Chapter 1243 (1/2)

A quarter of an hour later, song Yan met Wu Zhengyang, the patriarch of Shaoyang clan.

He was dressed in a white robe, tall and upright, and his whole body exuded a strong and upright atmosphere.

”This Taoist friend is polite. I don't know what to call him?” Asked Wu Zhengyang politely.

”I've seen Lord Wu in the next song dynasty.” Song Yan smiled back.

”It turned out to be song Daoyou. I don't know what's the matter when you arrive?” Ask Wu Zhengyang again.

Song Yan, with a straight face and a solemn tone, said, ”I'm here to send you the creation.”

Wu Zhengyang was stunned, and then he said with a smile, ”please tell me clearly.” But deep in his eyes, he was a little disdainful. At the beginning of your distraction, you dare to send me a creation of Shaoyang sect. It's just a boast. Even he doubted that the man in front of him is a liar. He got some incomplete skills from nowhere to frighten the elder. The real goal is to come to Shaoyang sect to cheat.

”In the opinion of the Lord Wu, what are the reasons that restrict Shaoyang from becoming a great emperor?” Song Yan suddenly carried his hands and asked.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhengyang felt that song Yan was making a fool of himself, and he became more and more a liar, so the smile on his face disappeared, coldly saying, ”song Daoyou, I have a lot of things to deal with.”

When song Yan heard this, he immediately understood that the other side didn't believe in him, so he smiled lightly: ”well, since the Lord Wu doesn't believe me, I'll go down! Farewell! ”

He hugged Wu Zhengyang, and song Yan turned to the reception hall.

Hard to get?

Wu Zhengyang sneers. In his opinion, as long as he doesn't keep him, the other side will surely find another excuse to stay and continue to cheat him.

But this time he guessed wrong. The other side walked without any hesitation. In a blink of an eye, he walked out of the reception hall and continued to move forward without looking back.

”Am I wrong?”

Wu Zhengyang frowned.

Seeing the figure of song inkstone disappear completely, Wu Zhengyang finally says, ”stay with you!”

Song Yan looks back at Wu Zhengyang and plays with the taste: ”the Lord is not afraid to be a liar?”

Wu Zhengyang smiled awkwardly: ”Dao you joked.”

Song Yan stepped back and stared at Wu Zhengyang: ”master, please answer my question just now!”

Wen Yan, Wu Zhengyang thought: ”I think there are three points to restrict the growth of Shaoyang clan. First, the region, the second family, and the third top force!”

Song Yan nodded secretly. It seems that Wu Zhengyang is also an understanding person. The size of the region represents the amount of resources. The excellence of the disciples is related to the future development of the clan. Finally, if there are no top experts in the town, it is difficult for a first-class clan to develop, such as taiyijiao. If there are no immortals in the town, taiyijiao will not develop to this point.

However, Wu Zhengyang had some reservations, and did not mention the tax revenue from the Tang Dynasty and taiyijiao.

Therefore, song Yandao said: ”the first two points are actually just one problem. As the area is wide, your clan can naturally obtain more resources and receive more and more excellent disciples. In my opinion, the second point restricting the growth of Shaoyang clan should come from taiyijiao.”

As soon as he said this, Wu Zhengyang's face slightly changed, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were more alert.

Song Yan continued: ”there are 108 states in the Tang Dynasty, each state has dozens of counties, and the first-class clan or power, at best, occupies a county area. Therefore, for thousands of years, no first-class clan has broken its shackles to achieve super clan, and the strongest first-class clan has occupied two or three counties.”

”Not bad!” Wu Zhengyang nodded with the same feeling.