The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

After leaving the courtyard where Mingyue was located, Bu Feihua came directly to the inn.

On the second day, Bu Fei Fei Fei Woke up and heard the noise of the gongs and drums outside.

"What's wrong?"

Bu Feifan asked casually to the inn shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smiled.

"Guguan, isn't it that the Ming family and the Dugu family are married! It is said that the Wushuang sword generals are combined and can be used against the heroes. We don't have to worry about the world meeting in Wushuang City."

Bu Feifan didn't care a bit at first, but at the moment he heard his body stiffened immediately.

Without a word, Bu Feihua walked directly towards the Dugu Mansion.

"I didn't expect that because of my participation, the plans of the Ming family and the Dugu family were accelerated. Does it seem to have ignored my warning?"

"Rivers and Lakes rumored that there is a sword in this world, a man is a hero, and a sword is an unparalleled sword. If this is the case, then everyone has to take one sword!"

Bu Feifan smiled, and came to the Dugu Mansion with a plain expression.

"Who? Where's your invitation?"

The disciple of Guardian Wushuang City stretched out his hand to stop the step extraordinary.

Bu Feihua smiled mildly, "I have long been admired by Wushuang City Lord alone. As his person, the young city owner of Wushuang City must be the dragon among the people."

"Of course!"

The gatekeeper laughed, his eyes softened.

"I'm just an unknown junior, so naturally it is impossible to be in the eyes of City Lord Solitary, but it is really my wish to be able to participate in the wedding of City Lord Young. In this way, I am in a hurry and did not prepare a generous gift. It is better to fold the silver ticket..."

Bu Feifan reached out and handed over a stack of silver notes.

The two Wushuang City disciples were speechless and had seen the gift-giving person, but they had never seen this directly giving the money.

This style is a bit overbearing!

But we like it! !

The two gatekeepers of Wushuang City looked at the stack of silver bills, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Since it is an unknown person, it is naturally impossible to be on the gift list of Wushuang City Lord, but looking at the stack of silver tickets handed over by this kid, according to the two gatekeepers, there are at least three hundred taels.

Three hundred taels!

This is a lot of money!

Since they were rude, the two goalkeeper disciples looked at each other, and their eyes immediately became hot.

When the time comes, it should be fine to withdraw a dozen silvers.

One of the two guarding disciples coughed, and the other immediately flashed his eyes, comprehending the meaning of his companion.

He looked at Bu Feihua and said solemnly: "Brother, your sincerity is very heavy! You shouldn't have let you in because of your feelings, but since you adore our city lord so much, let's let you in! But you must remember not to be ostentatious!"

"Yes, it is extremely!"

Another disciple attached to Hedao.

He said this, but the eyes of the two goalkeeper disciples were honestly staring at the banknotes in Bu Feihua's hand.

Both hands naturally grabbed the silver ticket in Bu Feihua's hand, but did not draw it out.

"Brother, what are you?" the guard disciple asked in confusion.

"Since the two of you are so embarrassed, then I still won't go in, and I can only blame me for being missed, alas..." Bu Feihua held the silver ticket, turned around and left, very decisive.

Uh!

The two goalkeeper disciples were dumbfounded.

Very messy in the wind.

When they reacted, Bu Feihua had walked at least five meters away.

The two guards immediately sprinted a few steps, blocking the step back and forth.

They are in a hurry.

"Brother, don't tell me!"

"Two Dages, who are you?"

Step in a very puzzled way.

"Brother, how can you give up like this?"

A guard disciple hated iron and steel and said: "Fine! Brother, since you are so determined, in order to see my city lord, how can we let you out of luck? You are so sincere. Even if we fight the city lord’s scolding, we will let you in. !"

"Yes! Brother, we support you!!"

Another guard disciple also said impassionedly.

When the two of them look like this, they seem to be more anxious than Bu Fandian.

"this……"

Step extraordinary hesitation.

"No more!"

One disciple decisively took Step Feihua and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. The other disciple was also holding Step Feihua half-heartedly, holding the stack of silver tickets with one hand and Bu Feihua at the same time.

After walking for two steps, Wuhuan stopped again, no matter how hard they pulled, they couldn't move.

This kid is so strong!

"I really don't want to embarrass the two Dage." Bu Feihua said sincerely.

"Don't be embarrassed!"

The two Wushuang City disciples said Qi Qi.

Finally half pushed, the two disciples pushed Bu Feihua in.

After Chao Feihua entered, the two disciples sighed with sweat on their faces.

The two looked at each other, and both saw ecstasy and fire in the eyes of both sides, but then both of them froze at the same time.

"We... didn't... we forgot something."

A gatekeeper stammered.

"What...thing?" another disciple asked instinctively.

Three seconds later.

"Fuck! Where's the money?!"

"Wu Na boy don't run!"

The two goalkeeper disciples recovered and immediately rushed into the gate together, but Bu Feihua had disappeared by this time.

The two Wushuang City disciples were dumbfounded.

But he said that Bu Feihua walked into the Dugu Mansion all the way, and sighed: "These two disciples are really polite, they don't need money."

This feeling of being too rich to spend is so uncomfortable!

With a light sigh, Bu Fei Fei took the money into his arms.

It is said that the pomp of the Dugu Mansion is really big, with hundreds of tables full of running water banquets, but it is also fortunate that this is the Dugu Mansion, but a courtyard can hold more than fifty tables.

Bu Feifan walked through the banquet in the outer courtyard without expression, and walked directly into the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, Bu Feihua saw a pair of newcomers as expected.

Bu Feihua took a casual glance and then withdrew his gaze. Needless to say, that short, rich and ugly person is Dugu Ming, as for the beautiful woman with a gloomy look and obviously worrying about it, it is Mingyue.

"It's really good."

Bu Feihua exclaimed.

Then he looked at the position of the master of marriage, but saw a middle-aged man with a mustache.

"The lonely party?"

Bu Feifan glanced suspiciously, but he was not in a hurry for a moment, glanced around, and walked towards a table.

"Get out of the way."

Bu Feihua picked up a fatty Fatty in one hand and threw it out.

Fatty didn't react for a long time, and he was just stunned.

"Why is this man like this!" There was an uproar next to him.

"Shut up all of you!" Bu Feihua said viciously.

The appearance of the Killing intent immediately made everyone shut their mouths!

At this time, Fatty was sober, and he was going to come up with an extraordinary theory.

Snapped!

A slap was drawn directly on Fatty's face.

boom!

Fatty fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

"Are you okay! Brother?"

Bufei shook Fatty kindly, and then turned his head back.

"He is asleep," Bu Feifan said.

Are you serious?

The audience was speechless.

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