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Chapter 160 There are always people who think that they can’t survive without themselves

Chapter 160 There are always people who think that they can’t survive without themselves

When Guan Shihua heard that Russell and Zhang Zhiwei controlled the thunder and lightning and completely wiped out the enemy's aliens, his expression was a little unbelievable.

Until Russell and Zhang Zhiwei actually struck the thunder in front of her and Huang Tianao...

As for the question of when the follow-up troops would arrive, Huang Tianao and Guan Shihua both tacitly agreed not to ask.

The answer is obvious. People didn't tell the truth because they were afraid that they would worry.

At the dinner table, Huang Tianao never stopped complimenting Russell, shouting "ancestor, ancestor".

It made Russell dumbfounded, but he still couldn't persuade him.

Guan Shihua's laughter never stopped.

She hadn't been this happy for a long time. She wiped away her tears every time after laughing, and then hid it by saying that she was too excited.

Russell and others did not expose it either.

They watched Guan Shihua keep eating, bowl after bowl, as if she wanted to replenish all the meat in her body at once.

A few people gathered together briefly and then said goodbye to Guan Shihua and others.

Everyone has their own things to do.

Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng wanted to go back and have a look, and planned to take a solitary confinement to let the elders calm down their anger, while they also studied Russell's "A Brief Interpretation of the Five Elements".

You really need to learn this carefully, after all, I am a cultivator.

Zhuge and his wife plan to have more adventures outside.

Although they have killed most of the alien minds, there are still many enemies causing trouble everywhere.

As descendants of the Zhuge clan, they cannot accept the chaos in China.

Lu Ci carried a bag of heads and prepared to go back to pay homage to his relatives.

In the end, only Zhang Zhiwei, Xu Xin and others returned to Tangmen with Russell.

Russell originally wanted to use the Flying Thunder God, but after thinking about it, he decided to go back on the paper horse.

This time he specifically chose places with many enemies, from the Black Land to the Shu Land, and conquered countless fortresses.

For a time, all the Japanese strangers disappeared, for fear that Russell would come looking for them.

As they headed south, news of the tournament's victory spread.

"The Tang Sect wins again!"

"Actually, Tianshi Mansion, Shaolin, Wudang, Lu Family, and Zhuge Family are also involved."

"Don't worry about these details. The important thing is that Tang Sect has won again!"

For people in the alien world, apart from eating and sleeping, they just talk about Tang Sect recently.

Talking about the history of the Tang Sect, gossip about the Tang Sect, even the birth of a child can be related to the Tang Sect.

Especially recently, the Tang Sect sent people to put out fires and help.

The Tang Sect's reputation in the world of flower gardeners is increasing day by day.

If the Tang Sect takes action, all demons will behave like a good person.

Among these one-sided remarks, there are also some discordant voices.

"Who knows if it's true or not? How is it possible that the Tang Clan knows the Five Thunders to rectify the law?"

"I just didn't go, otherwise what would happen to the Tang Clan?"

"..."

Anyone who is interested has found that these people did not go to the black land, did not go to the southeast coast, and did not go to firefighting.

But they still have a large number of people, it seems that after the foreign war, they have nothing to lose.

Ha ha.

Therefore, when Russell and others set foot in Shu, most of the chats among strangers when they met were "The Tang clan is awesome" and "The Wang family and the like have no eggs."

Russell doesn't care what others say about him or others.

But Zhang Zhiwei listened with great interest, and so did Xu Xin, Bai Chen and Hu Qian.

The two of them, one a fox and the other a hedgehog, seemed to be born to love each other. They could chat with anyone and have a good time.

As a result, their team back to Tangmen grew stronger and stronger, and a few people simply set up a stage and acted as "corners" when they were resting at night.

While Russell was watching, he was having a mental conversation with Layman Erli and Yohei Aoyama.

Every time they successfully gathered their subordinates, Russell used the Flying Thunder God to go over and use the command skill, and then came back.

Back and forth, almost across half of China, the Qi in the body bottomed out.

When everyone saw Russell either disappearing inexplicably or meditating, they felt that he was much more mysterious.

The night before returning to the Tang Sect, Luo Su had already taken all Bihe Shannin into slaves.

Every Higashan nin has his Flying Thunder God rune on his body.

Russell closed his eyes, the spiritual platform reached the sky, and his mind focused on the stars belonging to the Erli layman in the sky.

"Erli."

"Servant, what are your orders?"

"You have a new mission: gain the trust of the Japanese aliens and find their maritime headquarters."

"clear."

"Okay, if it is necessary to attack the people in Qingshan in the future, there will be no mercy." "Yes, my lord."

"Go, I'll wait for your good news."

"Servant, please retire."

The mind cut off the connection with Erli, and clicked on the star of Aoyama Yohei.

As soon as I connected, I heard a charming female voice surrounding Qingshan.

"Qingshan."

"Young one is here. I'm going to send these women away now."

"No need. From now on, you and your subordinates will stay on the flower-growing land and be ordinary people."

"If anything unusual happens, report it to me in time."

Aoyama Yohei rolled his eyes and said, "I understand, little one."

Russell cut off the link and looked at the night sky quietly.

In the future peaceful world, there will always be some people who will betray their country and seek glory out of greed.

He is taking precautions.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Zhiwei has just finished singing the opera and is still wearing the robe of the Great Onmyoji.

This time he played the buffoon and worked very hard.

Thunder and lightning were summoned and really struck him.

The audience in the audience was in awe and cheered.

"I'm thinking about how we can prevent ourselves from being invaded by foreign enemies."

"Ha, this is not your problem alone." Zhang Zhiwei took off his hunting clothes and handed a glass of wine to Russell.

He looked at the bustling stage, where Xu Xin and Hu Qian were playing their true roles as members of the Tang clan who were killing everyone.

"No matter how strong we are, we can't help our compatriots shoulder this burden."

"Some people say that if young people are strong, the country will be strong. We have to look to the next generation to create a good environment and educate them well."

Russell looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was full of philosophy, with some surprise, "Brother, you have changed a lot."

"Hey, I've learned a lot recently." Zhang Zhiwei stood up and joined the crowd again.

"However, what I have learned the most is to have fun in the moment and do things tomorrow! Haha, come on, come on, come and drink!"

Zhang Zhiwei hooked up with them, drank and danced, laughing very happily.

Russell couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He lay on his back on the ground, his eyes looking at the bright moon in the sky, and his mind watching him transform into the stars in the sky and everyone present.

Quietness and hilarity are exceptionally harmonious.

……

Early the next morning, everyone returned to Tangmen.

Tang Bingwen, Tang Jiaren, and You Hong greeted them with smiles.

The two of them laughed so hard that their mouths were crooked as they listened to everyone's praise.

Russell frowned and found that Youhong's face was rosy, but his breathing frequency was much higher than before.

The Tang Sect's celebration banquet continued into the evening. You Hong was exhausted and went back to his room to rest.

Russell took advantage of the time to pee and came to Youhong's room alone.

He originally thought that Youhong was sleeping, but he didn't expect that he was sitting on the bed, as if waiting for Russell to come in.

"Master Hong, do you know I'm coming?"

"You boy, you have piercing eyes. You know something is wrong with me, why don't you come right away?"

You Hong kept a straight face, but soon started laughing.

On the one hand, he was somewhat proud of his ability to know things like a god, and on the other hand, he felt warmed by Russell's filial piety.

"Ronald, let me ask you, how long can the little devil last?"

Russell suppressed his thoughts and replied first: "Less than 5 years."

"Okay, I can hold on until then." Youhong laughed, got up and drove Russell outside.

"Go, go, play with the young people, don't disturb my rest."

"I will make sure to take my medicine on time in the next few years, so don't worry about it and just go ahead."

"I'm almost a hundred years old. If I can drive away the little devil, I'll be satisfied."

"I don't really want to see anything after Little Devil, so that's it."

Russell thought for a while and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The old man saw clearly and what he said made sense.

Providence so.

It’s better to do what Zhang Zhiwei said——

Let nature take its course, enjoy yourself in the moment, and let’s talk about tomorrow’s things!
(End of this chapter)

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