The daily life of people with super powers

Many refugees spontaneously began to make wooden sculptures for him, worshipping a wooden statue named "True Lord Who Saves Suffering and Evil".

There is no way, let alone in the ignorant ancient times, even in modern times, if someone says that he can create money out of thin air and really does it, and gives the money to you, it can safely pass the screening of the financial system.

There will definitely be a large group of people who worship him, and anyone who dares to be his enemy will be against them.

"But, Master Zhou, a little help may bring gratitude, a big help may bring resentment. What if they can't eat bread in the future..." Xia Mingyang expressed his concerns.

She didn't ask Tang Ansheng how he could turn one thing into another.

In her opinion, the other party came down from the stars in the sky and could turn stone into gold, so there should be no problem.

Besides, everyone has their own secrets.

If Master Zhou didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.

"He saved their lives, but he is still not satisfied and repays kindness with evil. People like him are bad people, so..." Tang Ansheng said.

"So, he deserves to die!" Xia Mingyang added.

"Well, children can be taught."

The two asked and answered each other with calm expressions, but the words they said chilled Xia Qichen's heart.

"The refugees are ignorant. If someone incites the 100,000 refugees, I'm afraid 50% to 60% of them will have unstable minds. Should we kill all of them?"

Xia Qichen looked at the indifferent expression of his royal sister, and suddenly shuddered when he remembered being bullied by her as a child.

He felt that the other party might really do this.

"My goodness, who is the emperor sister following?"

"What true immortal? It's clearly a demon!"

"How come the immortal path only produces people like this? First the national teacher, and then this demon!"

Xia Mingyang looked at Tang Ansheng and asked, "Master Zhou, even if all the refugees obey our orders, it will take a long time to train them and make them have a certain combat effectiveness."

"Besides, the refugees are too close to the capital and can be easily discovered."

"Who told you that I'm going to rely on refugees to attack the capital?"

"Well, isn't it?"

My goodness, at the beginning it was just some ifs and such, but now it has turned into an attack.

You don’t even want to act anymore, right?

Xia Qichen cried out in his heart, "My life is over."

After all, the other party said so in front of him. Ask yourself, if it were him, no matter who came today, even if it was his own brother, he would have to leave his life here.

Only the dead will not reveal secrets.

Tang Ansheng shook his head. "Many of these refugees have real talents or skills."

Come to think of it, those who were able to escape to the capital, in addition to being lucky, must at least have good skills.

Otherwise I would have starved to death on the road.

"When the time comes, we can massacre the capital and pick out some people from among them to keep things running."

Tang Ansheng looked at Xia Qichen, then at Xia Mingyang, "How is your relationship with him?"

"generally."

“Wuwu…Royal sister…I am Chen’er, you often hit me in the face when you were a child.”

Xia Qichen realized that the other party was going to kill him to silence him. He wanted to call for help, but it became unusually quiet outside since he didn't know when, and it seemed as if all the people he brought with him were dead.

The third-rank master beside him was of no use.

He now knew that his life was in Xia Mingyang's hands, so he began to frantically try to get close to her: "Sister...Imperial, you loved slapping me in the face the most back then, and we have a very good relationship."

"Is there...?" Xia Mingyang couldn't quite remember.

"Yes, yes. You slapped me so hard that several of my teeth fell out."

"I don't have any other hobbies, except that you, my royal sister, slap me in the face."

Xia Qichen smiled flatteringly, "At that time, you were the best to me and often slapped me in the face, which was my favorite."

"You've forgotten everything."

"..."

"Master Zhou, I think we should just kill him." Xia Mingyang said seriously.

"No, sister, hit me on the face. Hit me. You will definitely remember our close relationship in childhood. You will definitely!"

Tang Ansheng grabbed his collar, then released his mental suppression and said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Although Xia Qichen was afraid in his heart, looking at the other party's expression, he knew that he would not kill him for the time being, so he relaxed.

"Royal Palace."

"Why, can't you find the way?"

When Tang Ansheng saw him, Xia Qichen quickly straightened up and said flatteringly, "Master, I know the palace well. You've found the right person!"

"I just don't know what we are going to do in the palace."

"It's getting cold, please sit somewhere else."

Mud horse!

Xia Qichen's legs just as he stood firm suddenly went limp and he sat down on the ground.

I've never seen such a rebellion.

The last second he was talking about rebellion.

The next second, I went to the palace to change seats.

"Master Zhou, how many people are you going to kill this time?"

"It's not killing, it's saving," Tang Ansheng corrected.

Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people.

He took over the palace, seized the throne, and gave the evil, bitches, and shameless people in this world... a little shock.

Chapter 7 How did the throne come to me? (k)

"Meet His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince."

"Greetings, Princess Changming."

Xia Qichen walked in front with an expression that looked like he was half crying and half laughing on his face. Fortunately, the guards and servants passing by only saw him from a distance and bowed their heads to greet him, so they did not notice the abnormality in his expression at the moment.

He originally didn't want to be a "guide", but when he came out of the courtyard and saw that all his guards were lying on the ground quietly and then stood up inexplicably, he changed his mind.

"Master, what is the name of that technique?"

"Five internal organs and six viscera... Function?"

"Without the Taoist's unique technique, within three days, the whole person will turn into a pool of pus and blood."

Xia Qichen didn't believe that there was such a weird martial art in the world, but with one palm from Tang Ansheng, a tree withered.

After another palm strike that made dozens of them suffer excruciating pain, he believed it.

"Taoist Priest..."

"what's up."

Tang Ansheng walked aside, carefully appreciating the surrounding scenery. Apart from anything else, the palace building was much more magnificent than the outside.

It's just a little small, not big enough.

"This plan...how confident are you?" Xia Qichen asked in a low voice.

Xia Mingyang looked at him in surprise, "Why, you want to join?"

"My dear sister, you are joking. My life is in your hands now. If your rebellion fails, I will die with you."

"Of course I don't want to die."

Xia Qichen was unwilling to accept this. He still had a lot of wealth and glory to enjoy, so why did he suddenly embark on the path of rebellion?

Although, he had thought about it in his heart, but taking the initiative and being forced were two completely different things.

Seeing that the two did not move, Xia Qichen gritted his teeth and said, "Royal sister, do you know why I had to leave the palace to capture you this time?"

"Why?" Xia Mingyang asked.

"Because the Jin envoys arrived a few days ago, and tomorrow is the day of the court meeting, they will definitely propose a marriage at the court meeting."

"That's why my father sent me here." Xia Qichen said.

In fact, it was not the emperor who sent him to find someone, but he took the job on his own initiative and wanted to make a contribution.

Unexpectedly, he failed to accomplish any achievement and instead embarked on the path of rebellion.

"Oh." Xia Mingyang nodded and said indifferently, "Is that so."

"No, you don't understand me."

Xia Qichen said quickly: "What I mean is that there will be a lot of people at the meeting, so it's best to take action at that time. We can definitely catch them all in one fell swoop."

Novel No. 1

"..."

Xia Mingyang seemed to be recognizing his cowardly brother for the first time, "I didn't expect you to be so well hidden. Did you have this idea a long time ago?"

Xia Mingyang thought about it and realized that among the nine princes who were qualified to compete for the throne, the fifth prince was the most low-key, the most timid, and the most dissolute.

But now I think about it, something is not right. How can a dandy and timid prince fight for the throne?

The other party should be hiding his strength and biding his time, waiting to make a move at the last critical moment and seize the throne.

"No way, I can't hide it as deeply as my royal sister." Xia Qichen smiled awkwardly twice.

In his opinion, his imperial sister was simply a monster. She had remained silent for the past ten years, but ended up taking someone's life with just one move.

It is true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

"I have a plan, listen to me."

Xia Qichen looked around and made sure no one was eavesdropping, then said, "When I go to court, I will say that I recently met a talented person who wanted to perform a magic trick for my father."

"Given my father's character, he will definitely agree."

"Then the Taoist priest can come on stage, knock down all the eunuchs and guards beside the emperor, and hold the emperor hostage."

"As for me, at my command, fifty guards with swords will rush in and capture all the ministers."

"What do you think of this solution?"

"..."

Xia Mingyang really wanted to say, good boy, how many times have you rehearsed it in your mind? How come you are so proficient in it?

The father is really loving and the son is filial.

Filial piety is such a great virtue!

"Master Zhou, what do you think?" Xia Mingyang asked.

"Sure." Tang Ansheng nodded, but his eyes were still looking at the surrounding buildings.

Seeing him like this, Xia Qichen smiled and said quickly, "After controlling the ministers and the emperor, I will fake an imperial decree and let all my brothers go to the palace to see the emperor."

"Come one and we'll control one."

"Finally, let the emperor abdicate himself."

Tang Ansheng listened to his words and felt that what the other party was thinking was similar to the "sliding tackle to kill a tiger" operation in modern Tieba forums.

However, he did not interrupt the other person, but continued to listen. After all, it was at least interesting and could make him laugh.

"According to what you said, what should we do with our brothers and sisters?" Xia Mingyang asked.

"Alas, I failed to take good care of my brothers, and they ended up dying of illness." Xia Qichen lamented.

Are you kidding? He has done such a thing. Either the other party will die or he will die. He must not show mercy.