Super Seminary Angel Binghua

A month ago, Hua Ye's men sneaked into the City of Heavenly Meteor King through unknown means and got in touch with Heavenly Meteor King Huayue.

Things went smoothly after that, and the two parties connected a secret communication. As soon as Hua Yue, whose father died in Hua Ye's hands, connected the communication, she greeted Hua Ye's whole family cordially after seeing Hua Ye.

Although Hua Ye on the other side of the communication was furious, he automatically filtered out those impolite words for the sake of his comeback plan.

Things became simple after that. Hua Ye got the information from somewhere and learned that the current male angel, Angel Wang Huayue, who was apparently still alive, was actually not living a satisfactory life. He was just like a decoration. Even the Angel King was in vain.

The dismantled legions under his command were living around eating and waiting to die every day. They just needed to find a piece of land to grow crops and start a happy farm life.

In fact, it was not without reason that Hua Ye would seek out the Heavenly Fallen King Huayue, because more than ten years ago, Huayue relied on the heritage left by his father to secretly advance to a generation of divine bodies without letting the female angel know about it.

From these signs, Hua Ye concluded that the Heavenly Meteor King Huayue was not willing to settle for the status quo, so he took advantage of the fact that the two crazy women among the female angels had gone to the Heavenly Meteor Galaxy to come out and stir up trouble.

So Hua Ye became a lobbyist for the first time in the communication, and analyzed the current situation of the Angel Nebula in detail for Hua Yue, and also said that most of the retired angels of the older generation decided to come back to support the re-emergence of their male angels.

If the two parties cooperate and get help from the older generation of high-level combatants, the female angel will be vulnerable to this powerful force. Angel Nebula and the others will be evenly divided by then.

Tianyue King Huayue was not a fool, and naturally he would not be tempted by Hua Ye's big pie, so he simply rejected Hua Ye and planned to go it alone.

Of course, Hua Yue was not unprepared for any fallback. He ordered his scientific research angels to use the current star mark of the angels, which was also the space technology of the star gate, to build a hidden retreat route in the City of Heavenly Meteor King.

Hua Yue's plan was very good. If the rise of the male angels was suppressed by the female angels, he would open the energy barrier of Tianyue King City, then evacuate through the star gate in the royal city, and leave the Angel Nebula to establish his own business.

All these preparations only gave Tianyun Wang Huayue no worries. What really gave him confidence was the generous help of more than a dozen angels from the older generation.

You must know that the older generation of angels who were able to successfully retire and leave Tiancheng during Hua Ye's reign were all high-level angels from the Hua Que period, and they were all experienced in many battles.

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An extremely inconspicuous small planet with life in its primitive period welcomed its second extraterrestrial visitor in a century, a miniature space battleship.

This small battleship, which had a pair of flying wings and looked like a raptor soaring in space, landed outside a small white manor villa after penetrating the atmosphere of this living planet.

An old man wearing black underwear and a silver-gray coat that reached up to his calf, with two staggered scars on his left cheek, walked out of the open battleship and gently touched the palm extended by Binghua's father Yugel. Give it a squeeze.

"I haven't seen you for decades, old friend. From the looks of it, you seem to be living a very comfortable life recently!"

Binghua's father responded with a smile.

"We have each other, and we are freed from the responsibility of the legion commander. I don't have to think about anything, I don't have to consider anything, and I feel relaxed."

Yogni's smile while saying these words was clearly not a lie.

"Come on, Hubble, come sit down at my place and let's have a drink."

The scarred old angel named Ke Hubble did not refuse. At the dinner table, the two old angels chatted with each other about their glorious war years, bragging to each other about how powerful they were.

Binghua's mother left after staying with Yuger for a while, and for a while only Yugni and Khabo were left in the hall.

Yogni, whose face was slightly red, put down the wine glass in his hand, no longer smiling as he did at the beginning, and said in a deep voice:

"If you have anything to say, Khabo, just say it. You are not an indecisive guy."

Khabo, who had been hesitating in his heart about whether to persuade Yugel to participate in the incident, finally stopped hesitating when his thoughts were revealed. His expression became serious and he looked at the door, only to see that Binghua's mother was not here. Speak solemnly.

"I won't hide it from you. I came to you this time because I need your help with something."

Seeing that Khabo was so solemn, Yuger felt that the matter was not simple. He didn't want to participate, so he politely refused: "I'm just a bad old man now, how can I help you!"

Haber seemed not to have heard the euphemism in Yuger's words, and continued:

"Now the four angel queens who are in charge of the Weather Nebula took advantage of the civil war among us male angels to take advantage of the chaos, and they cannot get our approval at all.

And now the only remaining angel king among our male angels intends to respond to the inner demands of our male angels, stand up and lead us to overthrow the rule of the four angel queens and restore the former glory of male angels! "

After speaking, Ke Hubble stared into Yugel's eyes and said one sentence after another: "So I need your strength, old friend. Only by uniting all the forces that can be united at present can we male angels have a chance of winning."

Yogni finally knew what Khabo had been hesitant to say before, but he preferred not to know. How should he answer when his old friend came to persuade him to rebel against his daughter Binghua.

Although he knew it might be useless, Yuger still reminded his old friend Hubble that the chance of success in this matter was very slim.

"Old friend, as the leaders of the army, you and I should know very well that the war between male and female angels has just ended, and the female angels are at their peak. In addition, the four female angel kings are not weak. I am not optimistic about what you said. A king can achieve success, so don’t mention this matter again.”

The hall fell into silence for a while, until Khabo put down his glass and stood up to break the silence.

After exhaling a heavy breath, Khabo said: "In this case, there is no need for me to stay here any longer."

After saying that, Khabo turned around neatly and walked towards the exit of the hall. Yuger had no intention of getting up and seeing him off. He just watched the bleak and lonely figure leave the villa until he boarded the battleship and left.

Yugel sighed and estimated that if Khabo knew that Sky Sword King Binghua was his daughter, he would probably not come.

Hyo-hwa, her youngest daughter, stayed at home almost from birth until she was sent to Mero Academy in Amagi when she was a teenager.

Then Binghua joined the anti-Tiangong order cause led by Kesha, and it was even less possible for Yogni to go around saying that the King of Heavenly Sword was her daughter.

As for what Khabo said just now, Yogni was not worried. When they met Binghua decades ago, the father and daughter even discussed it in their spare time.

As a result, Yogni was greatly frustrated, and his physical fitness was reduced to the same level. The result of the competition between the two was that Hyouka won three times and lost two.

As for the two games he won, Yogni also deeply suspected that his daughter deliberately lost to him for fear that he would not be able to get off the stage.

This is to make up for yesterday.