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　　The one who killed the monster with the knife: "My God, if my brother had this strength, he would have singled out the entire virtual circle with a soul-killing knife!"

　　Han Tiaotiao: "Worship jpg! If I become a god, I will definitely level the entire King Canyon!"

　　My Song Ming ultimately wants the whole world: "This is the ultimate pursuit of my generation. I believe that as long as I always follow the footsteps of my god, one day I will be able to break through the void. Come on, believers of the law!"

　　……

　　"Is this the realm of the gods..."

　　"My god of Han Fei blesses "(Do Zhao) Shinto Heavenly Book", I should do my best to recruit believers for my god and find the woman of destiny, otherwise I, Han Fei, will become an ungrateful person!"

　　On the plane of "Nine Songs of the Sky", Han Fei watched the video of the battle of the gods uploaded by Yuemei, and said with emotion in his heart.

　　Originally, he thought that he would stay until the golden core stage and then take action, but seeing that the teammates in the group directly rely on the development of believers to reach the sky, how can he still survive?

　　"Come on, prepare the carriage, I'm going to visit General Ji Wuye's mansion."

　　Han Fei instructed the outer door boy.

　　"Ah? Young Master, at this moment, the court has just lost his military salary. It is said that General Ji Wuye has been furious and cut off ten heads!"

　　The book boy who has been with Han Fei for many years exclaimed.

　　"Hehe, it's just guarding and stealing, and he can't keep his head tonight."

　　Han Fei sneered, and walked down the aisle.

　　The book boy staggered, and was already frightened by Han Fei's words and his face was pale!

　　.......

Chapter 119

　　"What? Brother, are you going to build an altar to hold sacrifices? Now you've lost your military pay, aren't you trying to provoke the emperor's anger!"

　　Princess Red Lotus exclaimed.

　　"Silly sister, you don't understand, now my brother is a man of faith, and there is no better way than asking God to pray. When my brother and I establish the Lucky God Cult and develop to more than one million believers, I will be the first to send you there. The kingdom of God enjoys eternal youth."

　　Han Fei laughed.

　　This is his temporary change of mind. If he wants to use the faith of the whole world at the fastest speed, it is not wise to go directly to the general's mansion to kill Ji Wuye, because his father, Emperor Han Wangan, still believes in Ji Wuye very much. Force is counterproductive.

　　Therefore, the quickest way is to first develop your own incompetent father and emperor into a believer of our god!

　　That way, you will be free to do anything...

　　"Ahhh! It's over... My brother was idiot cultivating on the mountain!"

　　Princess Red Lotus covered her face.

　　She knew that Han Fei studied with a mysterious old gentleman on Cangming Mountain. It is said that Li Xin, a famous advisor in the Qin state, also learned from there.

　　But I never imagined that I would actually cultivate a brother who prayed to God and worshipped Buddha?

　　If I knew this, I shouldn't have let Han Fei go up the mountain in the first place, my brain is stupid!

　　"What! Absurd! To let the widow go to the altar to sacrifice?"

　　"Han Fei, it's okay for you kid to spend all day drinking and drinking, how can you still learn the trick of the sidewalk."

　　Han Wangan's fat body tried to look down at Han Fei, dissatisfied.

　　Now that important food and salaries have been lost, Ji Wuye has been urging him to ask for military salaries to appease the soldiers all day long.

　　"Father, follow me to the altar to see if it's true or false!"

　　"I beg Lord Xiangguo to come with me. If the miracle I promised doesn't happen, Han Fei is willing to fine himself ten years' salary to subsidize the salaries of the DPRK and Chinese troops."

　　Han Fei smiled and bowed.

　　In fact, with his current strength as a cultivator, he can completely dominate the court and directly control the hg (the country's name is taboo and cannot be typed out).

　　But Han Fei is a man of culture. If he can use the text, he will not fight.

　　"Self-penalty for ten years? That's what you said!"

　　"Hahaha, it's really good for the ninth son to have this intention. The old man will follow you to see what's so exciting."

　　Hearing that Han Fei wanted to pay, Han Wangan and Lord Xiangguo laughed openly.

　　Han Fei was speechless.

　　Today's hg is this virtue, the top is deficient and the bottom is greedy, the treasury is extremely empty, and 9% of the military power is in the hands of Ji Wuye and his four aides and murderers. Now whoever says money is the uncle...

　　"Fortunately, I found my god's belief, otherwise this mess is really enough."

　　Han Xin smiled bitterly.

　　In the Imperial Court Square, the altar built according to the order of the 9th son Han Fei has been completed. Ten scalpers and ten horses, this is all the financial resources Han Fei can use at present.

　　If such embarrassed sacrificial altars and livestock were known to Long Ma, Ouyang Ke, Clown Bucky and others in the chat group, they would definitely despise Han Fei to the bone...

　　"My God's kindness, let's do this for now!"

　　Han Fei consoled himself.

　　Then he turned to look at his younger sister, Princess Honglian, who was waiting to see his good show, his father, Han Wangan, and Xiangguo Zhang Kaidi, all the three important people were there!

　　"Hee hee, brother, start your performance, if there is no miracle, you will wake up!"

　　Red Lotus smiled tenderly.

　　"Hmph, look what you learned on the mountain."

　　Han Wangan and Xiangguo hummed with open air.

　　"Then it begins."

　　"Praise my God, you are the incarnation of light above the mist, and you are the lucky ruler above all living beings! Your loyal believer Han Fei sacrifices to you, and may your gods have endless luck and glory forever!"

　　Han Fei sincerely bowed to the east.

　　"what!"

　　"Oh my God! The cow is in the sky, and the cow is flying!"

　　"A miracle really happened, this is the blessing of my country!"

　　Han Wangan and Princess Red Lotus exclaimed with wide-eyed eyes.

　　Xiangguo, who was at the side of the old god, also staggered to the ground when he opened the ground!A whole ten cows are flying into the sky, this is definitely not blowing up, but real cows...

　　"Gods, there really are gods!"

　　After a few breaths, ten cows and ten horses turned into seven-colored streamers and disappeared into the sky. The soldiers and guards who saw this scene fell to the ground in unison, chant.

　　……

　　……

　　"Praise my God, you are the incarnation of light above the mist, you are the lucky ruler above all living beings! Your loyal believer Han Wangan..."

　　hum!

　　The divine light descended from the sky, leaving the monarch of a country that was about to die in a daze!

　　"Brother! Have you really found the true God?"

　　The red lotus princess on the side covered her mouth!

　　"True God manifested! I just chanted the name of God, and the stubborn ailments on my body for many years are all healed! Praise my God!"

　　Han Wangan bowed in gratitude.

　　"Father, I am now the messenger of my God. This trip down the mountain is to spread the teachings of my God."

　　"I want to establish a lucky god religion for my god in our country?"

　　Seeing that the time was right, Han Fei said bluntly.

　　"Okay! As long as you can keep me bathed in the glory of my God, you can do anything! Just shining for a while, I feel like I can live a hundred years!"

　　"When is the next sacrifice, you can arrange it as soon as possible! Establish a divine religion or something, and let Xiangguo cooperate with you in everything!"

　　Han Wangan said excitedly.

　　"So great! Red Lotus, come and help too."

　　"First, we need to expand the scale of sacrifice. We need to get back the lost [-] soldiers."

　　Han Fei squinted and smiled.

　　"Yes!"

　　"Brother, what does the god look like? When will I have a chance to meet him!"

　　Princess Honglian's eyes were full of stars.

　　……

　　……

　　"What? Your Majesty asked Han Fei to set up the Lucky God Sect, and he also has the power of life and death? All nobles in the palace obey? Isn't that old bastard crazy!"

　　At the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye kicked away the three concubines beside him and roared angrily.

　　"It is said that His Highness Han Fei, the ninth highness, held a sacrifice to the gods in the Imperial Court Square, and a miracle was triggered on the spot! There are many witnesses, even the Lord of Xiangguo believes in religion!"

　　The head of the spy under the seat was in a cold sweat and reported the truth.

　　"Miracle? I bah! This kind of trivial trick actually fooled Han Wang'an's old bones? I beat this country down, and Han Fei doesn't know whether to live or die!"

　　"Where is the vulture!"

　　Ji Wuye's face was ruthless.

　　"My lord, the vultures are here."

　　A wisp of black smoke appeared in front of Ji Wuye.

　　It is his powerful killer, known as Saburo Cutoff, Vulture.