Chapter Ninety-Three: Enemies? Enemy! (below)

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Emperor Wenchang popularized a lot of common sense in the light spirit fairy world to Zhao Han, and Zhao Han was about to fall asleep when he heard it.

In the end, Zhao Han only asked one sentence.

"What do you want to do after all this talk?"

A thousand words can't justify a single reason!

As one of the bigwigs in the fairy world, this emperor who enjoys the incense offerings of the world finally has to say his goal.

The rain poured down and fell down.

In the heavy rain, Emperor Wenchang smiled at Zhao Han.

The white Confucian costume made it more and more elegant, and Emperor Wenchang took two steps forward, until he returned to the safe place next to the bull-headed ghost god again, and then said softly: "Actually, the result we need is not incompatible."

"Well, then what?"

Zhao Han held the plum wine and scratched it on the ground, and a scratch three feet into the ground appeared between the two.

With a chuckle, Zhao Han said, "Tell me your reason."

Emperor Wenchang nodded.

A slightly lower voice began to appear in Zhao Han's ears: "You want to protect Bai Suzhen, and I just want to use his physique and luck to reincarnate, I don't think there is an essential conflict between the two of us."

"Why not?"

"Whether the White Snake's husband is surnamed Xu or Zhao, there is no difference to me, although this will hurt the layout and interests of many people, but compared to the conflict between you and me, these mundane things are some painless things"

"But I'm not ready to be a father, and I don't want to have an old and immortal son."

Blinking, Zhao Han said innocently.

Seeing Zhao Han like this, Emperor Wenchang waved his hand.

"I don't need to be born from the White Snake Cavity, nor do I need to borrow the essence and blood of the two of you, as long as a trace of yang energy is contaminated with that luck, the luck will form a spiritual fetus, and after I put myself into it, I can also directly use the luck to regenerate from it."

It seems to make a lot of sense.

Emperor Wenchang just wants the luck of the demon clan, and he doesn't want this kind of thing like Zhao Han and Bai Suzhen's father, can he not want it.

The reason why the demon clan agreed to trade luck at the beginning was that these luck were all left in the human world, and they had nothing to do with the big demons in the demon world, and it was undoubtedly a good idea to exchange these luck for some good feelings in the light spirit fairy world, and then arrange a demon mother for Emperor Wenchang, who was born in the human race.

With the demon mother, even if it is not the first life, there will be some flaws, but this is also a fragrant love for the demon clan.

It is precisely because of this that the story of this white snake will flow out.

This is Emperor Wenchang's compromise with the demon world.

Similarly, the Buddhism that wants to meddle in this luck also took advantage of the situation to install Fahai as an "outsider" and became the final boss.

Suppressing the White Snake to the West Lake and the Leifeng Pagoda to fall, who will benefit?

It's Emperor Wenchang who has no mother's constraints!

It is a lot of big demons in the demon world who don't have to worry about Bai Suzhen's feelings!

What did the Buddha get by putting so much effort into it?

got Xu Xian's proton!!

Xu Xian's final ending was to become a monk.

With Xu Xian's proton in hand and the opportunity to release the white snake at any time, Buddhism is undoubtedly the winner in this calamity.

During this period, even if Emperor Wenchang's reincarnation was named on the gold list, he did not say that he came to rescue his biological parents......

From this point, it can be seen that this is greasy.

With luck, the other "worlds" are not in the heart of the powerful Emperor Wenchang.

Three-party layout, three-party profit.

So who's the loser?

Is it the monk Xu Xian?

Or did he worship Buddha and seek immortals all his life, but in the end he was the white snake of Yongzhen Lei Feng?

Or is it the Great Song Dynasty that didn't get half of the benefits?

Who knows!

In any case, the ending of Bai Suzhen in this life is destined to change!!

What if there is more calculation?

The white clothes are like snow, and the spear head is cherry red.

A person isolated on the shore of the West Lake.

Zhao Han was smiling with a gun in one hand.

"What if I don't want to?"

Ask, what if I don't want to?

"Why?"

Emperor Wenchang smiled.

Zhao Han's head tilted, looked into his eyes, and then looked at the minotaur behind him.

"You said so much, aren't you still worried about the luck of my Xiaobai?"

"That's not her...."

"Don't say so much useless, no matter how much you say, won't the final result still hurt my Xiaobai?"

Emperor Wenchang's words were only halfway through, and the rest of the words were choked into Zhao Han's stomach.

Zhao Han was still not satisfied with this, and continued to speak in Emperor Wenchang's already stiff face: "Is it easy for my Xiaobai to finally meet an immortal fate, why do you say take it away, who are you, do I know you?" ”

"I..."

"Don't say that you are Emperor Wenchang, this name has not been canonized by my family, so it won't work with me"

"You're a little out of line."

"I'm thick-skinned"

"You are the prince of the dynasty, how can you talk like this!"

"I'm telling the truth, what's the matter, aren't you allowed to tell the truth?"

Choked by Zhao Han again, Emperor Wenchang laughed angrily.

I saw him stretch out his hand and point to the mansion behind Zhao Han and said, "I sent this luck to her, and now I want to get it back, can you stop it?" ”

"That's right, that's it!" Zhao Han smiled and nodded.

"I'm here for the overall situation, and I ask you to focus on the overall situation. King.. Father! ”

The last three words, Emperor Wenchang was almost a sentence, completely squeezed out from between his teeth.

Used to remind Zhao Han's identity!

Emperor Wenchang was really angry with Zhao Han's rogue energy.

It's obviously his thing, but now it's just living on that white snake, but why doesn't he come back?

calmed down the anger in his heart, Emperor Wenchang said in an accentuated tone: "As a prince, you can't just think about your own life, by your own temperament, you also have to think about the balance between the people of the world and the world, if there is no me..."

"Without you, we would still be alive and well"

Once again, he interrupted Emperor Wenchang's words.

Zhao Han smiled at him, and bowed to this Wenchang Emperor from the bottom of his heart.

In Emperor Wenchang's stunned expression, Zhao Han straightened his waist.

Staring at Emperor Wenchang's eyes, Zhao Han said softly: "You have done a lot for the human race and are worthy of my admiration, so I salute you."

But some of your actions are wrong in my eyes!

You threw yourself into the Light Spirit Immortal Realm and wanted to change the rules of this world from the inside, which may be right in your eyes, but these things don't work with me."

Speaking of this, Zhao Han smiled playfully.

The hand holding the plum wine loosened, and a flash of memory flashed in Zhao Han's eyes.

"Do you know, there was once a man who said to me that no matter when, where, or for any noble reason, as long as that person chooses to stand in the camp that is not his own, then that person has a way out, an excuse, a thought, and an idea, so such a person cannot be trusted.

He also told me that if we want to change the rules and bottom line of a world, as the weak, we can only start from the bottom, and we can't imagine changing from the top.

Because the upper echelons have changed, but they are just changing people to continue exploiting.

And when those of us who are exploited have mastered the power, we can just say no to it! ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Han looked at the discolored Emperor Wenqu in front of him, and chuckled again: "Let me tell you, this kind of thing has been clearly experienced, and some people have used the method of taking pictures to preserve a lot of images, and some people have specially written the experiences and stories of some of them, published books and biographies, and the number of books sold is still the best-selling books in the world."

Zhao Han said a lot.

Emperor Wenchang just listened.

Seeing that Zhao Han finished speaking, Emperor Wenchang nodded at him and said: "What you said may have some truth, but it depends on the facts to implement, and the current situation really can't do what you said."

"Why?" Zhao Han asked.

"Because of strength!" Emperor Wenchang replied.

"Oh"

Zhao Han nodded.

Suddenly he smiled, and smiled brightly.

I saw that he clenched the plum wine again, and after playing a few gun flowers, he felt bored and put it down again.

"With all that said, do you think you're bigger than my fist?"

Just a few actions seemed to make Zhao Han's whole person become a little more ethereal, not only in temperament, but also in his voice.

The sudden change made Emperor Wenchang squint.

"You have to focus on the big picture"

"What's the big picture?"

"The Terrans Rise and Fall..."

"I have a big fist, I am the big picture!"

"You alone can beat the heavens..."

"I have 800,000 forbidden troops, if anyone dares to come, see the immortals slaughtering the immortals!"

"You...."

was choked by Zhao Han again, which made Emperor Wenchang's eyes continue to have a cold light.

He found that he couldn't say anything more than Zhao Han......

It's not because of language and eloquence, it's because he Wenchang can't make an unreasonable person reasonable!

Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

No matter what Wenchang says, how can he be more convincing than Zhao Han's sentence "I have 800,000 forbidden troops"?

Even if the two of them knew in their hearts that there were only 10,000 people who could be used in the 800,000 people, but how many immortals were there in the entire Light Spirit Immortal Realm?

Lakh?

Or two hundred thousand?

And how many people are willing to fight with some "inferior races" in their eyes?

Will there be a tenth.....

Don't say that.

Even if the Light Spirit Immortal Realm is willing to fight hard with the Human Realm, and slaughters the entire Human Realm, breaking the backbone of the Human Race, how much loss will they have?

A hundred years ago, the Light Spirit Immortal Realm disdained this.

Some ants are just crushed to death.

But now?

How many immortals dared to say this in front of Yan Yun Tieqi?

The current Light Spirit Immortal Realm can destroy the human race, but it will cost a huge price, even if this price is still within the range of endurance, they will not act rashly.

These things are clear in Emperor Wenchang's heart.

Zhao Han didn't know.

But so what?

With a chuckle, the spear went into the clouds like a dragon.

In Emperor Wenchang's stunned expression, he once again passed through his body.

In the end, he only saw Zhao Han's lips moving.

It seems to be ......

"I'm sorry, my cavalry has arrived!"