Go and invite them for Gu."

"Second team, go..."

"The third squad..."

After a while, all the soldiers were ordered to disperse, Bo Yikao stood at the door and paused, then went back to the Hou Mansion.

He remembered quite a few Qi trainers with names and surnames in the novel, but most of them were disciples of the Three Religions, and there were some monsters that he didn't want to provoke.

The rest are "Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao" these two unlucky casual cultivators.

A typical person sits at home, with misfortune coming from the sky, with treasures and money in his pocket, and the result is outstanding as soon as he makes a move, dropping 24 Dinghaishen beads.

Then he was beaten to death by Zhao Gongming...

As for the other teams, it was the positions of the aliens that he ordered people to collect. He thought that if he had a date or not, he might be able to get something out of it.

"It seems that my current ancestor is Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor? Do you want to put incense on the old ancestor, and see if I can teach the Dharma in my dream.

If it works, it will be better than casual cultivators..."

Bo Yikao murmured in his heart, but in the end he was not ill and rushed to the doctor.

As for the recruitment list, that thing is what he uses to attract firepower.

In the end, he recruited a few old farmers, military generals, and strangers, which can be regarded as his fulfillment of his promise.

Of course, if he is really capable and has an "innocent" background, he will not reject them.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Ji Fa lingered here, and finally came to Wen Zhong's camp.

"Grand Master, Zhongfa, the second son of Marquis Xibo, asks to see you."

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wen Zhong was like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, and all the generals were breathless.

"Ji Chang's son? What is he doing on the battlefield?" Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light shot out.

"It is said that he asked the grand master for help." The herald replied.

"Help? Hehe, what disaster is worth sending his son to the battlefield?"

Wen Zhong shook his head, "That's all, it's just that the kid is here. If there's something else to do, it's all right, if it's something else, hehe!"

"Yes!"

The herald hurried out of the hall, and after a while, Ji Fa came to the camp alone.

"what?"

The moment Ji Fa lifted the tent, Wen Zhong's eyes widened, and a burst of white light shot out, seeing Ji Fa's whole body thoroughly.

A demonic aura lingered between his eyebrows, like a dark cloud covering the top, lingering, and there was a faint trace of a thin thread, extending outside the camp.

"What a monster, how dare you come to our barracks to harm people!"

Wen Zhong yelled loudly, his energy and blood surged, and he stepped out of the big tent, Mo Qilin responded to the sound, roaring loudly, the sound was like thunder!

A ray of ink light flew up, and Mo Qilin had already left the camp with Wen Zhong on his back, heading straight for Xiqi's team.

Before the people arrived, the male and female golden whips had already been shot out from a distance, turning into two hundred-foot-high dragons, and biting towards the carriage!

boom!
The carriage collapsed in an instant, and a wave of monster aura shot up into the sky, hitting the male and female dragons head-on.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the monster's aura was instantly torn apart by the dragon, and a beautiful woman fell down, her face was full of panic, and there was still blood on her mouth.

In just one meeting, she had already been injured.

"Monster! If you dare to harm my human race, you will be punished!"

A ray of black light flew over, manifesting Wen Zhong's figure, with his beard and hair stretched out, and the two flood dragons turned into golden whips, which were held in his hands, like gods coming to the mortal world.

"Look at the fight!"

While the magic power was rushing, the golden whip burst into ten thousand rays of light, bringing the power to move mountains and fill the sea, and smashed towards Hu Ximei's head.

"Old man, I am a holy..."

"Oh!"

Wen Zhong gave her a chance to speak, the golden whip fell, her round head exploded in an instant, red and white splashed everywhere.

Hu Ximei's headless body fell to the ground in an instant, making a dull sound.

"Meier?"

Ji Fa who chased out of the camp stopped, looked at this scene in disbelief, blinded by anger, and wanted to find Wen Zhong desperately.

"Old man, you dare to kill my Mei'er!"

Ji Fa roared angrily, and vain blood gushed out of her body, turning into an illusory melting furnace, and a pair of sharp eyes suddenly opened in the melting furnace!

"Enough!"

Feng Ming's voice was weak, but it seemed to be filled with infinite anger, he waved his wings to kill Wen Zhong.

"Huh? You have reached the furnace realm at such a young age."

Wen Zhong smashed the flying fire phoenix with a whip casually, and said casually:
"Son, the old man killed the monster who persecuted you for you, it's all right for you to be ungrateful, but instead beat the old man to death.

Is that what Ji Chang taught you? "

"What monster! That's the wife I'm about to marry! Old man, how dare you mess around with human life! Why is the monster still in human form after death!"

"You kid, you still have a little brain."

Wen Zhong sneered and said:
"If the monster dies and hasn't turned into its original form, then of course it's still alive!"

"You're right, Nine-Headed Pheasant!"

(End of this chapter)