The son-in-law of the stunning president

What Ping Xinzi said was Tang Chen's meaning, and it was also the view he wanted to introduce to the world, and even more ambitious, it was the mainstream value he was going to promote.

Tang Chen's value is very simple and clear, that is, everyone is equal.

Everyone is equal. It sounds very easy and simple. It seems that all countries are equal now, but is it really the case?
No, no, of course not. In today's world, whether it is public opinion, finance, military, technology or even entertainment, it goes without saying who is in the hands of who.

It is in the hands of the so-called Western developed countries.

No, to be more precise, it is in the hands of the Onsa people.

The Onsa people, the main ethnic group of the Yin Kingdom, promoted the first and second industrial revolutions, so they let them sweep the world. Even today, strictly speaking, the international order is still controlled by the Onsa people, the superpower of the United States. .

Still the Onsars are in control.

In fact, the mighty empire on which the sun never sets did not disappear at all, and it can even be said that it never disappeared.

At best, they can only be regarded as moving the capital, moving the capital from London to a city called Washington.

The so-called Five Eyes Alliance is actually the Great Yin Empire in the past!

In this world, they enjoy an absolute dominant position. Even if a certain country does a heinous thing, cruelly cutting the throat and killing children, other countries must not criticize it.

Huaxia helped that miserable small country speak out for this matter, what was the result?As a result, he was attacked wildly by the public opinion of the Onsa people.

Why is this happening?Why?
It is obvious that you have done something against humanity, why do you still have the face to attack those who stand up for justice?
The reason is actually very simple, because in their view, in this world, only they Onsa people are considered human beings, and the others are not human beings.

Of course, there are also dogs for them.

You, a Huaxia who is not even counted as a human, dare to attack Laozi?Burning, killing, and looting are called justice. If you dare to resist or even speak out, it is an evil act that deserves death.

Does Tang Chen like this?Of course not!
Human beings are all equal. Don’t you think that you are the chosen people and have the so-called Manifest Destiny?Then Laozi will do the opposite and promote the concept of equality for all.

You Onsa people, no privileges, no privileges, no shit!What a privilege!
Tang Chen is now using Ping Xinzi's mouth to push his own point of view. As long as you work hard, you can get what you deserve.

God rewards hard work, and all countries in the world should strive for self-improvement.

But of course, Tang Chen really never thought about spreading the power of cultivation to foreign countries. There is no way, he is from Huaxia.

It's just that this can't be said by Wan Jianzong, otherwise it is equivalent to China targeting all other countries and isolating itself?Do not play do not play.

Ping Xinzi said: "All overseas friends, please be calm and don't be impatient. If the aura is prosperous today, you can also contact the supernatural powers on your side to see if they have any intentions to promote Taoism."

The blue barrage fell silent, and after a long silence: "Can people from different countries not learn from each other in terms of cultivation methods?"

Seeing that he had no intention of sowing discord, Ping Xinzi just asked sincerely.

Now he smiled and said: "It's natural. There is a way that one side of water and soil supports one person. It's not that I, Wan Jianzong, want to cherish it with a broom. In fact, our inheritance is only valid for Chinese people. The world and all dharmas are integrated, and only one is enough. The door leading to the truth is now, why do you bother to pursue Huaxia, which is not suitable for your cultivation?"

The blue barrage didn't speak any more, and fell completely silent.

At the same time, the daytime in China is already late at night in the United States.

In the White House late at night, the President of the United States, Chuan Pu, was staring at the big screen watching China's webcast.

Of course, the live broadcast he watched was subtitled.

The commander-in-chief who has always claimed to be omniscient and has been dubbed the king of understanding is now frowning deeply.

It's not good, the big thing is going to be bad.

One side supports the other, that is to say, there are actually supernatural beings all over the world, but they are not natives of North America.

Their land was won by colonization and bloody massacres. The poor aborigines are now extremely rare in number and their living conditions are very poor.

If the supernatural beings believed by the aboriginal people returned and saw such a situation, what would they do?
Not to mention that they can't get other people's cultivation methods, they will even be directly unlucky.

"Hey..." Chupu sighed and shook his head slowly. It was the first time he really felt a headache.

The security consultant on the side, Banderick, knew what was bothering Chupu, and offered advice: "Your Excellency, haven't you considered contacting Yin Kingdom? After all, we..."

Chuipu waved his hand: "No, I can't take the initiative to contact them, but what you said is also reasonable. The black magic envoys who appeared in the Yin Kingdom are powerful. It would be a good idea to help us deal with the possible North American indigenous gods." , but it can’t be implemented directly, I’ll see if I can put pressure on Yin Kingdom.”

At the same time, in No. 10 Downing Street, Yinguo, opposite Dayang.

A group of high-level executives were watching the popular live broadcast from China in front of the big screen, while discussing the possibility of making their country of Yin become a magician for all.

The Grand Master Sidington Andervip, the National Protector, is naturally also here.

Beside him was a young man with a handsome appearance but a dull expression, who was the so-called juvenile werewolf.

"Master Andvip, you are now a real magician, oh no, no, please don't hide it, we have already investigated everything about you."

Hearing what the Prime Minister said, Sidington looked a little embarrassed: "Dear Prime Minister, it's not that I want to conceal it deliberately. It's really that I haven't been authorized by the association to teach the power of magicians to others."

The Prime Minister said: "So, can it really be taught? My master!"

Sidington smiled wryly: "It can indeed be taught, but it needs to be assisted by a very miraculous drug, and I don't have such a drug at hand."

The prime minister rubbed his hands excitedly: "Oh, if there is a way, it's good if there is a way, we don't require all the people to learn black magic, but a few elites... Well, you understand what I mean, right?"

Siddington sighed, "This... Well, I can understand, but I need to ask the association for instructions."