I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

"No! No! Your strength is unparalleled in the world, you will definitely be able to come back."

Dongfang Shuo watched Hua Qiuqing for a long time, and then smiled: "You are right, the one who can kill me has not been born yet. I will definitely be able to return safely this time."

After speaking, Dongfang Shuo's soul splitting turned into a light spot and disappeared.

Looking at these light spots, Hua Qiuqing's heart was about to break, tears fell on the ground under her feet, and the wait for 2000 was such a result.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Qiuqing slowly raised his head and said, "Wang Hao, do you want to hear the story?"

"my pleasure!"

"There was a little palace lady in the Han Dynasty, whose nickname was Yuanxiao. Because she couldn't be reunited with her family all the year round, she hid in a corner of the palace and wept one day."

"That's the day that the little palace lady met someone he will never forget. His name is Dongfang Shuo, a capable person and a stranger, and a favorite of the emperor."

"He used some small tricks to reunite this palace lady with her family. This story has also been widely circulated among the people, and this is why the Lantern Festival came about."

"The original story should end here, but who knows, this little palace lady just likes this person."

"A court lady, a powerful minister. This is an unreachable gap! But this little court lady is so stupid, she has been waiting! Wait!"

"I have been in the palace until Fanghua is completely lost, and she finally saw the man again."

"The man looked at the fool in front of him, he finally relented, and he took the little palace lady away."

"Later, this little palace lady learned that Dongfang Shuo is a spiritual practitioner. He has many names in history, Zhang Liang, Dongfang Shuo..."

"He has been walking around the world, seeming to be planning something. And this little palace lady has consistently followed behind him."

"I don't know how many years have passed. Five random flowers have come, he said to the little palace lady."

"China's dragon veins were damaged, and barbarians took the opportunity to invade. I need to deploy a large formation to suppress the dragon veins."

"But this big formation needs to use living people as the front line, and will not leave for life."

"The little palace lady agreed without even thinking about it. She was willing to turn into a battle and guard China's dragon veins."

"He originally thought that within a few hundred years, this man would come to him. But who would have thought that this is thousands of years!"

"For thousands of years, the little palace lady has tried countless ways to find this man. She also wanted to destroy this big formation and no longer care about the Chinese dragon veins."

"But she can't let this heart down. This big formation is the man's painstaking effort. It is his wish to protect China. How can I go against his wish?"

"Until not long ago, a certain person with a deep chance brought back a piece of the dragon horn of an old dragon from Otherworld, which completely solved the problem of China's dragon veins."

Wang Hao listened to this story quietly all the way, Hua Qiuqing looked to the sky and smiled

"How about, is this story bad? If this kind of story is written into your novel, it will definitely be sprayed to death by readers!"

"No! This is a wonderful story, the unsatisfactory things in the world***, not everything is as exciting as in the novel. Sometimes the truth is that simple."

"Ha ha ha!"

"Your mouth is still so good at talking, I'm going back, the decisive battle is coming soon. There are still two tides between heaven and earth."

"It's up to you how much you can get from these two tides. You are a judge of China! I hope you don't disappoint."

After speaking, Hua Qiuqing turned and flew towards Beiping, leaving only Wang Hao standing alone.

"Yeah! I'm a judge in China, but how did I become a judge? I just want to eat and die quietly! Why do I have to bear all this."

Wang Hao's expression is a little weird, because after returning from Otherworld, the system disappeared.

All that is left to Wang Hao is a system space and the original reward.

This is also the reason why Wang Hao feels a little depressed, because as long as there is a system, he can always put the last glimmer of hope on the system.

But the system is no longer there, it means that his strength is about to be equal to the system.

In fact, Wang Hao has long felt that the stronger the person, the harder it is to travel through Otherworld.

The Ghost World of A Chinese Ghost Story was teleported almost in seconds, the world of Nezha was two minutes late, and the world of White Snake was half an hour late.

Moreover, Wang Hao clearly felt that if the saint arrived, he might not be able to transmit. Because the saint can already interfere with the system.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao casually grabbed it in the air, a mass of space was held in his hand, and there were about 100 square meters in it.

"Ah!"

"It turns out that the system space is created like this! So, I can also create a system!"

Wang Hao took out a trace of his own origin and merged the origin with the space he fabricated.

In this way, a rough system was created.

"Ah!"

"This is too simple! I can't think of a system that everyone envy, but it is such a simple framework."

The system in Wang Hao's hands can be said to be crude and pitiful. Because of his own strength, Wang Hao can only control this system within the scope of this earth.

And the functions are only the system panel and data exploration, nothing else.

What? How to make the system panel?

cut!

Isn't this thing the same as drinking water? Just use point projection technology to show the host to the host!

As for the data, the host carries Wang Hao's origin, and he can naturally detect the host's strength.

Snapped!

After crushing the system he made, Wang Hao clapped his hands and looked in a certain direction in the air.

"It's really fast! I was thinking of going back to the real world to get you out. Who ever thought you would slip away when you got there."

"Those of us who come out are talking about honesty. If we want to arrest you and suppress you in the Mao Keng, we must arrest you and suppress you in the Mao Keng."

"The decisive battle is coming, I am afraid that your system will not go anywhere. We will get to know it well then."

A weird smile appeared on Wang Hao's face, and then his figure disappeared.

The last big gift package left by the system is too rich, and Wang Hao must digest it.

Moreover, Gao Xiaoyue might be fighting fiercely over there, so it's better to hide herself.

Three days later.

"Are you sure it's really okay? Okay, I'll be back later."

Wang Hao hung up the phone. This was a dream call. She said that Gao Xiaoyue had ceased the war, and she forgave herself.

"Tsk tsk!"

"I always feel a little unreliable! Call and ask Ye Wanmin."

...

"Are you really sure it's okay? I won't let you go if something goes wrong."

"Don't worry if I do things, just ask me if something goes wrong."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wanmin looked at the mobile phone in his hand and sneered: "You can come to me alive and trouble me! Let's talk about it! It's going to explode over there."

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