I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

After turning off the live broadcast, Zhang Yichen thought a lot.

The tsunami cannot be the catastrophe for the human race that Teacher Shenlong said.

If so, that’s too simple!

There must be a greater crisis waiting for the human race ahead.

It seems that all I can do is to become stronger, keep getting stronger, make myself strong, and make the people of China strong, so that I can resist more powerful threats.

If you want to quickly improve your strength, you may not have enough talent, but there are other ways.

Miraculous elixirs, some special exercises, etc., all have the effect of accelerating cultivation.

"no."

Zhang Yichen told the escort group his thoughts, but was severely rejected by Li Honglei.

"There is only one reason why those seemingly quick methods have not been popularized. They are problematic. Step-by-step practice is the safest way to practice."

"Brother Li, do you think there is a possibility that highly efficient exercises have been deliberately monopolized by some forces and not known to the public, so they have not been popularized." Zhang Yichen retorted.

"It is indeed possible what you said, but I still suggest that you don't rush for success, and don't affect your future for the sake of a little immediate benefit. The foundation is the most important. Accelerating the speed of cultivation may not be a good thing. Your talent may not be able to withstand the side effects of accelerated cultivation."

Li Honglei still insists on his opinion.

Xu Zhengyang said: "I agree with the captain, you are not suitable for the sudden acceleration of strength improvement."

"Okay, okay! What you said makes sense."

Zhang Yichen lowered his head in despair.

Wulin comforted him: "Master, don't think so much. You have done a good job. If you rush for success, you will fail. Just like when I practice martial arts, my master said that I have amazing bones and am a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years." , but I also wore a pair of iron shoes for more than ten years before I mastered the master's unique skills, one hundred and eight."

"Ah! After wearing it for more than ten years, don't your feet smell bad?"

Wulin...

He picked up the collar of Zhang Yichen's neck with one hand.

"You haven't practiced Iron Fist for a few days. Come on, let me see how your Iron Fist training goes."

"Master Wu, was I wrong?" Zhang Yichen immediately gave up.

"It's okay, I'm not angry, I just want to see how your martial arts training is going."

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One of the small cities in the Dayue Empire, Muyang City.

Not long ago, a strange thing happened in Muyang City, which aroused the residents of Muyang City to talk about it.

There is a strange shop in Muyang City. The shop is very luxuriously decorated, but it does not sell any goods.

The name of the store is also very strange.

Advertising shop.

Immediately afterwards, a group of cart drivers appeared in Muyang City, with small flags hanging on the back of the carts. They wandered around the streets and alleys of Muyang City every day, and they did not see many people riding in their carts.

Muyang City is a small town, and the residents are generally not very wealthy. Although it doesn't cost much to take a car, why take a car if you can walk with your legs!

People said that the shopkeeper of this strange shop must be crazy. When they found out that the shopkeeper behind the team was also the shopkeeper of this shop, the people even felt that the shopkeeper must be crazy.

In the advertising shop, Qi Yingjie, the boss considered crazy by the public, was counting today's accounts.

In front of him was a pile of white coins from another world.

Today, I made more than a thousand taels.

But Qi Yingjie is still not very satisfied. Muyang City is still too small, and the businessmen here don't have much to gain.

It was too far away from his goal.

"Sir, the bookkeeper is here."

Xiaosi from the shop came to report.

Qi Yingjie's brows immediately furrowed.

The officials here are very greedy. They are all hungry wolves and cannot be fed at all.

But if they want to develop in Muyang City, these local snakes have to maintain relationships.

Qi Yingjie put on a smile, took three thousand taels of silver, and walked out of the inner hall.

Qi Yingjie: "I was extorted three thousand taels of silver again today. I have worked for nothing in three days. Please help me."

Shi Lei: "Sorry, I'm just an ordinary clerk now, so I can't help you yet."

Goldman Sachs: "Mr. Qi is in Muyang City!"

Qi Yingjie: "Yes, I do business in Muyang City."

Goldman Sachs: "It's not very far away. What does Mr. Qi want me to do."

Qi Yingjie: "That's great, please trouble Mr. Gao. It's best not to let the officials of Muyang City come to trouble me."

Goldman Sachs: "This is easy to handle. Mr. Qi, just wait for my good news!"

Zhang Guoliang: "I can't control what you want to do, but you must hide your identity and don't let others notice your relationship."

Goldman Sachs: “Understood?”

Kuang Shengtian: "Mr. Shi, I heard that there are many lawless bandits and bandits in your territory."

Shi Lei: "Hey, the lax security in this small place makes Mr. Kuang laugh."

Kuang Shengtian: "That's just right. Leave the robber to me and you can claim the merit, okay?"

Shi Lei: "This?"

Goldman Sachs: “You’ve been a bit murderous lately!”

Kuang Shengtian: "Is it a different world? The king's law does not exist, so we can only choose the most primitive force to solve the problem."

Goldman Sachs: “I hope that’s just what you said?”

Shi Lei: ‘Thank you very much, Mr. Kuang. ’

Kuang Shengtian: "You're welcome, are we all our own people?"

Kuang Shengtian retracted his flying claws, greedily absorbing the rich blood energy feedback from the flying claws.

Around Kuang Shengtian, three monks lay with their bodies dry, like mummies that had lost their moisture.

Cangyuan and Zhuang Yan walked out of the dense forest.

Cangyuan's face was expressionless, he was used to Kuang Shengtian's methods.

The worry in Zhuang Yan's eyes became more and more intense, and Kuang Shengtian fell deeper and deeper into the devil's path.

The red light in Kuang Shengtian's eyes faded, "Cangyuan, take care of the body."

Cangyuan nodded and handled the body with ease.

Kuang Shengtian looked at Zhuang Yan, who had worried eyes, and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Besides, it doesn't matter if you become possessed. It won't affect our plan. Being possessed doesn't mean you lose your ability to think."

"I hope your reason is as firm as your mouth."

Zhuang Yan knew that he couldn't change anything. What he could do was to kill Kuang Shengtian with one shot before he lost his mind and harmed him.

The faint smile on Kuang Shengtian's face did not change, "Your strength has improved too slowly. It has been so long and you still haven't coagulated. Should you consider taking the devil's path?"

"I don't think about it at all. It's too risky to follow the devil's path. You are enough."

"That's such a shame."

A man in black came to the two of them and bowed on one knee to Kuang Shengtian, "Your Majesty."

"Go and find out how many bandits there are in Zhuoyang County and what kind of cultivator the strongest one is." Kuang Shengtian said.

"Yes, Master."

The man in black took the order and quickly disappeared into the forest.

"Let's go. It's time for us to rush to Zhuoyang County. How much energy and blood will Zhuoyang County have? Can you help me advance to the Yuandan realm?"

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