Zhutian History Chat Group

Chapter 301 The Overturned Zhao Pan

"It's you?"

Baili Shouyue still remembered the guy who scared and cried his younger brother, or he remembered all the people who bullied his younger brother, but Baili Xuance had long forgotten it.

"I didn't expect you to join the Great Wall Guard Army."

"Hmph, I'm the son of the Great Wall!" Shen Mengxi raised his head proudly, but even so, he had to look up to see Baili's promise-keeping face.

"Then we'll be partners from now on."

Baili Shouyue patted Shen Mengxi on the shoulder and made a cheering gesture.

Shen Mengxi was a little unresponsive. At this time, shouldn't Baili keep the promise to despise him and bully him because of his background, and then he was blown away by a cannonball, his face was disgraced, and his prestige was also greatly increased. In the hearts of the captain and the queen impress.

It's all true in the novel, why doesn't the plot develop like this when it's his turn?

Shen Mengxi couldn't find the reason, but she had already been taken to sit at the desk. On the table was delicious beef and mutton, which had been roasted to a tender golden brown by the chef, and there was a bucket of vegetable soup and rice beside her. Take it with you.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to eat directly from the bucket, but no one in the room dared to do that.

After all, Wu Zetian was still chatting and laughing with Hua Mulan up there, and you should take it seriously when you have a meal with the leader, so don't even think about messing around.

Of course, there are still some people who have small ideas in their hearts.

Wu Zetian is the queen, so she will definitely need an heir after a hundred years.

So who has the luck to be Wu Zetian's guest of honor?

Even if there is a suspicion of eating soft rice, this is the biggest soft rice on this continent. What can't you eat?
Fortunately, Wu Zetian didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he might not be able to help but slap them to death.

Suddenly, Wu Zetian changed his expression slightly and entered the chat group.

Zhao Pan: "Brothers, you think I don't have one."

Chongzhen: "No, next."

Meng Tian: "No, next one."

Feile: "No, next one."

Wu Geng: "No, next one."

Zhao Pan: You are too unfeeling, thankfully I prepared a gift for you.

Chongzhen: Brother Zhao, have you forgotten that we are half-brothers with different fathers and mothers!
He Shen: The little one pays respects to the great god.

Looking at this group of members who changed their faces in an instant, Zhao Pan couldn't help feeling disgusted, they were all superficial brothers.

Zhao Pan: Forget it, for the good harvest this time, I will send you a red envelope.

Zhao Pan couldn't help but be unhappy, the task this time was really too simple, it was to grab some props from a few brats, except for those who handed them over to the Lord God, Zhao Pan, Africa Qingming and others pretended to be Taoists Tong Tian couldn't help but took a few more.

After all, these props are really strange, and some props can even have effects on the eighth-level Da Luo, but the ones who control them are just a few little kids who don't understand anything, the difficulty is too low.

Even if it is clear that there are tricks in it, but as the saying goes, as long as there is a 300% profit, capitalists dare to abandon everything, even if they know there are risks, but the points are in front of them. ?

When I took one, I told myself that I should stop, but I still couldn't help touching the second one. Fortunately, the three of them were not fools. After receiving some benefits, they began to prepare to escape, but this time The transmission time of the Lord God seems a bit too long.

Suddenly, Zhao Pan noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with his surroundings. When he looked up, a circle of light appeared, and at the same time, robots dressed similar to the police rushed out of the circle of light.

"We are the Space-Time Administration, you are involved in a vicious robbery case, and now give up resisting."

"Just a few robots." Zhao Pan dismissed it, and was about to wipe out all these robots with a slap, when he suddenly found that his mana was out of control, and even the laws he had mastered had lost contact.

At this time, he is just an ordinary person.

"how is this possible?"

Tong Tian's eyes were red, watching his Zhu Xian sword being easily stopped by the opponent, and then two robots stepped forward to grab him, and he was also charged with assaulting the police.

As for Africa Qingming, after these robots revealed their names, they took the initiative to take out the robbery props, squatted on the ground, and covered their heads with their hands.

"I surrender."

Chongzhen: "Strange, didn't Brother Zhao say that he would give out red envelopes, why haven't they been given out yet?"

Wang Mang: "It's not because I can't bear it."

He Shen: "I think something is wrong."

Wu Zetian: "I've finished my meal, where are the red envelopes?"

Chongzhen: "Let me @ him."

Chongzhen: "@赵pan"

"Ding, the group member you called was arrested by the Space-Time Management Bureau for theft, and is temporarily unable to respond."

Chongzhen: "Time and Space Administration?"

"Time and Space Administration?"

Seeing the news that suddenly appeared in front of him, the corners of Di Xin's mouth twitched slightly.

Before, he didn't know that there was such a force as the Space-Time Administration in this world, but the other party was obviously unusual, and now they all came to him directly.

"Hello, respected group leader of the Tiantian history chat group, your group member Zhao Pan committed the crime of theft in the world of my space-time administration, please pay the compensation within three days, otherwise the space-time administration will destroy him humanely .(The message is also submitted to the main god at the same time, but the main god has a 99% chance of not redeeming the reincarnated person)”

This is the news that Di Xin received. He was able to accurately locate Di Xin across countless worlds, and the other party also clearly mentioned Di Xin's identity and the existence of the main god. Di Xin also knew that he would definitely go on this trip.

Zhao Pan is a member of his group, and it is impossible for him to watch his group members sacrifice like this.

Guo Jing had been hung up last time. If Zhao Pan hanged up again, the author would have no one to count the words.

"Come to my place first."

Di Xin was about to leave when he suddenly received a message from Wu Zetian, he hesitated for a while, Zhao Pan didn't need to be in a hurry, so he walked towards Wu Zetian.

Passing through the barracks, the tents where people came and went before were empty, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air. Standing at the gate of the barracks, Di Xin stopped in his tracks.

"Why don't you come in?" Wu Zetian's voice came through the tent.

"It's a bit inconvenient." Di Xin touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

The six senses of gods and demons are astonishing, not to mention that Wu Zetian didn't hide it, he can naturally feel the mist in the tent, there is no doubt that Wu Zetian is taking a bath at this time.

Di Xin wanted to turn around and leave, but the formation originally used to protect the army had already been activated. Although Di Xin could leave, it was impossible to do so quietly.

"What do you want to do?"

Although he guessed some, Di Xin felt that he could still struggle.

Mana didn't respond.

There was a problem with the aroma of the wine before!

"My great Zhou needs an heir." Wu Zetian bit her lips lightly, put her arms around Di Xin's neck, and moved her delicate face in front of Di Xin, and could clearly smell the faint fragrance.

(End of this chapter)