My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 155 Zhang Xuanchong's plan!

"Is that so!"

Zhang Xuanchong glanced at him with a half-smile, raised his hand, picked up the wine bowl full of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Playing with the wine bowl in his hand with one hand, his eyes flickered lightly, and a complex color flashed suddenly.

This wine tastes good, even, because of his body's continuous evolution, his sense of smell and taste is tens of millions of times stronger than that of ordinary people, and his senses are much more sensitive to what he eats.

However, to him now, this wine is no different from water.

It's impossible to get drunk.

call!
Zhang Xuanchong breathed a sigh of relief, put the wine bowl back on the table, and waved his hand to reject Ye Ming's intention to pour wine.

He said softly: "My yelling out, it's almost okay!"

"I will rarely come back after that, so please do it yourself!"

But when it came to this, a playful smile suddenly lingered on his brows:

"However, there is one thing I have to tell you. It is very likely that those who have left a strong mark on history are not dead. For example, experts on the imperial system such as Emperor Qin, Han and Wu, and old Dan Zhang Daoling. But whether they will come back, what they will do after they come back, these are all unknown.”

"So, you have to prepare early!"

Looking at the tight brows of Ye Ming and Ye He, Zhang Xuanchong smiled lightly and stopped speaking.

It's good to have no pressure, but being too loose and putting all the pressure on him is not necessarily a good thing.

He never thought of himself as a savior, and he didn't want to be this shit savior.

Therefore, next, he wants to create an imaginary enemy, and use the two of them to reveal to the outside world, Zhu Xia, no, there is another imaginary enemy that may exist in the whole world.

He really wants to see, with this imaginary enemy in front, what kind of flames can burst out in modern society, and whether it can start interstellar travel, and then expand outward!
Of course, more importantly, he wanted to see whether under the pressure of this imaginary enemy, someone would become enlightened and leave a manuscript with Dao Yun.

After learning about the situation on the other side, he had a very deep realization that the amount of his Dao Yun was very likely, no, not very likely, but definitely not enough for the skills of facing the other side!

If Zhang Xuanchong went there, within a certain period of time, his collection of Dao Yun might be very difficult, because he couldn't persuade everyone to do things for him with his own strength. In this regard, he still has a B number.

From his understanding of the opposite side alone, it is not difficult to find that the opposite side should be a feudal era similar to the ancient times of Zhuxia, but because of the existence of inspiration, the opposite side is a little stronger.

But it was because of this that he thought that his tricks might not be acceptable to the other side.
In addition, he still has a worry in his heart, that is 'there is no possibility of fading away'!
Although the two crippled heavens trapped by him thought it was impossible, in Zhang Xuanchong's view, it was not impossible!

If a Heavenly Dao is trapped, fed with Dao Yun to make it grow, and then squeezed out of it to release its power and inspiration, as long as the speed of growth and consumption is well grasped, it is still possible.

However, as he thought, the demand for Dao Yun on the other side may not be a general horror. If he robs Dao Yun, it may be possible for the First Emperor to send troops to attack it with many forces!
After all, if this kind of method can be done by a single force, it would be a bit ridiculous to think that the First Emperor occupied one-fifteenth of the world.
Therefore, the collection of Dao Yun may be on the agenda again!

'It would be great if I became the Heavenly Dao.'

But for some reason, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly had such a random thought in his mind.

Although the thought flashed by, Zhang Xuanchong couldn't help but move his eyes. Of course it is impossible to become the Dao of Heaven, but doesn't he still have a spiritual world?
'Maybe, it's not impossible'

Zhang Xuanchong's heart moved, and he immediately had an idea.

And on the table, after he uttered those two words with a certain inducing meaning, except for the two old men who didn't take it seriously, the expressions of the two middle-aged men turned a little ugly.

Especially Ye Ming, he has been worrying about what to do if those old antiques are not dead and pop out again.

Now that Zhang Xuanchong suddenly said it affirmatively, his heart suddenly became a mess!
Although he said nicely that one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, how can he really separate the relationship.
Involuntarily, he fixed his eyes on Zhang Xuanchong who was beside the old god: "Mr. Zhang"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said three words, he was immediately interrupted by Zhang Xuanchong: "Hey, don't look at me, there are a lot of old antiques, and they are all related, especially those experts on the imperial system. It is a country!
Dozens of millions of Qi Refining Army troops press up, and then form an army formation, even I will be suppressed, the best result is that I will go far away in the starry sky, and then find a planet with life."

Zhang Xuanchong waved his hand and continued: "However, you don't need to worry too much, we don't have a clue, they left because they didn't have a clue, how could they come back!"

"This"

Ye Ming and Ye He looked at each other, intending to ask him to speak together again, but Ye He didn't seem to see him, just bowed his head and poured himself a drink
Although what Zhang Xuanchong said was very good, in Ye Ming's view, it was just to ease his heart.

Since it is impossible to come back, why was it specifically pointed out, and bluntly said that there are tens of millions of qi refiners.
In his opinion, it must be that Zhang Xuanchong deliberately mentioned them. He then thought of what Zhang Xuanchong said just now that he would rarely come back. Chong had an agreement that Zhang Xuanchong could not disclose the situation on the other side.
Ye Ming, who 'wanted' to understand this, was immediately anxious, but he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, I understand!"

After all, he grabbed Ye He's arm and forcefully pulled him out of the room. He didn't know where he went!

In an instant, only the two old men and Zhang Xuanchong were left in the room.

At this time, Wang Wenyuan seemed to have just woken up, stretched suddenly, and then said softly: "If they go, the whole world will be blown up!"

"Fry it and fry it!"

Zhang Xuanchong chuckled: "The internal struggle has been long enough, so we might as well unify the outside world, and then burst out unprecedented sparks!"

"After all, I'm not scaremongering, those old antiques are really still alive, but I really don't know if they will come back or not, what they will do!"

What Ye Ming was thinking, what Ye He was thinking, he could see clearly, even what the two old men who seemed to be making soy sauce were thinking, he was not unclear.

These two old men are typical fans of the authorities, bystanders among bystanders.

They have already arranged their affairs before and after their lives, so they are much clearer about the meaning of Zhang Xuanchong's words than Ye Ming and Ye He, who are deeply involved in it.

However, even if you can see clearly, you can only follow the trend and get involved!
Whether it's the two old men or people outside, it's the same!
It doesn't matter what they think, what matters is what Zhang Xuanchong thinks!
Even if you don't want to, as long as Zhang Xuanchong is willing, you can only do what Zhang Xuanchong wants!

If it is evil, it is not that Zhang Xuanchong has never thought about bringing billions of people around the world into his spiritual world like a devil. This is what he thought when he faced the threat of heaven.

However, he still doesn't know whether life can be born through the intercourse of yin and yang in the spiritual world, so he gave up.

"You want to unite the world?"

Shi San frowned.

Because it's hard to do, or basically impossible.

But in the face of his doubts, Zhang Xuanchong didn't take it seriously. He said casually: "I didn't think about the union or something. I just put a knife on their heads!"

"Whether it is destruction or self-improvement, it all depends on their own choice!"

"What I want is only the shining points of all the beings who are trapped in them when they make a choice and move their whole body, or the objects that contain their wisdom!"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little weird, and Shi San and Wang Wenyuan's expressions were a little inexplicably subtle.

After a while, the old man Wang, who was wearing glasses, took a deep breath and said solemnly: "If the game fails, they will be overwhelmed by the pressure you put on them. This will lead to the destruction of the country and family."

"so what!"

Zhang Xuanchong continued to sound with a somewhat indifferent tone: "If the outside is gone, it will be gone. As for Zhu Xia, there will be no problem!"

somewhere quiet.

Ye Ming brought Ye He here, stared at the latter, and shouted in a voice mixed with anger: "You"

"What are you, you!"

Ye He directly opened his mouth and blocked it.

Unhappily said: "You think too much of yourself!"

"Since the news was told by Mr. Zhang, there is no need to discuss this matter any more!"

"Besides, you'd better think about how to get the word out!"

Hearing this, Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the latter several times as if he didn't know Ye He. When he wanted to open his mouth to say something, Ye He stopped him:

"Don't look at me with such eyes. It's not the first time you know me. I'm talking about what to do. I've already retired. If you want to work, you can do it yourself!"

While talking, Ye He smiled, took out two cigarettes from his pocket, one for himself, and handed one to Ye Ming.

After he lit it, he took a deep breath and continued: "I can't help you too much with this matter, but I can help you analyze why Mr. Zhang wants to tell this matter!"

"Think about it for yourself, what is the direct consequence of this matter, to Zhu Xia, to the whole world, and then contact Mr. Zhang's past actions, think about it."

Under the night, two firefly-like fiery red spots lit up one after another, illuminating two faces with completely different expressions, one with sadness and the other with only a smile.

After hearing what Ye He said, Ye Ming was only silent, but after he sucked out the cigarette in his mouth, he suddenly said: "At first I thought Mr. Zhang was made by those old antiques, so I could only use this Obscure way to remind us.
But now that I think about it, if a fierce person like Mr. Zhang can be restrained, then a mere planet seems to be no big deal to the other party, so what is the other party's plan, it doesn't make sense logically.
However, what Mr. Zhang said should be true. Those people are indeed not dead, but whether they will come back and what they will do after they come back, we really don't know these two points.

The reason why he said this should be to set a target for us, and then let us move in the direction of being able to hit this target, but "

Speaking of this, Ye Ming frowned suddenly, he didn't understand why Zhang Xuanchong would do this.

Judging from the current situation, if we want to move in that direction, we can only develop technology, forget about Chaofan.

However, in terms of all kinds of scientific research that has entered the bottleneck, it is impossible to create a weapon that can wipe out a mountain in an instant, let alone create a weapon that can match Zhang Xuanchong's casual blow. At this point, he doubts whether it can be done before the extinction of human beings.
Under such a premise, if there is any difficulty that makes Zhang Xuanchong feel powerless, which makes him want to supervise the development of human science and technology, Ye Ming absolutely does not believe it.

But it seems that there is nothing else that can explain the current situation, although, this is nonsense
"I think you're thinking too much!"

Ye He shook his head.

"Have you forgotten how many times Mr. Zhang asked you to collect antiquities?!"

"Do you know where those disappeared ancient relics went?"

"Do you remember the types of those ancient objects? Do you remember what the creators of those ancient objects have in common?"

"If you don't remember, just think about it slowly, but I think it's best not to add your own guesses when you say it, it's best to say it as it is!
In addition, you have to seize this opportunity. After all, this is an irresistible task for the West. How to round them up depends on your means! "

Let's talk, Ye He shook his body from the cold, and immediately walked into the room, he was still hungry!
And Ye Ming looked at Ye He's back with a strange expression. He felt that it might be a waste of talent for Ye He to stay in the Dragon Slaying Team.

After Ye He's reminder, his heart is clear now, after all, those things are there, but he has never discovered them.

However, what puzzled him was why Ye He saw it so clearly.
inside the room.

When Ye He entered the house, he found that only the two old men were still in the house, and Zhang Xuanchong had already disappeared.

"Old Shi, is this dish not to your liking?"

Looking at the various dishes on the table that didn't seem to have been touched, Ye He asked.

After all, this hot pot is dinner, and he has been out for at least half an hour, logically speaking, this should not be the case.

"Waiting for you, Ye boy!"

Shi San said angrily. After seeing Ye He take his seat, he immediately picked up the sliced ​​fresh fish and rinsed it.

Seeing this, Ye He laughed and started to move.

Only old man Wang slowly tasted the viscous wine without moving his chopsticks.

In another half an hour, after Ye Ming came back, everyone immediately sat together.

On the other side of the factory area, where the dark horse stands.

Zhang Xuanchong stood aside, quietly looking at the huge monster with closed eyes and rumbling inside, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the black horse's big eyes opened immediately, and it slammed towards Zhang Xuanchong's chest with lightning speed.

With the sound of wind and thunder, the huge horse head, which was comparable to half of Zhang Xuanchong, slammed into it as if a battering ram hit the city gate under the blessing of a hundred strong men.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Xuanchong's mouth raised doubled, and he only lightly extended his right hand and pressed it against the huge head, preventing it from moving.

And the black horse also let out a nostalgic whisper at this moment, rubbing Zhang Xuanchong's right hand with his forehead.

"Little thing, you are also four years old."

Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly, he still remembered that the horse was only two years old when it first came into his hands, and was not yet an adult.

At that time, the height of his shoulders was not as high as his chest, and he was a short horse.

As a result, in less than a month, the one tempered by his blood and energy grew to two meters like a blown balloon.

Now it has jumped to a height of four or five meters, and he can only barely touch it if he hangs his head down.

"I'm curious, it shouldn't exist in this era, just like you, you shouldn't appear in this era, this era doesn't have the soil to carry you!"

At this moment, a strange and unpredictable sound of indifference suddenly sounded, and the black horse whose forehead was still pressed by Zhang Xuanchong's right hand subconsciously shook its body, but before it had time to move, it froze in Zhang Xuanchong's smile body.

"curious."

Zhang Xuanchong smiled, and said casually: "The inspiration is not omnipotent. All the existences that depend on the inspiration, when the inspiration gradually disappears, there is only one way to perish, unless a new source of energy is found to support its own consumption."

"You know this best!"

"After all, that door appeared because of the decline of the inspiration!"

"As for why I appear in this era. Maybe it needs me!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuanchong let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, the sound of indifference stopped, and Zhang Xuanchong amused the black horse for a while, and after leaving some new things in its body and head, it stepped into the sky in one step.

"Little thing, you can't afford me now, so come on!"

United States time, just after eight in the morning.

Located in the capital of the United States, a huge conference room.

Dozens of people from the United States of different ages, genders, and skin colors are sitting in their respective positions tremblingly.

If you look closely, many people's faces are covered with turbid sweat, even if they wipe diligently, they can't stop the dripping sweat.

However, the podium that used to be the position of the speaker was replaced by an extremely luxurious chair, and a man with a face from Zhu Xia was lying on the chair. If any people in the United States who were puzzled saw this scene, they would definitely shout loudly. He scolded, and then ordered the guard at the door to carry him out.
But now, none of the nearly a hundred people dared to look up at the man from Zhuxia who brought them such a great 'honor'!

Suddenly, the luxurious solid wood door at the entrance of the meeting room was pushed open, and a dark-skinned man in his fifties or sixties walked in from the outside. He had just stepped into the meeting room, and his body involuntarily stood on the spot. .

"It's 10:[-], [-] minutes past the assembly time, so you can die!"

As soon as the words fell, the man who was watched by many people suddenly trembled, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a burst of light red mist gradually floating towards the nearby people drifted past
But no one dared to care about that burst of confusion.

Everyone's attention was on the man from Zhu Xia reclining on the chair.

"Guru~!"

The elegant white man sitting in the middle of the first row swallowed hard, and then stood up suddenly. He didn't care about the intensified sweat on his face, and only said softly in the most gentle voice he could guarantee in his life:

"God! Are you here?"

"We will do our best!"

Hearing this, the man above let go of the well-preserved ancient book with the word 'morality' printed in his hand, and glanced at the speaker: "You are lucky, that cripple actually broke through the means I left behind, However, there is no next disabled person!"

"understand!"

The elegant white man trembled all over, and couldn't help but swayed.

As an elite of the United States who has deeply recognized the mighty power of the man above him, he is willing to be the first to stick out his tongue when he knows that he and others can only live if they kneel on the ground and lick each other's feet.

Moreover, stretch faster than anyone else!
No matter what request the other party will make, he will only agree!

"very good!"

The man chuckled and said, "First, I want the research manuscripts of top scientists and mathematicians such as Einstein and Newton."

"Second, I want the manuscripts of all philosophers and thinkers."

"Third, I want to unite all the antiquities in the country!"

"Fourth, cooperate with Zhu Xia's next request!"

"If anyone is unwilling, you can raise it now. I am a very democratic and free person. The minority obeys the majority. How about it? Does anyone object?"

The voice lingered in the meeting room for a long time, and lingered in the ears of people who were sweating on every face
"I agree!"

The elegant white man was the first to stand up again and said loudly.

Immediately, his words were like burning firecrackers. In an instant, everyone stood up, waving their arms excitedly, and shouted impassionedly like an aunt bargaining in a vegetable market:

"I am willing!"

"Agree!"

"I agree!"

"."

In almost the blink of an eye, these top politicians who 'abandoned' racial and skin color stereotypes reached a consensus: agree!agree!Still frankly agree! !
Whoever dares to disagree is the common mortal enemy of everyone.

"By the way, I can tell the difference between true and false. I still have a little experience in this regard!"

Looking at the noisy scene below, the man on the chair chuckled and said, "If you dare to lie to me with fake things, I don't mind repeating what you did to the aborigines in this land!"

"I don't even mind knocking you off the altar, so that those who have been persecuted by you will become those who persecute you."

"I don't mind the trouble!"

For a while, as the voice drifted again, the noisy scene suddenly became extremely quiet, without a single noise.

"Understood, God!"

The elegant man once again took the lead and said: "We must strictly check and strive to be genuine!"

".Strict control"

"right"

As if a switch had been turned on, the scene just now reappeared again.

After everyone quieted down, they suddenly found that there was nothing on the chairs, not even the ancient book they took from them was gone.

(End of this chapter)