Start a Base

Zhang Tao bowed his orders: "Yes! I'll make arrangements now."

Wang Lang was relieved now. An assistant is nothing. He doesn't have any real power, but he can see many worlds and learn more experience with the chief officer. He quickly got up and said, "Thanks to the lord of the city for his support, the villain will do his best. Can do the job well."

After sending the two away, Li Yunpeng stood on the terrace of the study and looked far away, his thoughts drifting into the distance. Whether it is the Blue Sea Fleet, Nanzhou Kingdom, or other forces, they will not tolerate the population outflow indefinitely. Moyang City has become the center of the storm. Sooner or later it will come.

But in a short period of time, there is no need to worry. The various forces are still incapable of extricating themselves from absorbing the evolution crystals of Moyang City and arms trading. This new year should be relatively stable.

With a pinch, the New Year has come near, and there are only three days left. Before the end of the world, the entire human society has already exuded a strong flavor of the New Year at this time, and the end of the world will always be unchanging darkness and blood.

The vast majority of human beings are still struggling with death, their lives are threatened at any time, and there is no time to take care of the so-called New Year, the tragedy in the last days, and there is no delay because of the arrival of the New Year.

"call--!"

Li Yunpeng sighed, not because of compassion, but just to express the pressure he has been under in the past six months, and he stumbled all the way. Fortunately, the ending was not bad. There are many scars on his body that show that he has grown from an ordinary young man on the earth after the baptism of war. The supreme leader of millions of people, the uncrowned king of this piece of land of tens of thousands of square kilometers.

"Old Fang."

"Subordinates are here."

"Do a good job at home. The first New Year in the last days is worth commemorating."

"Good Lord City Lord, I will do it now."

After working for a period of time, Lao Fang, the housekeeper, has basically been familiar with the temperament and hobbies of his city lord. There is no need to ask carefully, he knows how to make a New Year's dress that meets the wishes of the city lord.

"Li Dun, go out with me for a walk."

"Yes!"

Li Yunpeng took his guards, changed into a normal outfit, put on a mask and sunglasses, left the castle in a low-key manner, and walked straight to Wuzhou City.

The New Year is approaching. Although it has not yet reached the holiday date set by the lord of the city, the faces of people who come and go are happy early. For most people, this year is both unfortunate and fortunate.

Unfortunately, I met the end of the world and lost my relatives and friends forever. Fortunately, I can live under the rule of Li Yunpeng and live a relatively stable life.

Most of the people in the city are still busy, only children who are inexperienced in the world are running around on the street, in groups, frolicking and dancing.

The most prosperous district in Wuzhou City, Jingmen Street, Liu Zide moved a dilapidated rattan chair and sat on the street with joy, Xiao Hei was lazy beside him in the winter sun, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"Wang--!"

Xiao Hei, who was dozing off, suddenly aroused and screamed, and Sa Huan ran out. Liu Zide knew without looking. It must be his master Li Yunpeng who came, otherwise no one could make Xiao Hei so happy.

"You fellow, you still know my master!" Li Yunpeng said, rubbing Xiao Hei's head. Xiao Hei rarely goes back to the castle, and spends most of his time with Liu Zide, making his reputation as a dogleg.

Oooh!

Xiao Hei was a little dissatisfied with Li Yunpeng's slander, how boring in the castle, when he came to Liu Zide, then he was the boss, Liu Zide was just a follower, wouldn't it be fragrant to bring a dog to shake his prestige every day?

"Brother Peng, quickly take Xiao Hei away, I can't stand it anymore!"

"Why, when you become a charterer, do you look down on my Xiaohei?"

"Woo-!"

Xiao Hei barked his teeth in a dangerous low growl.

Liu Zide hurriedly waved his hand, "Hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean the New Year is coming soon, won't Xiao Hei go back to reunite with his master?"

Li Yunpeng glared at him and said, "You have a pretty good life in your small life."

Jingmen Street is a reward for Liu Zide lying shirtless in the ice and snow to exercise his mental strength. Since Li Yunpeng rewarded him the whole street, he has never complained about the cold winter snow and the biting ice of the river. Every day, thunder can't move for two hours and roll in the snow. .

Persevering day after day, the effect turned out to be good. Walking on the demon altar, he was able to persist for a few hours without getting lost, and even more faintly felt the threshold of a third-level evolutionary.

"Hey, as long as I have this street, I feel that my life is complete." Liu Zide said, such a proper billionaire before the end of the world.

"Look at your talents. I am now in the process of employing people. There will be more and more cities in the future, but there will be a lot of opportunities." Li Yunpeng asked tentatively.

"Brother Peng, you have to say go desperately, just say hello, but even if you are an official, I have no desire for rights."

Li Yunpeng stared at him earnestly for a while, and saw Liu Zide's eyes flicker, "Haha, okay! Then it's up to you, but the evolutionary road cannot tolerate the slightest slack!"

The attraction of power to men is destined. Who doesn't want a word to determine life and death, but Liu Zide knows that once he embarks on this path, what he loses is the purest friendship with Li Yunpeng.

Public affairs and private affairs, how can they be so clearly divided, will sooner or later be confused.

Naturally, Li Yunpeng knew this well, so he didn’t want to change Liu Zide’s thoughts. He also cherished this best friend who dared to go with him when he was in his last days. Once he embarks on the path of power, he is bound to do so. It is inevitable to hurt feelings if you act impartially.

The two looked at each other and smiled, some words don't need to be clearly stated, everything is silent.

At this moment, Ren Xiao came from a distance, and said frustratedly from a long distance: "Dezi, you are so unscrupulous and unscrupulous landlord, I have lost money and died!"

Li Yunpeng looked dumbfounded, what kind of ** trades did these two grandsons engage in?

Liu Zide stared and retorted: "Brother Peng, you come to judge. He rents my shop to do business, so he goes out to drink with others every three days. The rent in one month is not enough for rent. Blame me?"

"Huh? Ren Xiao is in business? I heard that right, right?"

Li Yunpeng was speechless. If it weren't for the powerful body of the third-level evolutionary, he was afraid that the grandson Ren Xiao would have been drinking to death, so he would dare to do business with this virtue? Liang Jingru doesn't have such courage, alright!

The two grandsons were arguing and heard that Li Yunpeng was one of the first two adults, "I said, come to my New Year together to gather together?"

The two were taken aback at the same time, and then shook their heads frantically, "No, no, we are not going. The happy New Year party has been arranged. Come if you want, don't disturb us if you don't come."

"I xx!"

Li Yunpeng grabbed Xiao Hei and turned his head and left, looking at Moyang City's sphere of influence, who the **** dared to speak to him like this, except for these two grandsons, there is no one else. Does Lao Tzu do not want face as the lord of the city?

But he enjoyed this way of getting along very much. After not taking a few steps, he couldn't help but laugh, "These two dudes, stay alive. It's not bad to have you in the future."

The New Year is coming as scheduled, and the entire range of Suyang City is like another world. People take to the streets to sing and dance, full of expectations for the future and farewell to the past, venting their emotions frantically, endlessly for three days and three nights.