My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 194 Hui Mingshi 3

Shang Yanzhou didn't know what kind of relationship he had with this Wenjia Town before he knew it.

As if his soul had gone out of his body, he saw his eyes, which slowly turned into golden, hot, golden pupils with powerful power, burst out with huge power in an instant, and merged into the formation, which was weak If the light of the sky blooms in the starry sky, it will reach its peak.

This...is a real, truly powerful force that belongs to the lineage of the Resentment Master.

For many years, I haven't felt such a domineering and powerful force.

Wen Fengmian stood up excitedly, with clear tears in his cloudy eyes, time seemed to return to the past, just like at that time, riding horses and blooming flowers, the young man was full of vigor, and the heroic words of his determination to serve the country were still in his ears, just like what happened yesterday .

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60 years ago.

The willow trees on both sides of the official road are lush and lush, and they are still full of vitality under the scorching sun. A young man dressed in black rode his horse and galloped past under the willow branches, breaking off a willow branch, so romantic and happy.

"Third brother, why are you so slow? When you arrive at the land, I hope that everything will be gone."

"Wen Fengmian, don't act recklessly."

Wen Fengting slightly clamped down on the horse's belly, speeded up and caught up with the person in front, persuading him patiently.

Wen Fengmian laughed, and didn't listen to his third brother's words at all. He rode a horse and galloped along the official road, and his joyful and wanton laughter spread along the wind.

Wen Fengting sighed helplessly, and chased after him with a whip.

When they got outside the market, it was crowded with people. The two got off their horses and led them into the market.

Wen Fengmian is reckless and has a hot temper. In the Wen family town, he is a little bully. Everyone in the town has to coax him, but outside, it's different.

Wen Xiaobawang's face, that won't work.

Pulling on a tiger mask, Wen Fengmian would not let go of anything, with a ferocious expression, threatening the stall owner:

"If you don't let go of you, Ninth Master, I'm going to beat someone up!"

The stall owner turned pale with anger, and refused to let go no matter what:

"Where did you come from, Ye Gongzi, who wants to take things without giving money, so overbearing, why don't you go grab it!"

Wen Fengmian raised her delicate eyebrows, and said confidently:

"I have no money! Besides, I'm just grabbing! Let go!"

"Don't let it go! You barbarian, believe it or not, I will report to the official and let the government judge it!"

Wen Fengmian said nonchalantly:

"Now they are almost in danger, who will care about you!"

As Wen Fengmian said, he made a gesture to hit someone, but he was blocked by a white jade-like hand that fell from the sky.

Following Bai Yu's arm, Wen Fengmian saw the person he had been waiting for all his life.

"Young master, don't take advantage of your power to bully people."

The sound seems to be soaked in cotton, and then rubbed out, it is clear and warm, very nice.

And his person, just like his voice, is very warm, very... pretty.

She has a strong bookish air all over her body, but she doesn't appear to be literary at all, but adds a touch of jade-like scholarly temperament.

Wen Fengmian was a little dazed looking at it, and forgot to take the mask for a moment, and fell to the ground with a bang, only then did he react.

Then he looked at the handsome young man, bent down to pick up the mask, paid the silver himself, and put the mask back into his hand with a smile.

"I don't think this young master looks like an evildoer. He must have been shy for a while, so he made such a plan. This mask should be regarded as a gift to the young master."