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419 Mr. Wing Wah

Big weekend, November.

This time point is nothing special for Liu Cheng.

He has lived in Yahai for a long time now, and it can almost be said that all seasons are like spring. Even if time has entered winter, the rest of his territory is still green except for some parts of the North Sea.

However, if you look north, the more you go north, the harder you will see any green, and the more you will be the gradually richer white.

When you keep your eyes on the grasslands outside the surrounding border, your goal is to be a complete world of ice and snow.

Thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and thousands of miles of snow are falling.

If you see the picture without life, you will feel beautiful.

However, for those who live on the grassland, no one will understand any beautiful scenery. For them, winter and cold snow can bring them only suffering and challenges.

Every winter, a person will die in the grassland, so the winter of the grassland always comes with a faint sadness.

However, the situation this year is a little different, especially for those grassland people outside Bingzhou, they have more vitality this winter.

Because this winter, Wang Fugui died, and his army was almost dispersed after Wang Fugui's death.

The great god who was so powerful that they didn't dare to breathe disappeared. Now Bingzhou seems to have no existence to resist them.

Therefore, the foreigners outside Bingzhou are no longer as obedient as in previous years. When winter comes, they are starting to get ready.

These foreigners started to move in October.

Several large tribes outside Bingzhou became more frequent contact. Finally, when November arrived, the large tribes gathered together and formed an army of nearly 500,000 to start coming to Bingzhou.

It is a bit coincidental that the time when the 500,000 foreign tribes were detained was basically the same as when Liu Cheng went on an Eastern Tour.

But what is different from Liu Cheng's domineering Eastern Tour of Lan Ying was that the 500,000 foreign troops were not successful, and it could even be said to be a complete defeat.

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On November 13, a large army of 500,000 foreign tribes came to Yanmen Pass.

To their expectations, they did not see a closed gate.

When they arrived, the gate of Yanmen Pass was wide open.

It was just a large open city gate, not to welcome them in, but because the new Yanmen Pass guard who was waiting quietly with 50,000 flying wolf cavalry under his command was about to tell them.

As long as he is there, even if the door of Yanmen Pass is wide open, it will not be able to step further.

This is a very domineering and confident attitude.

And the new Yanmen Pass guard did this.

On the day when the 500,000 foreign army arrived, the new Yanmen Pass general held the Fang Tian Painting Garrison and attacked with his 50,000 flying wolf cavalry.

With the most fierce offensive attitude, he completely defeated the fierce army of 500,000 foreign tribes, used more than 100,000 foreign tribes' blood to announce his name to this world, and successfully crowned the bloody war god in the foreign tribes' mouths!

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In a small private school in a small town, Dazhou, Yanzhou.

A young man who is about 20 years old, handsome, but with a little sloppy dress and a little decadent in his spirit, was lying on the lesson plan and whispering.

In this young man's youth, he is more than a dozen of his students.

The dozen or so students looked like they were not old in the last year. The largest one was probably only eleven or twelve years old, while the youngest one was only about seven or eight years old.

From seven to twelve years old, this is the most naughty and naughty time for a child.

But the young student was slightly different from the average child, even though their teacher was lying on the table and slept soundly.

The students didn't mean to be absent, and they shook their heads and carried books underneath.

Lang Lang's reading sound was mixed with the faint cry of young people. This scene was not good, but it was undeniable that it was quite comfortable to watch.

But this scene didn't last long, and in a short while, a sound of footsteps began.

A moment later, a middle-aged man walked into this private school and strode to the young man. When he saw the young man sleeping soundly, he was furious and slapped him in the head: "You are a lazy guy who misleads your children, you can fall asleep during teaching."

The young man who was awakened rubbed his head and yawned while responding: "These are your students, but I am not the one who misleads people's children!"

"You lazy guy!" The middle-aged man was furious when he heard this. He pulled the ruler beside him and acted furiously to beat him. After gestured twice, he still didn't pull down the ruler. He couldn't bear to really hit his favorite disciple.

Of course, whether you beat or not, nagging is inevitable: "Look at how you are like this, whether you sit or not, and you don't have a positive appearance all day long, how can you be a role model for others like this?"

"I don't plan to be a teacher." The young man muttered in a low voice.

"If you don't become a teacher, what should you do in your private school?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"What's my private school? Isn't this private school yours?" The young man was confused, and then he seemed to figure it out and changed his face in an instant: "Teacher, you told me that you will go out for a few days. Don't lie to me. I'm fine if I let me be a substitute class for a few days. If you really throw this to me, the students will really not be able to withstand it!"

"You can't stand a small private school? Do you mean I was not teaching well in Ronghua? Is it aborted for you?"

Seeing that his proud disciple was lazy and middle-aged, perhaps Mr. Ronghua directly raised his teacher's airs, but the focus of the young man's attention had already shifted at this time.

"Teacher, are you really going to leave and throw this private school to me? Didn't you agree to just stay at my cheap senior brother for a few days?"

Mr. Ronghua raised his eyebrows and glanced at the young man: "Do you think it might be only a few days?"

"Okay, I guess my cheap senior brother won't let you go so easily. You'll probably really won't come back now." The young man sighed softly: "Well, why don't I go with you to have fun."

"Aren't you afraid of going back?" Mr. Ronghua raised his eyebrows.

"I will never go back once I go back. Anyway, my cheap senior brother shouldn't be hungry for me."

"You should save money. If you save you like this, you don't want to send it to others. Moreover, you have not finished your studies yet, so don't think about these messy things. After I leave, you can stay in this private school by yourself, and you don't have to watch it for too long. In just half a year, you can close this private school in half a year. Then you want to go there."
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