"First build one hundred and eight mechanical warriors in turn, then help the master give each of them a part of their own light body, and then prepare their own poetry numbers and 'anchors'.

When needed, the gang leader will combine the power of the same origin in the battle queen's body, turn into a giant of light, and then turn these 108 battle queens into armor to strengthen defense."

Li Hao spoke enthusiastically and couldn't help himself, but Qiao Feng listened to it drowsy and absent-minded.

"Helper!"

Seeing Qiao Feng's indifferent look, the old mother Li Hao was a little angry.

Qiao Feng stretched his waist and said casually:

"An-la! I'll give my body to this battle concubine right away, and as for the poem, I'll trouble Brother Ren to think about it! After that, I used this battle girl to make a name for myself. ”

Looking at Qiao Feng, who was grinning, Li Hao endured his anger and confessed:

"Relying on backward word of mouth, this set has long been outdated! The beggars now have streamers with five million followers, and it only took them a few months to become famous? ”

"Is that for me to go on the radio too?" Qiao Feng was a little embarrassed and said:

"But I don't know how to make up stories, and my eloquence is mediocre!"

Alas, what would you do without me!

Li Hao took out a special hand chicken, the corn was as big as a walnut, raised his hand proudly, and said with a smile:

"Working overtime these days, it's done, new video chicken!

Let the following sort out the information collected, pick some things that most people are interested in and compile them into a book, and then your war queen will be responsible for broadcasting these news!

I use the permission to upload the video recorded by the video chicken in real time, and then use the management permission to force all the hand chickens to broadcast the video in the morning, and let the north and south of the country know about it in absolutely a few days. ”

News anchor, aren't you afraid that this popularity is not enough?

Looking at this video chicken, Qiao Feng was interested, took the chicken from Li Hao's hand, and then carefully pondered it:

"This chicken, using some golden crow source qi?"

Qiao Feng's words were questions, but his tone was affirmative.

"I see that the predecessors of the beggar gang in the back mountain are idle, so let them contribute to the re-greatness of the beggar gang, and the seniors must be willing, right?"

Li Hao said this a little weakly, the golden black hair in the back mountain was almost wiped out by him, and they all turned into bald crows.

Li Hao hurriedly changed the topic, pointed to the mechanical body on the ground and said:

"Since this Zhan Ji has booked the number of 108, it is better to respond to it in the name of Tiangang and Earth, and the first one is called Tiankui?"

"That's fine!" Qiao Feng also had no intention of pursuing Li Hao's crime of plucking the feathers committed against Jin Wu, so he was eager to try:

"Think of a poem and try this video chicken."

Li Hao hesitated for a moment and said: "Tiankui is the head of the stars, representing the nobles, and the Lord resolves disasters and controls misfortunes. How about 'Heaven and Earth are the leaders, and they will be blessed with blessings'? ”

"Brother Ren doesn't have any poetic talent! But it doesn't matter. Qiao Feng laughed, and then shot into Tiankui's body like a stream of arrows.

The two asked for some sorted information, selected it, and asked people to prepare curtains, tables and chairs, etc., and then they were ready to start the first video recording in the history of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Wait!"

Qiao Feng sat upright on the chair and was about to start the video, but Li Hao, who received a text message from the south, suddenly stopped him and said:

"Add one more article to the news, Mr. Yuan Miao Lin Lingsu died in West Lake today!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Feng was shocked, and the pretty face of 'Tiankui' naturally showed a little surprise.

Li Hao didn't speak, only nodded and motioned for Qiao Feng to start recording.

The recording went very smoothly, but Qiao Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to this novel video chicken, and after the recording, he pulled Li Hao and asked eagerly:

"Why did Lin Lingsu die? His strength is definitely not weak! ”

Li Hao replied casually while checking the video:

"Why can't you die? Fang La, Shi Bao, Murong Fu and others have a total of five true form sieges, even if they are not comfortable, right? Besides, there is not much talk in the government and the opposition that he is the culprit of the government's neglect of national politics and the exhaustion of the people's strength? Isn't it good that he's dead? ”

"But. . . However, "Qiao Feng swallowed a sentence for a long time and still couldn't spit it out:

After all, it is one of the few remaining true forms of the Great Song Dynasty, and if he dies, the deterrent power of the imperial court must have declined significantly.

After checking the video, Li Hao nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly looked at Qiao Feng with a ray of divine light in his eyes, and said playfully:

"Or is it that because the foundation of the beggar gang is beggars, the gang leader hopes that the more dilapidated the court is, the better, and the more beggars there are, so that the beggar gang can prosper?"

Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, his face was quickly dyed red, he stood up in a daze, raised three fingers and cursed:

"If Qiao Feng has this heart, the sky will thunder, and there will be no place to bury him!"

After gambling on the curse, Qiao Feng said to Li Hao with a straight face:

"After all, Lin Lingsu is a rare master of the imperial court now, and if he dies, I am afraid that it will shake the prestige of the imperial court, and it is not good to say that there is a worry of military chaos."

Li Hao looked at the solemn Qiao Feng, and asked without a trace of emotion:

"Is this Great Song Dynasty the Great Song of the official family or the Great Song of the people of the world? The beggar gang can help the Great Song Dynasty resist foreign enemies, but if the people are back, what if the world is against it? ”

"Self. Self-is" simple question made Qiao Feng, an iron-clad husband, so anxious that his face was red and his heart was numb.

Qiao Feng hesitated for a long time before sighing: "I can't bear to hurt the people, and I don't want to be the king, just close the door and thank you!"

OK! Li Hao nodded with satisfaction, this answer was similar to what he thought.

As long as you are not like Song Jiang who is dedicated to being a big Song Zhong dog, then you Qiao Feng will sit down in the position of Taizu! God can't stop Haotian, I said it!

After Qiao Feng sighed, he opened his heart in front of his most trusted Brother Ren, and said with a long sigh:

"The imperial court and the official family have indeed become more and more unreliable over the years!

Lin Lingsu and the six thieves were all extravagant, corrupt and perverted the law, and they also had the tax of Huashigang. Half of the military salaries in the west and north are not enough, but Bianjing is still eating and drinking the people, and both the border army and the people are miserable!

The beggars are dedicated to helping the country, but recently because of the spread of this hand chicken, many people have been regarded as ill-intentioned, and many officials who were originally good friends have also drawn clear boundaries.

Alas! This Da Song has really come to the time of storms! ”

Qiao Feng was complaining, Li Hao only nodded perfunctorily, and his eyes lit up when he heard that the Western Army only paid half a salary, this Western Army was the only remaining elite of the Great Song Dynasty.

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, Li Hao asked:

"Master Lu is from the Western Army, and he is quite prestigious in the Western Army, why don't you let him contact him in the middle and help with some materials and manpower?"

"The beggars have been friends with the big and small races and the folded family for decades, so why do you need intermediaries? Besides, "Speaking of this, Qiao Feng showed a strange smile on his bitter face:

"The sentence you thought about for Master Lu's podcast before, 'There are more XX wine tastings, good and bad masters say' The effect is very good, and the master has gained more than two million fans in less than half a month.

Master Lu is already profound, and now the anchor is enough, and he has already taken leave with me when we drank together yesterday, and is ready to break through the retreat! ”

That's a good thing!

Wrong! 11 out of 10 is wrong!

Li Hao suddenly turned his head and stared at Qiao Feng, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he asked:

"Shouldn't you have practiced for eleven hours yesterday? Where is the time to drink? I wasn't there yesterday, so you're lazy? ”

Qiao Feng knew that he was exposed, so he didn't answer, only smiled embarrassedly.

"Tonight I will practice for one more hour, and tomorrow I will spend twelve hours on practice!" Li Hao exhorted earnestly:

"I'm doing this for your own good! Did you know?"

When Qiao Feng heard that his head was dizzy, and he obediently responded to a series of 'good for you' training requirements, Li Hao stopped his mouth with satisfaction, said goodbye to Qiao Feng, and went to the mountainside.

Zhou Tong had been living there for several months.

If you want to keep a master like Zhou Tong, you can only let him stay willingly; If you want him to stay willingly, you have to give him a reason why he can't refuse.

Fortunately, Li Hao found a project that he would definitely be interested in and would definitely be willing to stay for.

Carefully crossing the path that was already with some green buds emerging in early spring, Li Hao approached the small courtyard arranged for Zhou Dong by the beggar gang, and a mechanical frisbee flew to his side from the courtyard.

From the middle of the frisbee, Zhou Tong's somewhat annoyed shout came:

"Damn Ren Feizheng! You dragged me into the research on this strange name called 'Astarte'!

But what are you doing? Ran away after some theories? Why am I the only one who has been following up on the project and working it? ”

Ignoring Zhou Dong's noisy complaints, Li Hao walked into the courtyard in a leisurely manner, and as soon as he entered the door, he was startled by Zhou Dong who greeted him.

Zhou Tong's face was white and purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his hair was gathered together in bundles like sleeping black snakes.

"Brother Zhou, you can't control the balance of the source qi and want to be enlightened, right?"

Zhou Tong glanced at Li Hao weakly, and said nonchalantly:

"It's just that I've been studying for two and a half months in a row, twelve hours a day, and I'm just a little tired, and it's not in the way."

After that, Zhou Tong rubbed his dry eyes, half-pulled and half-dragged Li Hao into the house, and while pulling back, his mouth was like a hanging river:

"The disciples you're looking for to do radio have arrived. And I think it would be better to put the heart implant in the third stage."

Entering the house, there were already six or seven beggar gang disciples waiting in the room full of longing, all of whom had done a good job in broadcasting before, with more than six or seven million followers, and fewer fans of more than one million.

"I've seen Elder Ren!"

The voice was loud and neat, and several people roared out with the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Very good, very energetic!" Li Hao nodded, then paused slightly, and Mu Se said solemnly:

"I must have told you about the dangers of this project before I called you here, right? Did you all know?

This transformation is still in the initial stage, and if you really participate, the mortality rate must be very high, and maybe even a few of you won't survive! Our project is voluntary, and if you don't want to, then I won't force it. ”

A disciple who looked a little shabby raised his hand to signal that he had something to say.

Li Hao recognized this person, this person was Xu Moli when he was the first batch of broadcasters he trained.

He relies on his magnetic voice and the character of the melancholy desert mysterio, plus a few Daolang's songs given by Li Hao, and now he has five million fans.

"Mo Carp, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the elder still remembered his name, Xu Moli's voice trembled a little.

"Elder, is it true that you can directly reach the peak of the false form by completing this transformation?"

Several other people also cast their blazing eyes on Li Hao.

Li Hao saw that several people were very concerned about this issue, thought about it for a moment, and said solemnly:

"At least in the plan designed by Brother Zhou and I, those who have completed the four stages of nineteen surgeries will obtain five Dao organs with the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Such an ultimate warrior will not be inferior to the ordinary false form peak realm in terms of physique, speed, reaction and other aspects, but the martial arts and other aspects can only depend on the individual. ”

Zhou Tong is an outsider after all, and several people are skeptical of his words, but now with the recognition and endorsement of 'Ren Feizheng', they are completely relieved, and they immediately participate enthusiastically.

A beggar disciple was a little surprised when he saw Elder Ren, bowed his head and said with tears in his eyes:

"We are poor and lowly people, with stubborn qualifications, and I am afraid that it will be hopeless to go to the False Form Realm on our own, and now that the elders have a wonderful way to reach the peak of the False Form, why should we spare our lives? Ask the elders to be perfect! ”

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! Several other disciples echoed him.

"That's fine! The transformation still needs to be improved, Brother Zhou and I will check and fill in the gaps for another month, and then notify you. ”

'Helpless' responded to the disciples' request, Li Hao instructed some dietary precautions, and then sent them away, asking these people to broadcast well in the next month, and by the way, recuperate and wait for his summons.

"Brother Ren!"

Zhou Tong grabbed Li Hao, who wanted to slip away with his disciples, and showed a terrifying smile like a demon:

"You don't want to leave me alone again, do you?"

"How can this be! I used to be busy helping the main doppelganger, but now I'm done, and after that, I'll come twice a day. How about three hours? ”

Li Hao was still carefully bargaining, and Zhou Tong had already locked the door before he turned around and showed a gloomy smile:

"Don't try to fool me with some theories this time! For the next month, thirty days, twelve hours a day, every moment and every second, you have to prepare for the experiment with me! ”

"No~~~"

Li Hao, who was on his knees and looked like ashes, was dragged by Zhou Tong into the laboratory that had just been dug out of the ground.

March 4th.

Tens of millions of chickens in the world shook at the same time, and a light screen was projected from the eyes of the chickens, and a beautiful woman named 'Tiankui' broadcast the news and important events in the world in recent days to tens of millions of people.

March 8.

Mingjiao bypassed the helm of the beggar gang and became the second hand chicken operator.

Fang La, the leader of Mingjiao, opened the first 'completely independent' radio chicken to preach the teachings of Mingjiao to the people of the world, and the fans exceeded one million on the same day, and the number of fans exceeded two million in three days.

March 14.

Western Xia and Liao both increased their troops on the border due to the death of Lin Lingsu, and Fang La had a voice call with Tian Hu, Wang Qing, and Chao Gai.

March 23.

The long-overdue 'Lin Lingsu Death Investigation Team' accidentally broke his stomach and died of diarrhea in Hangzhou. At the same time, Hebei, Shandong, Huaixi, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have reported abnormal large-scale population migration, but they have not been taken seriously by Bianjing.

In the eighth year of Zhenghe, on April 1, the year was in Wuxu, and the world was in chaos.

It still doesn't work, and the fever doesn't go away. I feel that this time it is more powerful than the first sun. ⊙﹏⊙

(End of chapter)