Peach Luck Unparalleled

Inspectorate, Lei Feng swallowed a elixir, his slightly pale face regained some blood, and he sincerely said to the person in front of him: "Thank you for the grace of the envoy for giving the medicine."

Sitting opposite him was an old man with gray beard and hair, wearing a light gray Taoist robe, and said with a smile: "You are welcome, Director Lei, this is the elixir specially given by the Taishang Laojun when he heard that you were injured. Just pick it up along the way."

The uncle immediately had a serious expression on his face: "Please envoy, please thank Laojun for me after you go back. I am very grateful."

"Hehe, you're being polite. After all, you were injured in the battle with the demons." The old man said with a smile: "The marshal already knew about this matter, and he said that he would not let the demons succeed. He wanted to get involved in China. Let’s pass our heaven first.”

"Heavenly Court already knows, that's great." The uncle said happily: "Did the Marshal tell you when to send troops to wipe out the demons, and which general will go there?"

The old man's face froze, and he said with some embarrassment: "This matter has not been finalized, because some people hold different opinions, saying that the small demons invaded, and it was not an attack on the heavenly court. There is really no need to send heavenly soldiers and generals down .”

"What?" The uncle was taken aback.

After learning that the demons appeared on the earth, the heavenly court officials were divided into two factions. One faction advocated the battle, claiming that the plot of the demons must not be allowed to succeed; The one who suffers is the earth. If the heavenly court rashly sends troops there, it may cause a big scuffle between the heavenly realm and the demons, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time.

Moreover, people who hold the second point of view account for the majority.

There is no way, who made the Huaxia people worthless, for hundreds of years, no one has achieved Taoism and become a fairy, and many people have almost forgotten the Huaxia people on earth.

I think back then, especially in the Tang Dynasty, Sun Houzi and his gang showed their faces, and they always found something for Tianting to do from time to time. As the saying goes, children who can cry have milk, but honest children are hard to attract. more attention.

Seeing the embarrassment on the old man's face, the uncle hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. If we don't care about it, Huaxia will really perish. Please make it clear to Your Majesty and persuade the Marshal and all the generals , help anyway.”

The old man said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's not easy. To be honest, everyone really doesn't take Huaxia Kingdom seriously. And the Jade Emperor also said that since there is a realm of cultivation over there, let this matter be handed over to you." Let’s deal with it in the comprehension world, and the inspector can help. As for other helpers, I’m afraid there really isn’t any.”

Lei Feng cried bitterly: "If the cultivation world can do it, do you still need to ask me for help? To tell you the truth, all my subordinates sent to help, but in the end, not to mention that I was seriously injured, my subordinates suffered heavy losses."

"So serious?" The old man stared, "But this is still not enough to convince everyone. How about it, I can at most help you get a decree. As for dealing with the demons, the Huaxia people have to figure it out by themselves."

The uncle was about to cry, but since he was a small official, he had no chance to go to the heavenly court, let alone talk to the Jade Emperor. When the heavenly court made a decision, he could only obey.

Having a will is of no use, but thinking about it is better than nothing, at least after having this will, when you go to ask others, you will have an extra excuse.

Seeing that he was not happy, the old man changed the topic: "On the way to your place, I met the master of the Immortal Gourd Mansion, and guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?" Lei Feng asked subconsciously.

"He has a bitter face, as if his elixir storehouse has been stolen." The old man said with a smile, "I went up to ask, but he hesitated and refused to say anything. Later, I found out that his precious son was there." I have suffered a loss outside, and it seems that I have lost the magic weapon passed down from my ancestors."

The uncle expressed his incomprehension: "There are still people who dare to trouble the Chen family and steal their magic weapon?"

"Who says no? I don't think people from the heavens did it. Who doesn't want to give the Chen family some face. But his son, hey... don't say it, it will offend others."

"Tell me!" The uncle rarely showed his thirst for knowledge.

"Then I'll tell you, his son..."

Even gods, gossip plots are indispensable. In this matter, no one can be exempt.

……

In just half a day, Europe suffered heavy losses. Except for some remote cities, almost all of them were attacked.

A large number of refugees flocked to the countryside, and the army fought hard, but the results were very limited. Although hundreds of demons were killed, for the tens of thousands of people, such losses were negligible.

More people chose to flee their homes, the roads were severely damaged, and they had to hide everywhere.

Finally, a medium-sized country in southern Europe announced its surrender, hoisted a white flag in an obvious position, and ordered the army to cease fire.

The result they got was a more violent attack from the demons. Everyone was in danger for a while. Since there was no way out, they would fight to the end.

But at this time, the demons suddenly announced that they accepted sincere surrender, and the first batch of surrenderers could enjoy preferential treatment over those who later surrendered.

The will to die that was finally built up suddenly collapsed.

First it was a group of people, then it developed into a social group, and then it directly became a government action. White flags representing surrender were hung everywhere.

Of course, there are people who are unwilling to surrender, but they can no longer control the situation. After all, people are afraid of death. You can die, but you have no right to let others die too.

In the small cauldron, Qin Feng and Qingya looked at the image projected in mid-air together.

One of his hands rested calmly on the thigh of the beautiful inspector.

Qingya's attention was all on the image, and she didn't notice this. Another very important reason was that she was taken advantage of enough by this kid, and she didn't care about a little more.

"Why did the Europeans surrender so easily?" She couldn't accept it.

"Yes, people here are clamoring for democracy and human rights all day long. Historically speaking, it is also the birthplace of the Great Revolution. The idea of ​​being the master of the country has long been ingrained." He said, "exploring" upwards with his hands, and continued: "I thought they could last for a few months, but in less than two days, they all surrendered. It's really disappointing."

The beauty noticed the evil hand on her leg, stretched out her hand and patted it, and said, "Europeans are no match, let alone Africa. Could it be that the natives are stronger than the army here? The next step is Asia." Come on, don't make trouble, let's talk about business. Do you think Huaxia has to be prepared? Do you want to surrender?"

"Impossible." He shook his head.