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Chapter 147 Our Time

After breathing enough on the river, Yang Zhen dived into the water again. With the help of the night, Yang Zhen breathed more than ten times in a row. When he couldn't stand it anymore, he went ashore. However, this guy has always been lucky, even though he was careless.

Drifting towards the goal, but also staying in a small village.

"Why do I always have a feeling of trepidation, as if an eye has been staring at me since the afternoon. It seems that those old antiques are right. I am indeed being targeted by experts, but I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

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Yang Zhen's instinct can be described as heaven-defying. After so many years, he has gone through countless situations of life and death, relying on his unexplained instinct to escape countless fatal disasters. Now his instinct feels extremely strong again.

Danger, this worried Yang Zhen, and at the same time, the blood in his body became inexplicably agitated.

"The so-called small hermitage is hidden in the forest, and the great hermitage is hidden in the city. Although this place is remote, it is definitely a suitable place for seclusion. I just don't know if there will really be a peerless master who retreats to the mountains and forests here."

Although it was dark night, Yang Zhen's eyes were like pearls in the darkness. He had just glanced at the village when Yang Zhen suddenly had a sudden impulse and muttered a few words to himself.

Yang Zhen had never been to Qin Province before and knew nothing about the so-called customs and customs. At this moment, he was going to stay in a small village. He didn't even know how to speak. He had made up his mind. If he was really reduced to a quilt,

With the ground as his bed and the stars as his lights, he could only grit his teeth and spend the long night alone.

It was already after nine o'clock in the evening, but the village was still very lively. I guess there was some happy event being held in the village. Yang Zhen strode into the village and saw a five-story small building with bright lights in the distance.

A banquet is being held.

"Brother, this luck is so decisive. It seems that it will be settled tonight."

Yang Zhen chuckled and ran directly towards the small foreign-style building. He had finally made up his mind to pretend to be a relative and spend the night here. As he walked, he took out a few wet big bills.

Li Jianqiu of Xiangyang Village is very happy today. The goddess he has been pursuing for three years finally puts on a bridal dress for him. The most joyous event in life is getting married. He really understands the meaning of it. From this morning to now, his smile has changed from

It didn't disappear, and his mouth cramped up from laughing, but the excitement still didn't disappear. He was very excited, very excited.

I haven’t entertained guests for many years, so this time I had a big outburst. All the three aunts and six wives were present. I originally planned to have twenty tables, but now, there have been more than ten tables. It’s already nine o’clock in the evening, and the banquet hasn’t stopped yet.

reason.

Li Jianqiu was so proud today that even his relatives were dumbfounded. His father-in-law, who had been strongly opposed to the marriage, was now smiling and looking very satisfied.

Yang Zhen quietly appeared next to Li Jianqiu's father-in-law Wang Quan. After listening to the old man's ramblings for more than ten minutes, he roughly figured out some things. When he left, Yang Zhen took a red envelope and handed over the wet five banknotes.

Load it into it.

This guy strode towards Li Jianqiu and presented the red envelope to him. Someone immediately arranged him to a seat. This guy didn't care whether he smelled bad or not. He just picked up his chopsticks and started gobbling it up, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Look.

"Brother, the dishes haven't been served yet, the good ones are yet to come."

The sound coming from his ears made Yang Zhen couldn't help but turn his head and see that this was a rather handsome young man. Although he looked harmless on the surface, Yang Zhen could clearly catch the unintentional twinkle in the young man's eyes.

He is a very impressive person, at least that's what Yang Zhen thinks.

"My name is Li Zhi, let's make friends, brother."

Yang Zhen was confused by the sudden chat. Is this the so-called attraction of the strong? They had only met each other for three seconds, and they already regarded each other as brothers. This feeling made Yang Zhen feel very familiar. Speaking of the top ten

Isn’t this how crazy people know each other?

"My name is Yuan Zhen, nice to meet you,"

Yang Zhen stretched out his right hand, held it with Reason, and then said quietly: "I used a fake name."

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled. This way of knowing each other was really special. It could be said that the two of them hit it off like old friends, and everything was unspoken.

Just like what Li Zhi said, the good food was all at the back, and Yang Zhen started to behave like a gentleman. After he had had enough wine and food, Yang Zhen proposed to go out for a walk, and Li Zhi agreed.

"I wonder if Brother Li Zhi is in charge of power or wealth?" Yang Zhen asked straight to the point on the quiet country road.

"Me? I didn't hold anything, and I was put in a cold storage." Li Zhi didn't hold back at all and told his current situation.

"I see. No wonder I saw an unusual calmness in Brother Li's eyes. When will this eager look come in use? I'm looking forward to seeing if it will disturb the party."

Yang Zhen looked up at the dark night sky, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"Is there such a stage for me to show off my talents? To be honest, I was put in cold storage because I was too ambitious. Although I tried my best to cultivate my moral character, I still have the world in mind. If there is not enough stage, I would rather wait to die."

Li Zhi also looked at the dark night sky and chatted as usual. The two of them asked questions and answered questions, just like good brothers for many years. If anyone heard these words here, they would never believe that they had only known each other for less than half a year.

Hour.

"If there was such a stage, would you sacrifice your life?" Yang Zhen suddenly turned around and looked at Li Zhi blankly, wanting to see something from his expression, but unfortunately, he saw nothing.

"Is there such a stage? Can I really show my talents? Do I deserve that kind of trust?" Li Zhi asked three questions in a row, which can be said to go straight to the core. When he said this, there was even a touch of sadness on his face.

, this is an expression of unrecognized talent, this expression is very helpless, very helpless.

"A thousand-mile horse is a thousand-mile horse when it meets Bole. Can I say that I am a Bole? As long as Brother Li Zhi is willing, it is just a stage, only ability, just belief. It is all clouds. If you dare to get on my boat, I will let you know what talent is.

What is called the real stage, what is peerless ability, what is silent belief."

When Yang Zhen said this, he could be described as arrogant and domineering. Li Zhi clearly felt that the person in front of him was an overlord and a hero. His heart, which had been silent for many years, finally became hot, agitated, and boiling.
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