The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 14

“Search for possibilities out of the impossible.” Feng Zhiwei smiled helplessly. “No matter how much Qiufu thought, I never thought I would come here. Instead, it was better than throwing my head out and asking for life. Qiufu had caught his grip. It is more reliable than most people. "

"You can go to Ni'an for a while."

"Your Excellency is also a member of Beijing Normal University. Don't you know that Ni'an is just a back garden of rich and rich people?" Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. "Hidden dirt is not inferior to brothels. Once I'm gone, maybe I'll spend my whole life again." Can't get out. "

She let out a soft sigh, and said, "I am a weak woman, destined to be a Piaoping, and the greatest skill is to protect herself."

The man did not reply, just looking at him calmly, his eyes fell into his eyes, and at the sharp end of the girl's meeting, he could see her unwavering wisdom.

I don't know why no one is around, not even chirping, the wind is blowing, the flowers are calm, breathing.

After a long time, the man raised his sleeves, drank his wine, and smiled at him.

He smiled if the first sunlight rose and Caixia was translucent, bright and bright, and the wind suddenly flowed, the flowers bloomed brilliantly, and his breath finally came out like flowing water.

Then I heard him say lightly: "In Jingju, it's not easy, I hope to see you next time, you can be calmer."

He was bowing and very admirable.

In the drooping field of vision, I looked at Qingya Jin's white robe, and left without any problems.

Feng Zhiwei did not move, but flicked his back clothes gently.

On his back, his clothes were sweaty and itchy.

In that instant, just like the first meeting, he showed murder again, even thicker than the first time.

He knew he was out of luck, and he tried to kill two people on his eyelids, killing people twice, and the other party seemed to be related to him.

He had no idea what he was doing, only vaguely feeling that he might have damaged his item?

Even if there were no inner feelings, people like him would definitely feel dangerous to people like themselves, people like him would definitely not want to be seen by the sharp tip behind him, she said, and the best way to solve this danger is to kill him.

He only confessed to himself only to tell him that he had no intention of intervening and there was no danger to him.

For a moment, he did not feel impressed by her elegant and beautiful appearance, and her inner coldness.

But in the end, he let her go again.

Feng Zhi stood stunned in front of the spring flower grove, and the golden flowers reflected his pale lips, and dusk rose on all sides, and dusk came.

"Hey!"

The daily answer at Lanxiang Academy continued, after that day, Feng Zhiwei managed to pick up a silver ticket, and heard the news that Li Xueshi's only grandson was traveling in Beijing. He waited carefully for a moment, but Finding that everything had returned to calm, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Since he helped his mother and Lan Xiang solve the crisis, Feng Zhiwei was now living a very good life, just every day, he still insisted on going out to help the girls buy.

During the day, it was the busiest hour on Tianshui Road in Dijing, the shops were mesmerizing and the merchants were endless, the lined carriages were made with bright glass, the, and the noble teenagers who passed through the city were carrying fine double-barrel rifles.

Rich and Merry.

Tiansheng is now the largest country in the world, with the border of the Jinsha Sea to the south, and the island nation of Haidao bent upward; north is the Huzhuo Ge Damu Snow Mountain Range, and the twelve fierce Huzhuo had all of its wings, east facing the Su Cang Plateau, Wanli Qingmang grazing the herd like stars; the western controlled Ancient Changhe Road, the blonde exotic merchant, the, often knocking on Chengguan.

From south to north, horse racing is fast, hard to reach a year.

Very powerful and vast, which comes from the accumulation of 600 years of the Dacheng dynasty. The god Meng Fuyao, unique to the weather signs of the Dacheng dynasty, born as an emperor, married into the mountains, and the stunning founding emperor Dacheng, known as a peerless emperor, was born, two Qin Seheming shared the execution power of the state. During his reign, he developed business and industry, opened maritime markets, reformed currencies, optimized official systems, promoted culture and education, encouraged agriculture, and farmed a hundred kilometers ahead of Xiyi.

However, the world did not have the iron to fight against the country, and after the unification of the world, the six hundred years of Zuo's kingdom, thirty-two emperors, most of the early period were British lords. Thirty generations of Emperor Li, who had even closed their doors and closed the country, died at the hands of Qi Ning outside after two generations.

After Ningshi established the Tiansheng dynasty, he strengthened centralization, widened rate gaps, increased customs taxes, and controlled foreign trade. Because the internal struggle was too cruel, the court's control over foreign followers was much less than the original. The Tiansheng Dynasty today, Fusheng was still present in However, there was no freer and stronger atmosphere during the founding of the People's Republic of China, but from its bones, it revealed an old and decaying taste.

Just like that glass, it could be popularized by the whole person, but it was artificially controlled by the court and became a luxury item for the nobility.

Feng Zhiwei picked up the carriage glass on the road and straightened his hair. He would not be disguised, but he naturally made sense this way. He looked like a teenager, and even poked his ears carefully. Filled with rouge and yellow glue.

Then he passed the train and turned into an alley with seven turns and stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

He reached out to push the door, and his fingers were steady and careful.

"call!"

The door opened a line, and a ray of black light rushed straight to his face. Feng Zhiwei turned around and took the wrong step in his busy schedule. A black light swept his ears with risk and danger, and took a few drops. Hair strands on the side of the temple.

Watching the hair fall to the ground, Feng Zhi smiled bitterly - it turned out Feijian today.

It was only in the blink of an eye that he constantly boiled the flow of meridian air in his body, suddenly a hint of cold, comfortable bone comfort, Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes and felt a rare ease.

A light cough came from the door, seemingly unsatisfied that she was responding too slowly. Feng Zhiwei just entered the door, and darkness came. There was no light and no light in the room. The entire person was integrated with the darkness, not to mention the difference between men and women.

Seeing Feng Zhiwei enter, the man raised his hand and pointed to a stove in the corner of the house. Feng Zhiwei did not say anything, and went to get some water to boil the water.