Chapter 775

If he guesses right, after the improvement of holy soil and holy water, the ten Mu field can be planted with yellow pole in the future, which can shorten the growth cycle by at least one third.

Besides, we don't need any more specialists to take care of the fields. We just need to send some honest farmers to be responsible for regular irrigation. We don't need any more effort.

When the prince revealed the news to Lin Chengzhu, Lin Yongyi wept with joy again, which was great news.

"Lord Lin!" "What's the matter?" said Hong Yaowei, with a calm face? Why is huanggangdi?... "

"Come!" Lin Yongyi suddenly roared, and the guards of the city Lord's mansion immediately surrounded him and bowed to listen to the order.

"Break this man's hands and feet and throw him out of the farm at once!" Lin Yongyi points to Hong Yaowei and drinks angrily. His face is solemn and angry.

"Lin Yongyi, you dare!" Hong Yaowei's eyes were red with anxiety. He was forced to kneel down on his body. Hong Yaowei cried out, "Lin Yongyi, I'm from Xianyi Valley! Lin Yongyi, you son of a bitch, dare to attack me! I'm from Hongfu, capital of Mo! You dare, you dare!! Ah! "

"Pa" hit Hong Yaowei heavily on the back.

Hong Yaowei is just a general doctor. He can't spit blood when he goes down with a stick. He falls to the ground with dizzy hair and eyes.

"Your younger martial Sister Feng manyun is vicious and wants to kill everyone in the whole village! Don't blame me. If you do, blame your good younger martial sister! "

"You are not a doctor at all! Break his hands and feet for me! Let them no longer practice medicine and do harm to others! " Lin Yong waves his hands angrily, leaving behind a group of vicious people to smash Hong Yaowei's hands and feet.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a crippled man with blood all over his body was carried out of Chuang Tzu, thrown out of the door and left to die.

"Lin Yongyi! Feng manyun! It's you who hurt me! " Hong Yaowei's hatred can't be covered, his body trembles and crawls forward, dragging a long blood mark on the ground.

Suddenly a dark shadow fell beside him, and Hong Yaowei raised his head sharply. Before he could see clearly the face of the visitor, he was wiped on the spot by a sharp sword.

At night, the moon is like water.

Mo Lian sits on the side of the bed and taps the little man on the bed.

But in the light of the moon, the little guy held the fat little white squirrel and fell asleep.

The window lattice moved a little. Mo Lian reached out to help her tuck in the quilt corner. She got up and walked to the door. Her sleeves swept the room. A little candle light followed his distant figure and gradually died out.

"Your Highness, Hong Yaowei has dealt with it." The return wind whispered with a slight bow.

"Well." Mo Lian answered with a faint voice, raised her hand and closed the door of the chamber gently. "I want information about all the people in Hong's family."

"Yes."

"Lin Yongyi is a man of benevolence and righteousness, but his decision is not enough. He chooses someone to help him."

"Yes." The return wind nodded slightly, watched the prince go, turned his head and looked at the wing room, then a lift of air, and the man disappeared in the night.

"Gugu......" A dark shadow glided across the night sky and sank into the water like moon night.

The sleeping arbor seemed to be moving. He opened his eyes and stared at the top of his head coldly. He was too late.

Suddenly he jumped out of bed barefoot.

One flashed to the side of the bed, his fingers gently raised the curtain, and his eyes were clear and clear looking out into the night.