The beginning of Douluo let Xiao Wu go to Wuhun Hall to be a saint

"There's nothing going on now, just go back!

All hall masters should go back and perform their duties. This kind of time period cannot be taken lightly.

Mr. Li, Mr. Zhao, my brother Sikou’s position is yours to worry about. "

After Han Fei Liusha's position as deputy sect master was finalized, Honglian explained some things and issued an eviction order to everyone present.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The people present were also smart people, and they followed different passages out of the private room in a sensible manner.

To ensure safety, this private room has five passages, ensuring privacy and improving safety.

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When everyone left, Honglian immediately revealed his true nature: "Brother, how are you? Was I awesome just now?"

The tone was clearly: Praise me quickly, praise me quickly!

How could Han Fei, a man with such a high emotional intelligence, not know what Princess Honglian meant? He climbed up the pole and complimented: "Yes, Your Highness Honglian is the most powerful."

"Your Highness Honglian, can you tell me what has happened in the past few years? What kind of organization is that quicksand?"

A lot of things happened, such as: I killed the useless prince, drugged the ministers to control them, stole the Emerald Tiger's house, etc.

But can this be said?

Just like Honglian would tell Han Fei, was her Quicksand organization the one that intercepted Hu Han Fei?

In order not to scare her brother Han Fei, Honglian planned to tell her brother in a tactful way what had happened over the years.

"Brother, you don't know. After you left, the fight between the prince brother and the fourth brother Han Yu became more and more intense. And you know the temper of the prince brother, Ninth Brother.

How could the drunken and lusty prince be the opponent of fourth brother Han Yu? The prince was secretly solved by fourth brother Han Yu three months ago.

After the fall of the prince, the general Ji Wuye completely sided with the fourth son Han Yu, and the situation in the court became more and more serious.

In order to protect myself and prevent Korea from being destroyed by Ji Wuye and the others, I had to win over some ministers from the DPRK and China and create Liusha, an organization to fight against Ji Wuye and the others. "

Princess Honglian very cleverly blamed the death of the prince on the fourth son Han Yu.

By the way, I made my position clear: I didn’t want to fight at first, but the fourth young master, Han Yu and Ji Wuye, didn’t give me Honglian a way to survive, so I, Honglian, had no choice but to fight back.

Han Yu: When did we stop giving you a way to survive?

Honglian: I don’t care, the prince was killed by you, Han Yu, and has nothing to do with her Honglian, and she was also forced by you to create Liusha to win over the minister.

To be honest, Honglian regretted killing the prince so early. The prince died early.

When the prince was still there, Ji Wuye, the little brat, stood on the prince's side. Although the prince was holding him back, he was difficult to deal with, but he could still withstand it.

Moreover, at that time, the Fourth Young Master Han Yu also stood on the opposite side of Ji Wuye and jointly dealt with Ji Wuye.

But the prince died, and the fourth son Han Yu and Ji Wuye joined forces and became almost invincible in South Korea.

They joined forces, and Princess Honglian, who was about to fight, couldn't resist.

If it weren't for the chat group as a cheat, Princess Honglian would have been completely defeated.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have killed the prince so early.

Princess Honglian, who was beaten by Ji Wuye and the others, doubted whether she really had an "IQ deficit", and once doubted her life.

After being autistic for a period of time, Princess Honglian finally realized it!

She, Princess Honglian, needs outside help.

Strong foreign aid is needed to help cheat.

Therefore, Princess Honglian set her sights on the grandson of Prime Minister Kawaidi, the future third in charge of Xiaoshengxian Village, and the founding hero of the Han Dynasty: "Zhang Liang"

As expected, Zhang Liang was lured over by Princess Honglian with a copy of "Tian Gong Kai Wu", which contains 28 chapters on "agriculture and handicrafts".

For intellectuals, what is more attractive than knowledge?

After promising to lend Zhang Liang the next 26 chapters to read, Zhang Liang happily took on the role of Princess Honglian's foreign aid.

As for Han Fei, Princess Honglian stared at her brother with intense eyes, like a nympho.

After experiencing the benefits of foreign aid, Princess Honglian felt the need to win over a few more foreign aids.

And her brother Han Fei is a powerful foreign aid who is not inferior to Zhang Liang!

"Brother, I don't think you can bear to see your sister being bullied, right?"

Princess Honglian smiled evilly at Han Fei.

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A world of sweet honey and ashes like frost:

In the main hall, Runyu looked at the book "On the Compatibility of Biological Genes" in his hand with inquiring eyes, a product of the purely technological world.

This book opened a new door for him, since the genes of animals and plants can fuse with each other, fuse high-quality genes, and replace their own defective genes.

So, can the genetic bloodlines of divine beasts, demonic beasts, and Warcraft be fused?

This is a brand new point of view. If he can, then he can cultivate a large number of talented subordinates.

Also, the full-time almighty Li Daxian is in the world of spiritual energy recovery, so there should be no shortage of strange beasts in the world in the future!

As for Wang Qiuer and Zizhen, although the soul beasts in their world have low cultivation levels, their bloodline genes are indeed perfect, so maybe they can learn from them.

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In the Star Dou Forest, Wang Qiuer still doesn't know that someone is already eyeing the genes of their soul beast clan.