I am the Tao of bad people

Chapter 84 If you are not talented, you can take it yourself!

Chapter 84 If you are not talented, you can take it yourself!
  How to describe Yuan Tiangang?

Shen Feng's evaluation is that he doesn't eat oil and salt, and he doesn't eat hard or soft food.

After three hundred years of tempering one's mind, one can turn it into steel. What's more, Yuan Tiangang is a sharp sword, and he has no flaws in himself.

Three hundred years later, this sword was turned into a stone in the toilet by himself. It was smelly and hard. Shen Feng really couldn't do anything to him.

I can't beat him again and again, I can't explain it, I can't even think of logic to solve this stinky old man who loves fortune-telling, so what can I do?

Shen Feng had no choice but to use Li Xingyun, his killer weapon.

Only Li Xingyun's never-ending lower limit can allow Yuan Tiangang to truly break through the defense. His flaw lies in the future of Datang's descendants, not in himself.

Shen Feng clearly felt that when he said that Li Xingyun was sending Zhang Zifan to the throne, Gangzi's blood pressure instantly rose.

The cracked teacup in Yuan Tiangang's hand is proof of his gaffe.

This is the effect you want.

Some truths cannot be explained.

To put it bluntly, it is destiny.

When Shen Feng revealed the true plot of the story, Yuan Tiangang really felt the possibility of the future in the vast destiny.

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang narrowed his eyes and gently repeated the man's name.

"Zhang Zifan."

This name, in his mind, was just like what Shen Feng thought, it was just a guy.

Yuan Tiangang pointed at the table with his finger, thoughts flowing rapidly in his mind. He tried to find the result from the hexagram of destiny, so as to clear the clouds and see the sun.

Seeing Gangzi's posture, Chen Feng turned his head silently, looked at Shi Yao who was smiling next to him, and sighed in his heart.

Forgive me, Zhang Xuanling.

I really have no cards to play.

To be honest, if Yuan Tiangang really calculated this hexagram in the original work, then Zhang Zifan and Li Maozhen would definitely end up in the same end.

Even if Gangzi doesn't do it himself, he will let you die clearly in the dense layout of the spider web, and he will also let you die for others without any regrets.

In the past three hundred years, how many good endings can there be for the people he named?
  It's nothing more than names lightly crossed out by pen.

Although Yuan Tiangang's three hundred years of internal strength is unparalleled in the world, his strongest traits are still his IQ and layout ability.

"Zhang Zifan."

Yuan Tiangang read the name again.

Shen Feng knew that this name was on Gangzi's little notebook.

"You can take care of what happened before you were alive, you can take care of what happened after you, how can you still take care of the people behind you?"

Chen Feng leaned on the chair, leaning back tactically, his eyes full of provocation towards Gangzi: "After Zhuge Liang died, he couldn't influence Liu Chan to favor the eunuchs, which made Jiang Wei not return. Gangzi, you can really influence what happens after your death." Li Xingyun, will he take the path you want him to take?"

Although it is a bit excessive to compare Zhang Zifan to the eunuch Huang Hao, speaking with facts is always more effective than any amount of persuasion.

Up pressure.

Between the lines of Shen Feng's words, Gangzi was filled with pressure.

Yuan Tiangang's expression was indifferent, and his ability to withstand pressure was unparalleled in the world. But facing the future of Datang, Shen Feng clearly felt that Gangzi's finger tapping on the table suddenly moved a beat faster.

Even if he lives for three hundred years, he is still only a human being, not a god.

After finishing his thoughts, Yuan Tiangang raised his eyes, stared at Shen Feng and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"

"As I said ten years ago, the water here is too deep, Gangzi, you can't control it."

Shen Feng stood up and walked to Yuan Tiangang's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Yuan Tiangang was still sitting. Shen Feng raised his hand casually and patted Yuan Tiangang's shoulder naturally, feeling secretly happy.

Ten years ago, he was not tall enough, so he had no choice but to pat Gangzi's thigh.     It feels good today, and it’s well worth the trip.

"Are you sure of it?"

The beatings ten years ago were replaced by rhetorical questions today. When Yuan Tiangang raised his eyes, he knew that this boy had grown up.

"I can. You may die, but I'm still alive."

Although the Prime Minister is dead, I am still here.

At this moment, Shen Feng was like a Zhong Hui version of Wei Yan.

He lowered his head and looked at Yuan Tiangang and gave his promise: "If you die in Li Xingyun's hands, you can ask him if he is willing to change himself at that time, I promise you, I can be his bad guy." Handsome, be the sword in his hand. But if he doesn't want to."

At this point, Shen Feng paused slightly.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes moved and he asked in a deep voice: "So what if you don't want to?"

"If you are ten times as talented as Cao Pi, you will surely be able to secure the country and resolve major events. If your heir can assist you, then assist him. If he is not talented, you can take care of yourself."

"presumptuous!"

"I said, when will I not be presumptuous?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other coldly, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Shi Yao watched quietly from the side. She did not dissuade Shen Feng this time. Because this is the path he chose, she respects his choice.

Shen Feng's answer was Emperor Zhaolie's last words.

The same words have different meanings in different people's mouths.

When Liu Bei said this to Zhuge Liang, it was partly a test, partly an encouragement, and there was even a certain amount of sincerity that comes from years of interaction.

But when Shen Feng said this, it was obvious that I would give you the truth.

I made a bet with you.

If Li Xingyun can help, I can promise you to help.

If Li Xingyun can't help him, I won't be polite.

Shen Feng was betting on Li Xingyun's lower limit.

When the third season of Gangzi was completed, Li Xingyun was a pure melon at that time, but in the sixth season, Li Xingyun evolved into a bigger melon.

Shen Feng never bets that he might lose.

But Li Xingyun's lower limit was lowered infinitely by Shen Feng's words. Faced with his choice of emperor, Yuan Tiangang did not dare to gamble for a moment.

Gang Zi, who always likes to put others in a dilemma, was defeated by his own apprentice at this time.

His impudent words, in the past daily life, Yuan Tiangang even thought of an adjective that Shen Feng once said: incompetent and furious.

This traitor!

Yuan Tiangang's calm attitude for many years finally became impetuous, and he couldn't help but have an idea: just beat him to death, so that he wouldn't have to suffer this nonsense in the future.

There is murderous intent!
  In the dark, Chen Feng felt a chill in his heart and raised his head to glance at Shi Yao.

Shi Yao reacted instantly. She quickly stepped forward with a teapot and tea set to interrupt, changing the topic: "Commander, the tea has gone cold. Shi Yao refills the commander's tea. Don't just chat."

With that said, Shi Yao poured a cup of hot tea for Yuan Tiangang in a new teacup, and then took away the cracked teacup without leaving a trace.

Yuan Tiangang turned his head and looked at Shen Feng. He glanced at Shi Yao intently and said in a self-deprecating tone: "It seems that countermeasures are somewhat useful."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yao's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. Being brought up by Yuan Tiangang, she actually couldn't stand the commander's criticism.

Feeling ashamed, Shi Yao raised her eyes and glared at Shen Goudan, feeling aggrieved and not knowing who to tell.

Blame him!

(End of this chapter)

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