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Chapter 1353: The Beast Out of the Gate (Part 1353) [Seeking monthly votes]

When Xiahou Yu heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The joy was almost uncontrollable: "My Lord, are you serious?"

Shen Tang waved his hands and said calmly, "How can this be false? However, Zikuan, please don't tell anyone about this, especially those who can't sit still and pick a fight with Gong Xichou all day long... Although it is the nature of warriors to be belligerent, the battle will eventually be over. Their personalities need to be tempered and suppressed, so that you can be less worried in the future."

There was a hint of doting and helplessness in his words.

If we can't quickly align our steps with Kangguo, there will be a lot of trouble when the two merge in the future. The bigger the monster, the easier it is to destroy itself. We have to be careful with every step, otherwise we may end up like Wuguo.

In the final analysis, it is still the fault of old Deng Werder.

If he hadn't interfered, Shen Tang would have been able to operate at his own pace, completely controlling one piece of the chassis before swallowing up the next one. Laying down a new piece of territory is like spreading a layer of sand on the existing foundation. The fresh and soft sand needs to be compacted back and forth with wooden stakes. Only when the foundation is solid can a tall building be built on flat ground.

On one hand, there is an urgent countdown, and on the other hand, the new forces are unstable.

The generals at the branch office are all clamoring for war.

As the lord, how could Shen Tang not be worried?

Considering the human heart, the countdown to the destruction of the world was kept secret even from the elders, and only a few people knew about it, not to mention the new team that had not yet been fully integrated. At this time, Shen Tang missed Gu Chi very much - this caring little cotton jacket would take the initiative to take the blame for Shen Tang's hatred and become the villain that his colleagues disliked - but unfortunately he was the only scholar who could passively read minds.

Luan Xin can temporarily cosplay as Gu Chi.

But Gongyi was slow to react, and Shen Tang was reluctant to embarrass him.

Xiahou Yu thought of those generals, his mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless - except for the first batch of generals who seemed somewhat reliable, the later ones were quite casual, with a strong air of chivalry. On second thought, these living ancestors would take out their calf noses and pants if they lost a fight, and they really couldn't do it without a bit of chivalry, and really couldn't expect more from them.

What is this?

It's all your own fault.

The lord used the Dubi pants to forcefully recruit them, and now he has to swallow this "bitter fruit". Besides, they are just a little warlike, not a principled problem. If there are more "Gongxichou", they will be obedient if they lose a few more Dubi pants.

Xiahou Yu was never a fool.

As the one who has the closest contact with Shen Tang among the new team, he also knows Shen Tang the best among all the people. Naturally, he can hear the hidden meaning of Shen Tang's words: "Martial artists are like swords. They can only be sharp if they are constantly sharpened. How can they sit idle? It was better before, but since the appearance of 'Strange Hero', they are all like being stimulated by something. They practice desperately and have too much temper."

Gong Xichou's existence is the biggest source of stimulation.

Those people are all thinking about avenging their previous humiliation, so how could they not fight?
With their talents, they would definitely not be able to catch up with Gong Xichou, the big pervert, even if they practiced hard. Only on the battlefield could they overtake him. The more opportunities they had to fight, the greater the chance of meritorious service, the more martial luck they would gain, the faster they would practice, and they would overtake him and successfully blow up Gong Xichou's dog head, and then they would take off his calf-neck pants to avenge their previous shame!
Before this, Luo San was closest to the target.

There was a legitimate opportunity to get Gongxi Qiu's Dubi Ku, but Robert didn't take it, which made the victims feel sad - I don't know who leaked it, saying that Luo San forced Gongxi Qiu's three men to retreat, and he might have Gongxi Qiu's Dubi Ku. As soon as the news came out, the victims would occasionally meet Luo San strolling outside and want to buy it.

What a pity, I missed it!!!
Luo San frowned, not understanding at all, and looked at the victim with a perverted look: [What kind of hobbies do you have?]

This is probably not a people problem, but a cultural problem.

Shen Tang: "..."

She said she would not take the blame.

Whose company culture is to chase after another man? Fortunately, there is no attendant watching me secretly, otherwise this embarrassing story will be passed down to future generations, and they will not question whether our ancestors were serious.

Everyone is destined to die, but one cannot leave his or her name in memory of death.

Shen Tang also privately asked Gong Xichou to take it easy.

"If it's recorded in history books, how will future generations view you?"

That's even wilder than unofficial history.

"Didn't Gongyang Yongye say that I would have trouble with having children? So as long as I don't give birth, I won't have any descendants." Gong Xichou was straightforward and seriously imagined the scene. "If I unfortunately get pregnant, they can look at me however they want, with their own eyes, lying down or sitting down, however they feel comfortable. Praising me a few words won't make me get out of the coffin, right, Mama?"

Shen Tang: "..."

He added quietly, "Maybe he won't live as long as I do."

Shen Tang: "..."

Well, two or three hundred years later, the descendants are surfing the Internet with their ancestors. That scene is indeed interesting. Who cares about official history or unofficial history? If I see something I am not satisfied with, I will jump out and expose it! When she imagined that scene, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, you win, but don't bully others too hard." The youngest victim who lost his Dubi Su was one year older than Gong Xichou, and some were two or three years older. If they were born a few years earlier, they would be contemporaries of Gongyang Yongye and others.

Seeing them being so angry at Gong Xichou, he felt like they were bullying an elderly widow, but Gong Xichou obviously didn't realize it. But since Mama had spoken, he just listened. He stretched his ears with his fingers and said, "I heard it with both ears."

Shen Tang laughed: "Be serious, don't be naughty."

Gongxi Qiu argued confidently: "How come I am the one who is naughty?"

Shen Tang just thought he was "quibbling" and didn't take it seriously. Then she heard Gong Xichou muttering behind her: "It's obviously Big Brother... Mama, you are too biased~"

"What does this have to do with the high priest?" Shen Tang didn't even turn his head. He clapped his hands back and accurately slapped Gong Xichou's face aside. "You are shifting the blame too far! The high priest is right beside me now. I can complain right away."

Gong Xichou was tilted to one side by the force, and then he turned 360 degrees at a tricky angle and stood firm again, spinning back like a spinning top. He spoke in a high-pitched voice, "It was clearly what the eldest brother said - I heard it with both ears!"

Shen Tang paused: "Ah?"

Gong Xichou said: "That's what my elder brother thinks."

Shen Tang once again expressed doubt: "Ah?"

"What? Is this weird? He's my biological elder brother—" He raised his hand and sucked, and the red persimmon on the branch fell lightly into his palm, and birds flapped their wings and circled above his head.

He served as a guard for Shen Tang, protecting Mama when she went out to inspect the nearby village used to settle refugees. The village had been abandoned for a long time, and two persimmon trees were surrounded by a dilapidated fence. The leaves had long fallen, but there were still a few red fruits hanging on the branches.

The nearby birds feed on it.

Gong Xichou was lucky and picked up a complete one.

"There is always some mysterious tacit understanding between brothers." Gong Xichou wiped the fragile skin of the red persimmon casually, and put it directly into his mouth when he saw that it was clean. The ripe persimmon spread on his taste buds. "When I first met my eldest brother, I could only occasionally vaguely feel what he was thinking. After getting along for a long time, the tacit understanding became clearer and clearer. My eldest brother is a bit..."

Gong Xichou had cultural shortcomings and could not, no matter how hard he tried, accurately describe how his elder brother was "two-faced".

“But you said your eldest brother was thinking…” This isn’t something that can be achieved just by brotherly understanding, right?

Gong Xichou didn't care about it. He didn't know what the other brothers looked like, but they didn't have any grudges against each other, and they didn't have to hide secrets from each other. What couldn't be open and honest?

He complained, "What does it matter? My eldest brother knows what I'm thinking, but he would think I'm too noisy."

This subtle connection is not passive.

As long as the two brothers don't talk about each other every day, they still have privacy. It's not always clear, most of the time it's just a vague intuition, knowing where the other is at the moment, whether the other is happy or angry.

This also allowed him to avoid a lot of beatings from his elder brother.

Unlike Gong Xichou, who had a clear distinction between love and hate and whose mood fluctuated greatly, his elder brother's mood was very stable, and would only fluctuate when it came to special goals. This led to the fact that sometimes, when his elder brother wanted to be more quiet, he would actively reject Gong Xichou.

Shen Tang commented: "Occasionally... it is indeed a bit noisy."

When he is serious, he is indeed mighty and domineering, and countless souls have died in his hands, but when he is childish - haha, in this chaotic world, there are few children more childish than this guy. Gong Xichou's flexible mentality makes it difficult to guess his age.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Before Lin Feng came from Qu State, Shen Tang had secretly prepared everything, and the reclamation of wasteland and soil nourishment were in progress.

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Lin Feng and his companions arrived and after a short rest, they could start preparing the food and grass needed by the three armies. In Quguo, Zhai Le strongly supported Lin Feng's work, but Lin Feng could not really let go, and his overall efficiency was still reserved. In front of Shen Tang, he did not have this concern, and his efficiency was almost twice that of Quguo. Naturally, the civil and military officers in the army were so shocked that they almost couldn't close their jaws.

But after a few days of not paying attention, the granary is full again.

"Didn't I burn down your granary?"

Luo San, who was strolling around, found something wrong.

The food replenishment speed is too fast!
He has been out recently, and Shen Tang has not restricted his activities. Luo San naturally knows that there has been no grain transport team in the recent period, not even one! He did not transfer grain from other places. Recently, a granary was burned down by Luo San. After Shen Tang entered the city, he did not plunder the people's fat and blood, nor did he slaughter the local rich gentry... So what food do the common people and soldiers eat now?
Luo San couldn't help but wonder: "Or did you use the words of time travel to restore the burned granary?"

Now it was Shen Tang's turn to be surprised.

"No, there is such a spirit?"

"Yes, but the price is too high, no one can afford it." Luo San has lived for so many years, so he has a lot of experience. "I once saw someone use time as an arrow and was invincible... If you meet such an opponent, you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"what?"

"Time flies like an arrow, but the way of heaven is curved like a bow."

"never heard of that."

Luo San smiled upon hearing this, his smile was a bit malicious: "There are many talented people in the world. The warriors you have met all use eighteen kinds of weapons, but there are always some geniuses. Their abilities are beyond envy."

"...Can this also be considered a 'moat'?"

The developments here in the central continent are indeed interesting.

Shen Tang has been in the Central Region for several years and has never heard of this. I guess not everyone can learn this ability. As long as the threshold is high enough, there is no need to worry about the proliferation of difficult enemies. Shen Tang wanted to learn more, but Luo San said, "Don't worry too much. Maybe they are already dead. That arrow is not easy to use."

To some extent, this has already involved the realm of "God". If you try to hold a divine weapon with a mortal body, you will always have to pay a high price. Luo San said casually, but Shen Tang couldn't just listen to it - there are warriors who use time as arrows, and naturally there are scholars who can build years as walls. She has always been pessimistic about her luck, and it is always right to make the worst plan for everything.

"That person... could also be Che Hou?"

Wouldn’t the twentieth-level Chehou become a fashion item?
Luo San was very sure about this and gave an accurate answer: "No, he wouldn't do that even if he were still alive now."

"Why?"

“Human life span is limited.”

Those who practice this kind of words will have a short life, no matter whether they are civil or martial.

For example, the one Luo San had met before.

Young, handsome and full of vigor.

Before his death, his father gave the man the [Enlightenment] he had accumulated throughout his life. He shot three arrows on the battlefield and almost killed an opponent of the same level with absolute advantage. Luo San was not very strong at that time, but he was not weak either, and he almost died under the arrows.

Tsk——

If it weren't for that hidden injury, his promotion might not have failed.

After three arrows, his hair turned white in an instant.

So Luo San was certain that the other party would not live long.

“If my lady is worried about this, you might as well find some Buddhists and Taoists to hold a ceremony to curse the other party to have no children!” As far as he knew, due to the special nature of the Word Spirit, the secrets of cultivation can only be passed down among bloodlines. Scholars and warriors have much more difficulty in having offspring than ordinary people, and they cannot control whether they will be a boy or a girl. What if they give birth to several daughters in a row and they have no talent for cultivation, then wouldn’t the family inheritance be cut off?

Shen Tang: "...That doesn't have to be the case."

She sighed: "As long as we don't run into the Qi Kingdom War."

Whether it is the person mentioned by Luo San or the descendants of this person.

According to her past experience, if someone gave her clues about some great person, this great person would definitely show up in the near future to stir up trouble. She was going to attack Qiguo recently, and according to this rule, someone with similar abilities might show up to surprise her.

Luo San naturally didn't understand her sadness.

He sneered, "This small pond in Qi State..."

It was outrageous to get the support of the 20th-level Che Hou to establish a country several times. Although Luo San had never dealt with that Che Hou, he also knew that Qi State was a piece of mud that could not be supported on the wall. It only cared about petty gains and had no long-term vision. Guarding a golden mountain and still living such a cowardly life.

As long as you have a little ability——

With a twenty-rank Chehou as a backup, and Luo San as a hidden card, and some capable people to assist him, where in the world can't he go? But thinking about the profit of selling official positions and titles, the royal family only cares about the present romance and pleasure.

Destined to fail in achieving great things!

Shen Tang smiled awkwardly: "You don't understand Kang Shi."

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There is nothing wrong with these two chapters. Why were they put in the dark room yesterday and are still under review after being published today?