Ouyang Batian left, Ouyang Aotian and Ouyang Ritian came.

Ouyang Ke currently has three children.

Batian is the boss, born to Mu Nianci, but he has no responsibility as the boss and likes to go out and wander.

Aotian is the second child, born by Bai Ling, and likes to command the army. Now he is the Centurion of the Dragon Cavalry.

Ritian is the third brother, and now he is the team leader in the Beiwei army.

"Father!"

Wearing military uniforms, the two of them are both handsome and handsome, just like Ouyang Batian, but unlike Ouyang Batian's little face, their faces are even more iron-blooded and heroic.

"good!"

Looking at their two sons and their ability improvement on the attribute panel, Ouyang Ke nodded slightly, "It seems that you have experienced well in the army this year."

"You take your subordinates and your father to the grassland." Ouyang Ke said slowly, "We want to establish a country, and we have to communicate with our immediate superiors."

Strictly speaking, Ouyang Ke’s current territory is the ruling area of ​​Mongolia.

Now that we are going to build a country, this is not a small matter.

"Father, have you finally agreed to establish a country?"

Hearing Ouyang Ke's words, the two brothers looked happy.

"How happy are you?"

Looking at the two brothers, Ouyang Ke said with some amusement, "Your father, my merits and fortunes are involved, and I may be able to live for hundreds of years. Even if I founded the country, this throne has nothing to do with your brothers."

Two brothers: "..."

They really didn't think about this, but... Dad's words hurt people.

"Dad, can you just take this little guy to the Mongolian base camp?" Ouyang Aotian asked.

There are less than 300 people under my command and my third brother.

"It's not about going to war, why do you bring so many people?"

Shaking his head slightly, Ouyang Ke said lightly, "We are going to exchange interests, and it is not good to bring too many people."

"When will we set off?" Ouyang Ritian asked.

"After a week!"

Ouyang Ke said slowly, "Call you here today, mainly to let you prepare in advance."

During this week, Ouyang Ke will be very busy, and various preparations before the founding of the People's Republic of China are very troublesome.

A week later, the father and son set out.

On the way.

"Father, with our national strength, we can accept more refugees." Ouyang Batian said, "Our population is still a little small, only 500,000 people. I heard from the people below that you are too conservative."

"Purchasing seedlings to help grow, it seems that it will grow very quickly in a short period of time, but there will be endless troubles."

Ouyang Ke smiled and said, "This is not conservative, but a steady start."

"From a small villa to the present, all the rules are built bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and all the talents are cultivated bit by bit by bit, and the establishment of people's hearts is under our guidance. Everything is under the control of the father. This is the real family world, the world of one person!"

"Look at the Song Dynasty and Mongolia. There are indeed many people and a large territory. But what is the royal family of the Song Dynasty? How many Khanate in Mongolia?"

"If I were willing to be a father, I could have roared millions of people. Now I may have been all over the Western Regions. But if that is the case, the current father will be subject to the literati, the customs and customs of the Western Regions, and various unexpected rules!"

"And now, these things are bullshit here in the Father, and everything is only followed by the Father's wish!"

"In the territory of Baituo City, being a father is the undisputed God who will never be wrong!"

Ouyang Ke is not a saint, he has selfish intentions.

Your own territory must belong entirely to you!

"Father is brilliant."

Ouyang Ritian giggled, "But my father, two days ago, I heard General Zhang and others discuss the national system and discuss it. It has been discussed so far. There are still issues of manpower and rule of law. It is very quarreling. What is your decision?"

After looking at Ouyang Ritian, Ouyang Ke smiled and said, "Who asked you to come and talk?"

"Just just curious, no one came to instigate me." Ouyang Ritian said naturally in the face of Ouyang Ke's eyes, "Father, you know me. You stayed in the military camp all day long. Even if those people want to find me, they can't enter the military camp of the Beiwei Army."

"That's true."

Nodding slightly, Ouyang Ke didn't mind whether Ouyang Ritian was testing or something else, "The rule of law is the stem, the rule of man is the branches, and the royal family is the root."

The father and son were chatting, and Ouyang Ke also intended to raise his son. He practiced martial arts intently, but in fact he didn't have much time to manage chores.

It’s safe to have sons help with it.

In a month, the crowd finally arrived at the site of the Mongolian Khan.

"It's really hard to find!"

Ouyang Ritian lamented why the Mongolian Khan still lives in tents everywhere and is it not good to live in a city?

"It is because their khan still lives in tents that even though the Mongolians have suffered divisions and experienced various things over the years, they can still dominate the world."

"If you really live in the city, it means that Mongolia will go downhill."

Walking forward slowly, seeing Ouyang Ke, the guards bowed their heads one after another, and no one dared to stop them.

"My father is here, and the Mongolian Khan cannot come out to greet him. It seems that his attitude is not very good!" Ouyang Aotian said slowly.

“It’s normal.”

After glanced at the big tent in front of him, Ouyang Ke didn't care.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in A San's clothes suddenly jumped out from the side, "You are the best in the world? I want to challenge you!"

Turning his head, taking a look, and then the San fell to the ground.

Without saying a word, he continued to move forward, and could not even bear the look of the Soul Movement Technique, and he was not worthy of remembering his name.

"Mr. Ouyang's skills are getting deeper and deeper!"

Asan fell down, another monk came out, carrying a big golden wheel and a breath, the dragon elephant Prajna Technique should be extremely close to the tenth level.

"I heard that a Golden Wheel Master came out of Tibet, you are? Why didn't you attend the sword competition?" Ouyang Ke looked at the Golden Wheel Master in front of him and said lightly.

"I missed some reasons, but now I can challenge the world's number one, even if I don't participate in the swordsmanship conference."

After the words came, the monk shook his hand, and the golden wheel with gears on the edge was spinning and rushed towards Ouyang Ke. The golden wheel broke through the air and was full of murderous aura.

"You are not qualified to challenge my father directly!"

Ouyang Ke also took action, and Ouyang Ritian next to him suddenly let out a long roar, and the silver spear in his hand looked like a giant python, swept across, directly smashing the golden wheel of the King of Golden Wheel to the side.

"I'll play with you!"

Ouyang Ritian stepped forward with his gun. The white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Scriptures was used in spear techniques, and it was not bad at all. The gun was like a giant python. Although his skill could not keep up with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, his momentum was not inferior at all.

A big opening and closing, I am invincible!

This is the domineering spirit of a gunner.

"Be careful, don't fight head-on. His Dragon Elephant Prajna Aoku is relatively high. You can use the Seven Snake Discs to fight him." After giving instructing, Ouyang Ke led Ouyang Aotian to continue moving forward.

"Amitabha, Mr. Ouyang, it's been a long time since I saw you, so I will also let me learn about the world's number one style."

After walking a few steps, another monk was actually Master Lingzhi. At first glance, the old monk's Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique has reached the tenth level, and the Poison Sand Palm is even more lv8. I haven't seen him for so many years, so I have become much stronger!

"Monkey, I'll play with you."

With a chuckle, Ouyang Aotian walked forward, waved the halberd in his hand gently, slashing through the air, and whimpered.

"burst!"

With a light shout, Ouyang Aotian's face suddenly turned red and his qi and blood surged. This guy directly used the toad Technique, and his qi and blood were temporarily surging with the explosion of the toad Technique. Within a time, his strength increased several times.

This is the characteristic of the toad skill after lv10. Ouyang Aotian's toad skill naturally cannot reach lv10. However, after Ouyang Ke achieved it, he handed the trick to his son.

"Stop it when you are enough, moderately vigorous exercise can be done, too much harm to your body." Ouyang Ke shook his head slightly after looking at his proud son who was directly using the ultimate move with a disagreement.

"Don't worry, Father, I will solve him within a hundred tricks."

Ouyang Aotian breathed, his breath was as red as an arrow. He smelled the bloody smell and felt the strong evil aura emitted around him. Master Lingzhi knew that this kid was not easy to deal with.

He didn't dare to stop Ouyang Ke anymore, so he could only face Ouyang Aotian.

Ouyang Ke continued to move forward.

At the same time, the Mongolian Khan Mengge, who was in charge, opened his tent and smiled at Ouyang Ke, "Welcome Mr. Ouyang."

“Is it really welcome?”

He gestured with his fingers to the two circles below to fight, Ouyang Ke said with a smile.
Chapter completed!