above the galaxy

Chapter 555 Enchantment!

"Don't be resentful, don't attack, don't refute, and put yourself in your father's shoes."

"This will make those stupid guys think that the king had no choice but to say those words. After all, it is a fact that he was imprisoned in the old land by the bandit army."

"People will do anything to save their lives. What do you think, Your Highness?"

"Will it work? What if they ask my father to issue a statement saying that he was not coerced and that it was entirely his own behavior?"

Zhong Tianque frowned, even though he killed people, set fire to the country and usurped the throne.
Subconsciously, I don't want to get into a war of words with my father.

First, he felt that doing so was too disgraceful. His father was the king of a country and had been ruling the country for decades, with great dignity and majesty.

He was also the crown prince who was being trained by the Zhong royal family. After many years in seclusion, he was considered to be somewhat popular.

The father and son were swearing at each other like shrews. How could this be?

The Zhong royal family is completely disgraced.

There is another factor hidden deep in his heart. He has regarded his father as a role model since he was a child. He has been learning politics from his father's side over the years and wants to become an emperor like his father.

His father is both his idol and the goal he wants to surpass.
There is also the fear that has accumulated over time.

In the past, whenever his father scolded him, he would reflect on himself for three days and think about what he had done wrong recently.

The situation is different now, but he still feels guilty about quarreling with his father.
"What's the big deal?" Sun Shehu still had a smile on his face, but the light in his eyes became a little colder.

Have I been too respectful to him recently, causing him to forget his true identity and situation?

"We just need to provide different voices and perspectives to muddy the waters. Some people will think he was coerced, while others will believe he was speaking freely. Then the two sides will argue bitterly."

"Just start arguing. When the time comes, both parties will focus on how to win the argument. The truth will not be that important anymore."

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Zhong Tianque felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Most of the time, people are misled and deceived.

Can you think of the first and second layers?
But the designers stand on the atmosphere.

Everything you can see and think is what they want you to see and think.

Well, the public is also part of the PLAY.

Zhong Tianque was not unfamiliar with this kind of behavior, nor did he dislike it.

Born into the royal family and as the crown prince, he had done or commanded his subordinates to do such things before.

What he found hard to accept was that he had become a part of it.

Seeing Zhong Tianque's silence, Sun Shehu asked with a smile: "Your Highness, is everything ok?"

"No problem." Dongguo Chenxi felt the coldness in Sun Shehu's eyes and quickly picked up the teapot to help him pour tea: "How can there be a problem with such a small matter? We promise to complete the task."

After a pause, he continued, "However, I still need to trouble Mr. Sun to prepare a manuscript. As you know, my husband and I are not very good at speaking. If something we say is not good or the words we use are not appropriate, wouldn't that delay Mr. Sun's work?"

"I'll have someone bring it over later." Sun Shehu took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea, looked at Zhong Tianque and said, "I will also prepare for the meeting preparations and media invitations for Your Highness. You just need to show up at the venue on time."

"Mr. Sun is so considerate." Dongguo Chenxi praised with a smile, looking very grateful.

"You're welcome. I eat the emperor's food and share the emperor's worries. I'm just doing my duty as a subject." Sun Shehu said calmly.

Zhong Tianque was secretly filled with resentment.

He knew that the 'lord' Sun Shehu was referring to was Shen Wuxiang.

The Zhong family is the master of this country. All the food and things these servants use are given to you by the Zhong family.
Who do you give your loyalty to?
When Sun Shehu left, the smile on Dongguo Chenxi's face gradually disappeared.

She looked at Zhong Tianque and reminded him, "Life is like rape. Since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy it."

"Really?" Zhong Tianque said with a ferocious expression and a sarcastic tone, "Is this how you treat Shen Leyou? How does it feel? Very comfortable, right?"

"What's the point of saying this?" Dongguo Chenxi sat there, his face calm and his manner elegant. His swan neck was as slender as a bamboo, his back was straight, and his tight turtleneck sweater perfectly outlined his body curves. "You are angry, but you don't dare to vent it on them? So you vent it on me?"

Zhong Tianque was defeated instantly.

Dongguo Chenxi's words hit the nail on the head, exposing the darkness and viciousness in his heart.

He really didn't dare to lose his temper with Sun Shehu, because he didn't have the courage to disobey Shen Wuxiang yet.
Thinking of this, he felt a little envious of Tang Fei and Fenghuang.

At least, they made Shen Wuxiang anxious and exhausted.
If they really succeed, what will I do?
Fenghuang: Well, I just stood up and said that she was plotting a rebellion and dissolved the relationship between siblings. At that time, she had no right to do anything for me, right?
Thinking of this, I feel bored.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Tianque said lifelessly.

Dongguo Chenxi picked up the bone china teacup with a sunflower pattern in front of him and drank the herbal tea in the cup. Only then did he feel that his anger had subsided a little. He looked at Zhong Tianque with cold eyes and said, "You should know that in this world, only the two of us are one.
"there's only us."
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Red Moon City. Red Moon Camp.

Military gravity training room.

Bang!
Bandit Tang kicked the fat boy away and shouted, "Come again."

Xiaopang got up from the ground, touched his almost broken sternum, and said with a grin: "Brother, I can't beat you. I can't even touch the corner of your clothes."

"Did you put your heart into it?" Tang Fei said angrily, "You are always timid, how can you beat me?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt my brother," said the fat boy, holding the skull hammer in his hand, "How about I change the hammer?"

"Use this one." Tang Fei said unhappily, "Use your best weapon."

He knew Xiaopang's temper. He would rather be beaten to death by him than take the initiative to attack him.

The reason why he wanted to change the hammer was because he knew that the Skeleton Hammer was too dangerous and even he himself could not control it most of the time.

He was afraid that he would seriously injure Tang Fei if he lost control.
That would be more painful than letting him die.

However, Tang Fei was in urgent need of a training opponent.

Qin Jianyi and Shen Qingping were in the process of organizing their troops, and Fenghuang was reluctant to take drastic measures.

Xiaopang became the most suitable candidate.

When Xiao Pang saw that Tang Fei rejected his proposal, he covered his stomach and said, "Brother, my stomach hurts."

"Bear it."

"I have to go to the toilet."

"Then pull it into your crotch."

"elder brother"

Xiaopang looked aggrieved.

I don't want to fight with Tang Fei, but I can't refuse him either.

Tang Fei sighed softly, looked at Xiao Pang and said, "You just got the "Chaos Sutra" from your clan. Now is the time to practice the power of chaos. How can you be lazy?"

"The Wonton Secret" is a secret book of the barbarians. Xiaopang's father cultivated the power of wontons, which made him invincible with his physical body.

Tang Fei's father knew how to use people well and arranged him as the vanguard. Wherever he went, people and horses were thrown to the ground and there was almost no enemy that could match him.

After Xiaopang succeeded as the chief of the barbarian tribe, Bogu handed the secret book to Xiaopang.

Xiaopang was born with supernatural powers, making him the perfect candidate to practice "Chaos Sutra".

"Brother, I practice every day." Xiaopang quickly explained. He was not lazy at all: "I go to Wuzhi Mountain to hit stones every day and then come back to the practice room." "How is the effect?"

"I have practiced up to the third page of "The Secret of Wontons." Xiaopang said.

Tang Fei was shocked and asked, "So fast?"

Tang Fei had read the book "Chaos Secret", which only had nine pages. Xiao Pang's father had practiced hard for decades before he could master seven pages.
Not to mention the barbarian generals, most of them couldn't understand the drawings. Even if there were some who could understand them, they were stuck on the first page and couldn't move.

I only learned the basics.

How many days has Xiaopang got it? How come he has already practiced to the third page?

"I think this is very simple." Xiao Pang smiled innocently, with a little shyness and pride in his smile: "I can understand those shapes at a glance. I feel like I have practiced them before."

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This is very Versailles.

Tang Fei now understood why the old man kept asking Xiao Pang to smash the stones.

Ever since they were old enough to understand, Xiaopang has had endless stones to throw.

Tang Fei felt that Xiaopang was working too hard, so he wanted to help after coming back from hunting, but was scolded by the old man.

Obviously, the old man knew Xiaopang's identity and background, and he also knew that their barbarian tribe was most suitable for practicing the power of chaos.

He didn't have the Wonton Secret, but because he had spent a long time with the fat boy's father, Batur, he probably knew some of the methods of practicing the Chaos Secret.
After entering the Empire's First Military Academy, Dean Shang Xiulin accepted Xiaopang as his apprentice.

After carefully observing Xiaopang's practice method, he spoke highly of the old man's targeted training.

So, Xiaopang was asked to go swimming in the Black Dragon Pool.
Stone is the most yang and the hardest, while water is the most yin and the softest.

Hard and soft.

With one blow of the hammer, Xiao Pang can turn the stone into powder without destroying its shape, and can also stop the waterfall from flowing.
This is the power of chaos that Xiaopang cultivated.

This was also the 'way' that the old man and Dean Shang Xiulin found for Xiaopang.

"The ones at the front are all entry-level, so of course they will be easier." Tang Fei said. He was worried that Xiao Pang would become lazy because of his pride. "It's the same with any martial arts manual. The further you go, the more difficult it will be."

Xiao Pang nodded in confusion and said, "Brother, isn't the beginning of the Netherworld Scroll also very simple?"

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Tang Fei looked at Xiaopang's expression seriously, and Xiaopang's expression was equally serious.

It doesn't look like he was deliberately mocking himself.
Well, just a coincidence.

"The first few swords in the Netherworld Scroll are naturally simple, so I learned them so quickly."

The boomerang came too fast and Tang Fei could only take it with tears.

pain!
It hurts!

"The next step will be very difficult. Look, it has been such a long time, and I still can't comprehend the true meaning of the sixth sword."

"Oh." Xiaopang nodded and said, "Brother, I understand. Then I will continue to work hard and practice the next few pages as soon as possible."

"I saw a mantra in front of the Chaos Art, which said that if you can practice this technique to the peak and cultivate the most powerful and pure power of chaos, even the Grandmaster will not be your opponent."

"They can't beat me now." Xiaopang grinned foolishly.

He once went berserk and killed the young grandmaster Ye Shenyi with a single hammer.

"I'm talking about the Grand Master." said Tang Fei.

The "Chaos Art" records: Blood, qi and bones are refined to be immortal, the body becomes holy, and it has the ability to destroy the world.

All things return to their origin, which is similar to the "Qi" practiced by Tang Fei and others.

The more powerful the yin and yang energy is, the more terrifying the power it exerts.

The minor grandmaster has the ability to recycle and regenerate the yin and yang energies, while the grandmaster is a person who has attained the Tao.

Grandmaster means a teacher who is successful and respected and who creates and imparts truths.

"Zhuangzi" believes that nature and humans are one and the same, and there is no difference between human life and death. One should purify the mind and calm the spirit, leave the body and wisdom, forget about life and death, and follow nature.

This is called "Tao".

Only those who have attained the Tao can be called great masters.

Clear your mind and calm your spirit, detach from your body and mind, forget about life and death, and follow nature. Look at these words, if you can achieve any one of them, wouldn’t you be no different from a god?
Therefore, the great master of the Shen family was attacked by Zhong Daoling and Xuanyuan Mingjing, and only had a breath of yin and yang energy left, and he was still able to find a chance to survive.

If you can't kill it completely, it's the same as not killing it at all.

This is the terrifying thing about the Grand Master.

Xiao Pang was shocked. Thinking of the horror of being dominated by Grandmaster Xuanyuan Mingjing on Bailu Mountain, his face turned pale. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Brother, I can't beat the Grandmaster. Let you do it."

"Let's all work hard and meet at the top." Tang Fei said.

Seeing that Xiao Pang really had no interest in sparring with him, Tang Fei waved his hand helplessly and said, "Forget it, go back and rest first. I'll train for a while longer."

"Brother, I'm here with you."

"No need." Tang Fei waved his hand and said, "Let me be alone and quiet."

He had recently felt that the yin and yang energies in his body were showing signs of being out of control, running rampant, brutal and violent, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with the qi sea in his body.

Unfortunately, my mentor is not around and there is no one else I can ask.

Tang Fei couldn't even reveal the fact that he had a physical problem.

If this were to fall into the ears of someone with ulterior motives, who knows what kind of changes would occur?
News came from Phoenix City that my mentor Xuanyuan Mingjing left Bailu Academy after the battle in the East China Sea and is now missing.

All matters of the academy, big or small, are handled by Vice President Si Yinchuan.

Tang Fei also speculated on the reason, wondering if he was worried about revenge from the Shen family.

Imposing hatred on Bailu Academy?

After Xiaopang left, Tang Fei closed the door of the gravity room.

He once again used the skills from the "Scroll of the Netherworld" and began to practice the sixth sword.

The first sword is unyielding, the second sword is fearless, the third sword is mortal, the fourth sword is dragon slayer, and the fifth sword is Yama.
Under the strong pressure of ten times the gravity, he pushed the yin and yang energy in his body to the extreme, and then his body assumed a strange floating posture.

With one strike of the sword, thousands of sword shadows appear.

"break!"

Tang Fei shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, Tang Fei suddenly felt his internal Qi flow disordered and his blood surging.

His expression was hideous and distorted, and his eyes had turned ink-black.

There is only black, no white.

It's like an enchantment.

(End of this chapter)