Peerless God of Cultivation

269 A New Pattern [II]

It’s as if if they were enemies of Yanhuang cultivators, they might be able to cause great trauma to the cultivators. However, as long as the cultivation techniques can continue, with Yanhuang’s population base of billions, even if only one cultivator survives, After three or five hundred years, countless cultivators will reappear, but what about them?

If they were all dead, the species will be completely extinct. Even if there were a hundred or ten left, it will be impossible to re-form the ethnic group in its heyday without thousands of years.

However, their comprehensive strength was very strong, even not inferior to the weaker ones among the eleven superpowers. Therefore, they have their own scruples and do not want to participate in the struggle for hegemony. They only live in a fixed area, and other forces will not foolishly provoke them.

Even if the Dragon Clan hooked up with the Holy See of Light, and the Dark Elves hooked up with the Dark Council, at most these forces would provide them with some resources or something.

When it comes to brightly helping them deal with the other two races, it was absolutely impossible: without an absolute advantage, driving the Cyclops group, whose entire clan was cultivators, to a dead end will only result in the end of the dead.

“It seems that Europe is easier to mess with. The other continents were all demarcated and occupy the mountains as kings. Only here are the four major forces fighting without clear boundaries.”

Various thoughts were churning in Chen Han’s mind, and he continued to search for all kinds of things that happened over the past year, especially the relevant information about Yanhuang: “Eight months ago, Yingzheng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, with the title of Datong... Fuck me, you’re so fucking rustic, why do you look like a nouveau riche? You haven’t been an emperor for more than two thousand years, have you been exhausted?”

Not only that, but all clans, families, and sects that continued from more than 2,000 years ago all claimed that China belonged to the first emperor.

Seeing that Chen Han has completely collapsed here, he never believes that Ying Zheng really has the ability to make all the forces surrender and make such a nominal unification. God knows how much saliva and conditions he spent in exchange?

.....

“The emperor’s addiction is so strong, this old man can be said to be unprecedented, and he will suffer!”
Chen Han didn’t know what to say other than a wry smile, especially after seeing the following report, he was speechless to Ying Zheng: “Damn it, you actually divided Yanhuang into forty-six counties? The imperial palace? They still draft girls? They even add an imperial examination system in addition to the college entrance examination? Is there something wrong with this guy’s head...”

“What is a show girl?”

Lei Ze came over suddenly, just because he accidentally turned his head and saw some photos of the selected show girls on the computer screen, the beauties on them were more beautiful than those on the TV.

“Does the harem know? Does the concubine know? This old guy was kicked in the head by a donkey.”

Chen Han sighed weakly, then smiled and said: “I suddenly thought of one thing, the little devil’s power doesn’t seem to be very good, I think it is necessary to patronize, what do you think?”

The two brothers have been together for more than a year, and Lei Ze has been influenced by him invisibly, and he knows some popular terms, and knows that this brother was very displeased with little devils.

“You can go wherever you say, anyway, grandpa told me to listen to you.” Lei Ze replied without hesitation.

“Hey... just steal their nuclear arsenal and run back to Europe. I don’t believe they dare to chase after them to seek death.”



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Chen Han was confident enough that the little devil would not dare to chase him, at least he dared not blatantly chase him to Europe, after all, this was the territory of the four major forces.

As for him, he was now a member of the Cyclops race, which was originally in Europe. It also belongs to the kind of forces that do not participate in the hegemony and were unwilling to be provoked by other forces. Even if he stays in the four major forces in London, at most he asks them to leave, or secretly keeps an eye on their motives, and he will never take the initiative to fight.

Of course, the premise was that he has handed over his mind, otherwise, when it comes to his own interests, the four major forces will behave differently.

boom! boom! boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the room, Chen Han frowned and stood up, seeing a beautiful woman in hotel overalls through the cat’s eyes.

“What’s the matter?” He asked through the beeper, feeling vaguely in his heart that he had seen this face somewhere, but he couldn’t remember it for a while.

“Room Service.”

“I didn’t call for room service, did you make a mistake?”

“That’s right.”

“I really didn’t call!”

“It’s my name, hehe...”

Lei Ze scratched his head in embarrassment, and pointed to the golden piece of paper on the coffee table, on which words such as on-site massage were clearly written, and there were many pictures of beauties for display.

As early as on the way out of the clan land, Chen Han had forcibly instilled many memories of the modern world into his memory. It also includes several commonly used languages, so the big man was not too shocked about this new world that was completely different from the description of the elders, except that he was curious.

Chen Han rolled his eyes, how dare this guy’s sperm get on his head?

It turns out that not all races have different aesthetics. In my opinion, Cyclops women have nothing to do with beauty. It doesn’t mean that Cyclops men don’t like human beauties.

“It’s really a man, hehe...” Chen Han opened the door with a strange smile, Jing Aoxue’s face as beautiful as a fairy appeared in his mind.

“Go to hell!”

At the moment when the door opened, the beautiful woman at the door rushed in with a loud cry, and grabbed Chen Han’s chest and heart with lightning speed.

Strands of crimson blood can be stirred between the fingers, clearly possessing the attack power of the early stage of distraction!