Chapter 917: Can't move, invincible!

"By the way, what kind of football you have made recently at Xiaoxuan seems to

be quite interesting. I heard that your Majesty also came to Yanhuang Academy

to play a game. If the king wants to go south in a while, he will probably

form a team to play. Son~!"

Yunshan Courtyard, inside the main hall.

After Li Xiaogong finished talking about the business, he suddenly talked

about the recent football, with regrets on his face. Obviously he should have

heard of the situation of two games in a lot of colleges.

Li Zexuan smiled and said: "Since the prince loves football, the kid will give

you two. You can take it to the south to play! Besides, when things are

settled over there, the Lord will definitely call you back!"

Li Xiaogong, as the Prince of Datang, would not allow him to stay in the south

for a long time, less than a year at most. When the “business” of the

Department of Shipbuilding in Guangdong ports stabilizes, he will definitely

be Li Er was called back, this was something that everyone could see.

"Haha! The king has your intentions! Don't you know, the people under this

king have coveted this football for a long time!"

Li Xiaogong laughed, but he looked disrespectful, which made Li Zexuan feel a

little deceived.

When he first started playing football, he just played it for himself, and

didn't plan to produce and sell it on a large scale, because at that time

there was no stable supply of rubber, and the little rubber in his hand was

used a little less.

Later, after reaching a "trade agreement" with Zhenla and Piao, Li Zexuan had

a supply of rubber. In addition, Li Er also intended to promote football. Li

Zexuan took advantage of the trend to establish the Football Federation and

decided to mass produce footballs and promote them to the entire Datang.

Therefore, football nowadays is not as "precious" as it was at the beginning.

Li Tai has already obtained football from him, and Cheng Chumo, Li Chengqian,

and Tiedan have all gotten to football as they wished. There is no need to

wait until the monthly exam to get the top three. Achievements.

Seeing Li Zexuan's face full of depression, Li Xiaogong stood up and smiled:

"Haha, all right, you should hurry up with the Shibosi Department, and this

king won't bother you! Hey, but your other courtyard is well built, look back

on yours. The engineering team ran out of borrowing this king for a few days.

The palace is a long time ago and needs repairs!"

Li Zexuan was speechless, and he hadn't been to the Prince's Mansion before.

It looked magnificent and looked like it was in disrepair for a long time. Li

Xiaogong obviously wanted to remodel his palace according to the architectural

style of Yunshan Courtyard!

I have to say that in terms of personal enjoyment, he and Li Xiaogong still

have some common language.

"Well, the academy's project has basically been completed. If the prince needs

manpower, he can go to the construction team to pick it at any time! I will

give the prince a few sets of furniture by the way!"

If you want to give favors, then give the full set. Li Zexuan still has a good

impression of Li Xiaogong.

"Haha! Good, good! This king didn't see the wrong person!"

Li Xiaogong laughed and went out with a look of relief.

……………………

It's night, Feng's new house.

The bright lights in the study indicate that the owner of this house was not

asleep.

"Quyuanli, Shenxianzui, Wenrouxiang, "Datang Daily", Yanhuang Academy, Li

Zexuan has built such a huge foundation in Chang'an in less than a year, and

it is really different from ordinary people!"

In the study, Feng Zhidai muttered to himself under the candlelight.

On the table in front of him was a thick stack of manuscripts, which was the

information about Li Zexuan that his guards investigated.

News of the Land of Lingnan is relatively closed. He has heard Li Zexuan's

name before, and used items related to Li Zexuan, such as "Datang Daily", and

another example of Shenxian Drunk.

But after reading these materials, he knew how much Li Zexuan "has done" in

the past year, and the more he looked at these materials, the more he became

frightened. The speed of Li Zexuan's rise was beyond ordinary people's

understanding. category!

"Huh? Li Zexuan descended from the sky and slaughtered the Seventh Cultivation

Sect with his own power?"

Turning to the next page of information, Feng Zhidai's eyes condensed after

seeing the label above, and his face suddenly became solemn, and he quickly

looked at it attentively.

The study was quiet and terrible for a while, only occasionally heard the

sparse insect sounds outside and the sound of Feng Zhidai turning the pages of

paper.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Feng Zhidai put down the information

and raised his head. His eyes were very deep and his face was very ugly. He

only heard him murmur: "The fairy lamp, the iron ball of true Qi? How is this

possible? ?"

"Amu~!"

"Master!"

Feng Zhidai was stunned for a while, called Amu in, and then he asked in a

deep voice: "This fairy lamp and true Qi iron ball really have something~?"

Amu bowed and replied: "Master Hui, this fairy lamp does exist. During the

Mid-Autumn Festival, Yong'an Hou took his wife and sat on the fairy lamp and

walked around Chang'an City. Countless people saw it. Now! As for the True Qi

Iron Ball, it was only uploaded from the court, and the subordinates have no

way of knowing whether it is true or not!"

"There is really a fetish that can take people to the sky!"

An unbelievable look appeared on Feng Zhidai's face. Suddenly, he seemed to

have thought of something, and then asked anxiously: "How much does Li Zexuan

have?"

Amu was taken aback, and then replied: "According to Hou Yong'an, there is

only one true Qi iron ball. It was his master Lingxu Zhenren who poured his

life skills into the iron ball before his death!"

Feng Zhidai looked embarrassed and said, "Nonsense! My son has never heard

that true energy can be poured into an iron ball and can be stored for a long

time! Li Zexuan must be lying!"

Seeing Feng Zhidai's unbelief, Amu added: "My son, when the subordinates heard

that the Seventh Sect was annihilated, many people saw the flames rising to

the northeast of Chang'an City and there was a loud thunderstorm. A few days

later, Some mountain people went up the mountain to check and found that the

entire top of the mountain had been turned into ashes. If Yonganhou hadn't

used the True Qi iron ball, his subordinates could not think of a weapon with

such terrifying power!"

Feng Zhidai listened to ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and couldn't help but lose

consciousness, "Fire? Sky thunder? How can such immortal means be in the hands

of a mortal!"

After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Amu, you recently took a

chance to send a letter to my father, telling him that he cannot move!

Invincible!"

After saying this, a few traces of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face.

"My son, this! Why? No matter how powerful he is, Yonganhou is just a person.

The terrain of Lingnan is dangerous and we have thousands of warriors. Why

should we be afraid?"

Amu stared, a little unconvinced.

Feng Zhidai said angrily: "Shut up! Do as I say!"

Seeing that Feng Zhidai, who had always been gentle, was angry, Amu didn't

dare to say any more, and hurriedly clasped his fists in response, "Yes, son!"

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