Countryside Magic Doctor

After stopping the two people's argument, he Feng looked under the bridge and found that everything had changed. Just now the luxury manor had disappeared.

Instead, there are large pits like pockmarks, with a depression and crack on the ground, golf course lawn, giant granite buildings and bluestone paved ground.

And modern villas built in the rear.

As well as the properly trimmed green plant maze, all turned into nothing. It was like going to the opposite side, there were bombs connected into pieces. In the explosion of two consecutive victories, there was a muffled sound.

There are only ruins and ruins left!

"The house I just got!" He Feng looked down and said with some pain.

He was used to being poor. Looking at his huge manor under him, he disappeared after walking. At the moment, he inevitably felt some bad in his heart, but the misty son on one side comforted him.

"It doesn't matter. Last time I wandered around the dragon group, I found that there was a European style building in the back mountain. Oh, it shouldn't be said to be a combination of Chinese and Western imperial palace buildings." piaomizi said carelessly.

It seems that this matter was raised inadvertently.

"Nani?" He Feng frowned and was surprised. It seems that there is only one Chinese and Western Palace complex in the history of the Chinese dynasty. Is it not the Old Summer Palace established by the dogs?

Darling, did the dragon group take this thing away?

He Feng was a little surprised. Immediately his face was flat. Li Cheng, who was beyond one side, asked, "I said Xiao Li, did you take away the Old Summer Palace?"

"Yuanmingyuan what is Yuanmingyuan?" misty asked with some doubt. He didn't know this thing yet!

But it's also normal. I haven't been in contact with the outside world for hundreds of years. It's not long before I let it out. It's also normal to don't understand some things.

But the eldest elder of the dragon group looked bitter. His whole face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd. He looked very ugly. He only heard the eldest elder say with a bitter smile: "yes, it is indeed there, but not much."

"Not much." He Feng asked suspiciously.

"We only got a part, and most of the rest were burned. This part was not burned. We directly moved it away. Outsiders only thought he was burned!" the elder smiled, but in his heart, there was a burst of mom's sales batch saying.

"Oh, send it back to me!" He Feng said without hesitation.

I'm kidding. You took away all the cultural relics like the Old Summer Palace?

Insatiable greed, I will confiscate it on behalf of justice.

"Yes." for He Feng's banditry, Da Chang always had no way but to nod his head and say yes.

He Feng doesn't care about the Old Summer Palace. After all, it's a garden. It's just a place to live. He doesn't pursue enjoyment.

I want that thing just to satisfy my bad taste!

The most important thing now is the thing at the bottom, the legendary dragon. After dealing with this thing, we can consider the next thing.

"Eh, there seems to be a hole in the bottom line!" a disciple brought by the elder pointed to the bottom and said.

"What is it? The hole? What tunnel is it?" He Feng followed his fingers and looked down, but he saw a big dark hole on the ground over the fountain.

Not yet. When did this happen?

"Boy, that's good. What's his name?" He Feng said to the young man, not to mention, the boy's eyes are very sharp, and he has the courage to speak in front of him.

"Han Li, what he practices is the nine turn golden body skill." the young man said quickly. The envious eyes of everyone around him joked. It was obvious that the young man who looked like their age was a strong man.

If you can get into his eyes, you will have unlimited prospects in the future.

So that these young people inevitably envy.

"Well, that's good!" He Feng nodded. Then he said to the Archbishop on the side, "bald head, please go down!"

The cardinal's face turned red and white. It's the so-called "beating people without beating their faces and swearing without exposing them short". He Feng's is simply exposing them short. Although his hair is a little bald, he is in a state of regional support for the central government.

But when people say it in public, it's inevitable that some people can't hang on their faces.

But he was helpless, because he suddenly reacted that there was a more important thing, that is, he wanted to go down?

At the thought of this matter, everything has been thrown out of my mind. Compared with this matter, what is not a trivial matter?

Darling, in the end, doesn't that mean to meet the devil of Chang'e is to die!

Inevitably, the protagonist hesitated and even had the idea of resisting once.

As the saying goes, if you want to die, if you don't, who TMD is willing to die?

It's the king's way to have a good time before death. That's why so many peasant uprisings break out. If they starve to death or are killed by the government, it's better to rebel first?

Just as Chen Sheng and Wu Guang said, if a strong man does not die, he has already died. When he dies, he will raise his name. The princes will rather have seed!

"Why? Do you still want to rebel?" He Feng looked at the cardinal in front of him as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

"Me!" the red Lord looked at He Feng in surprise. He was speechless. He was surprised to find that he Feng could guess his mind.

"Don't be silly. I can't see it if you think carefully?" He Feng said with a sneer. Then he waved his hand and saw the priests, priests and powers of dozens of churches in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt a vigorous force pressing against me. Before they had any reaction, they were crowded into a ball, and there was no strength all over.

So imprisoned, crowded together!

"Tell you, if you fight with me, you only have a dead end, but in the end, you don't necessarily die. At least there is a chance of life. What do you say you should do?" He Feng sneered and said impatiently.

The people of the Church looked at each other. Yes!

He Feng is terrible enough in front of him. What's the horror of the devil at the bottom? Compared with He Feng, all demons are brothers.

Everything is afraid of comparison. Once compared, the devil at the bottom seems less terrible.

Besides, maybe they can get rid of the devil?

The cardinal's brain also turned around. He suddenly realized that he was just confused. Why bother He Feng?

In the end, there may be a glimmer of vitality, but if you start with He Feng, that is, the old birthday star will hang and die!

"We'll go down right away!" after thinking about it, the bald Archbishop said to He Feng.