Wulong City!

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An autumn rain washed the whole city clean, with the rising sun, the quiet Wulong City began to resume its liveliness, the streets of people come and go, walking the streets of small merchants and hawkers in an endless stream.

"Third master's side," Feng Yong led the way in front, and the two soon walked to the Wang family's firm.

The scale of Wang's firm is not big or small, similar firms in Wulong City do not know how many, they rely on the transportation of goods back and forth to earn money, the big one goes further to have their own shop, the small one is completely collecting goods back and forth to earn the difference, Wang's firm has a store, but the location is not very good, the store is not very big, but this has shown the wealth of Wang's firm, Wulong City is every inch of land, can have its own shop, this is a symbol of financial strength.

The four gilded characters of Wang's firm were written on the plaque and hung high, and Yang Qifeng, who was walking slowly, stopped his pace, and he looked at several teenagers who were busy in front of the store of Wang's firm.

They wore blue coarse cloth robes, and they were busy one by one, and one of them was burly and walked like a tiger.

"This is Wang Hu, the son of Wang San, who grew up with the Seventh Young Master since he was a child," Feng Yong has worked hard since he followed Yang Qifeng, and he has made every effort to find out everything about Feng Huo clearly, and he has also changed his name to Feng Huo.

"This breath will never be wrong, this is the fate of Wuqu," Yang Qifeng will never admit his mistake, in the past year when he was distracted and reincarnated in the small world, he met a general of Wuqu's life, and when the Qi Technique was turned on, he looked at a few people in front of him.

"The natal fire has not awakened, the natal character has already reached the star into the fate, when the natal fire is awakened, it can be from the natal to the natal life, forming the martial song natal,"

Looking at Wang Hu's luck from the sky a martial arts power, surrounded by evil qi and soldiers, this is a growth enough to run rampant in the world, but now the luck is not erect, it is still hidden, Wang Hu's luck is extraordinary, several others are not as good as but not easy to compare, each of them is enough to compare with his Feng family's three rooms and one vein of heroes, which is even more rare, you must know that the heroes of three rooms and one vein can have this luck, one is themselves, and the other is the blessing of the Feng family, of which the proportion of Feng family's blessing is not small, and now the descendants of the Feng family's family business have no low luck。

This Feng Huo's fortune Yang Qifeng He admitted that he underestimated it, he thought that the Feng family who was the one who opened the robbery was just an outcast, even if there was a person who had the fortune, it was only to disturb the west, but obviously it didn't seem to be the case now, this Wang Hu and these teenagers all showed that they were the hidden dragon team.

Wangqi looked around, but it was the last one to stare at one person, the color was colorful, purple and deep, like a dragon, this luck far exceeded any of the atmospheric luck he had seen in Wulong City in the past few days, such a character has not yet reached the beginning, Jiaolong is just similar to the shape and is a real dragon.

The west is only one of the five parts of the Central Continent, which is the most barren place, Feng Huo can have this vision, which indicates that there is no one in the west who wants to compete with him, after all, it is difficult to raise dragons in diving, if it is replaced by the most prosperous central part, if you want to be known as the central dragon latent, your luck will definitely not be like this.

Feng Huonian is about fifteen years old, with short hair, the neckline of the long shirt is slightly open, the cuffs are rolled up to the middle of the arms, revealing wheat-colored skin, the bridge of the nose is high, the angular outline, the eyes are deep and focused, like an eagle in the night, the most eye-catching thing is that his eyes are big and small, this is heavy eyes, he is moving the goods, walking in front of Yang Qifeng, it seems calm but Yang Qifeng can find that when he is in front of him, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerates, and he recognizes himself.

If ordinary people naturally can't recognize him, but this one is the Western Hidden Dragon, how can he be compared to ordinary people, even if his own life experience is concealed by his mother, according to the clues, he has already investigated it clearly, and he knows the relationship between the characters in the three rooms and one vein.

"Third master," a middle-aged man slowly walked up to Yang Qifeng and bowed and shouted.

Yang Qifeng retracted his gaze and looked at the man who came to him, he had been standing here for a while, and the Wang family firm had already known that he, as the head of the Feng family's three rooms and one line, had a prominent position in Wulong City, how could the Wang family not know it.

"Knowing the grace, Lao Qi didn't see the wrong person," Yang Qifeng praised and paused before speaking, "Feng Yong picked out a shop from the front street,"

"No!" Feng Yong responded, with envy in his eyes, the front street is a prosperous area, and a shop is worth more than 10,000 yuan.

"Third master, this is too precious," Wang San was shocked and then instinctively excused.

"No, this is far from worthy of my Feng family's pride,"

After saying that, Yang Qifeng turned around and left directly, but Feng Yong didn't follow and left, he needed to take Feng Huo away.

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One old and one young, looking at each other for more than a quarter of an hour, no one took the lead in speaking, Yang Qifeng looked at Feng Huo in front of him with an expressionless face, Feng Huo also looked at Yang Qifeng in front of him quietly, since Feng Huo was brought into this courtyard, it has been like this since Feng Huo was brought into this courtyard.

Time passed slowly, and in the end, Feng Huo couldn't hold his breath first, and asked directly, "Third Master!"

"Wrong,"

"Wang San told you when you came here,"

"Grandfather," Feng Huo changed his name.

"Have you ever resented me for not caring about your mother and son for so many years?"

Yang Qifeng didn't wait for Feng Huo to answer at all, and continued to preach directly; "Definitely,"

"No matter who it is, I let your mother and son be out, if it weren't for Wang San to take them in, your mother and son would definitely be living on the streets hungry and cold,"

"But this is exactly what I have tempered you, Lao Qi is my most valued son, his life and death are unknown now, there is only one son, I don't want you to be like other cousins, relying on the prestige of the Feng family to eat and wait for nothing to happen,"

"After so many years of tempering, you have become tenacious, and in the Feng family's generation, it is not the first to cultivate for you, but there is absolutely no one in the mood to surpass you,"

"From today onwards, take your mother back to the Feng family, and you will receive the honor that belongs to you,"

"I'll teach you to read and practice martial arts,"

"I,"

"Needless to say, you are the heir of the third room, and the future of the third room will be delivered to you,"

Looking at Feng Huo, who was leaving with a heavy heart, Yang Qifeng's eyes were golden, and he could see that with his decision and his own instigation, Feng Huo's hidden luck had begun to flourish, and the time for his luck to flourish had been advanced by half a year.

In the uninhabited room, Yang Qifeng took out Feng Laosan's body and began to smelt and polish it.