When the male protagonist of the invincible novel meets the overbearing president

Forget it, let’s finish the task first and then think about these things.

He hurriedly took a cold shower and followed Lang Xiu Yu.

During the time Lu Yanxu wasted, Lang Xiu Yu had not walked far and had just left Qingshi Town.

This made Lu Yanxu even more depressed than he was. If he continued like this, how long would it take him to complete the task so that he could go back and coax his wife?

So he waved his hand and Lang Xiu Yu returned to the capital.

Lang Xiuyu: (?д?)

What's going on? Why...

As soon as he had the question, he immediately thought of the answer.

"Xiu Yu thanks Master for helping me!"

He bowed respectfully, looking excited.

No matter how smart he is, he is still a mortal, and which mortal has not yearned for a life of immortality?

But after his excitement, he had to face reality.

After waiting for a while, Lang Xiu Yu saw no response and knew that her master was unwilling to come out.

He didn't force it. Now that he had the chips, he started to make arrangements, and then... he would set off the most brilliant fireworks!

The 141st year of the Dajing calendar.

This is the most memorable year for the descendants of the Dajing Empire a hundred years later.

Because in this year, the great Prime Minister Lang led his subordinates to wipe out the corrupt and evil royal family and their ministers.

At this point, the Dajing Empire ushered in the first year of reform, known in history as the Langxiu Yu Change.

After all those in power were killed, the people of the empire experienced a period of turmoil and were united under the leadership of a number of rising wise men.

Counterattack teams gathered across the empire at an extremely fast speed.

Then a huge group was formed, called the Hundred Regiments Army.

The hundred represents the people, and the group means unity, peace, and equality.

This is a straightforward and simple ambition, and it is also the ambition of Prime Minister Lang Xiu Yulang.

The Five-Nation Coalition suffered heavy losses due to the betrayal of the Eagle Nation, and the Changwei Army was completely wiped out due to the betrayal of the former imperial court.

At this time, the Hundred Regiments Army was only facing the Eagle Nation, which was known for its ferocity.

The people of the whole country! No matter how much they have lost due to the war, excluding the elderly, the weak, women and children, there are still nearly 100 million people.

The Eagle Nation has a population of only nearly ten million. Can it withstand the consumption of the Hundred Regiments Army?

The result is predictable. After paying the painful price of sacrificing 40% of the population, the Hundred Regiments Army won a complete victory.

At this point, the Dajing Empire was renamed the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and began a new journey with peace, harmony, and sharing of beauty as its national philosophy.

Lang Xiu Yu was also recorded in history books, and from then on her name was recorded in history books, respected and loved by future generations.

Although Meng Qing's reputation is not as great as Lang Xiu Yu's, he also occupies a place in history books because of his legendary deeds and powerful military force.

Their stories were turned into books of strange stories, martial arts, love stories and pornographic books.

In the strange stories, Meng Qing is often seen as a ghost fighter because of his martial arts skills. It's easy to say about martial arts. But romance... pornographic... cough cough! I won't go into details about this.

Perhaps it was because the two men never married in their lives, and it was often rumored that they were like brothers and often worked together.

The rumors that Meng Qing has always been behind Lang Xiuyu have given future generations a lot of room for imagination and manipulation.

What is more worth mentioning is that this version is the most widely circulated.

Legend has it that Prime Minister Lang and General Meng both worshipped a pair of immortals as their teachers, and that pair of immortals was the most perfect match in the world. They had beautiful faces that could not be described in words, extensive knowledge that could not be understood by the world, and magical methods that amazed the world...

This is extremely fantastic, not to mention it is rich in love elements, and it is a love story about sharing a peach. How can it not make future generations unable to stop?

But when Tang Qi and Lu Yanxu saw this version of the story, they both looked a little puzzled.

Tang Qi was a little shy. Even if the world didn't know that this immortal was himself, Tang Qi couldn't help but feel that this was a bit exaggerated. Was he that powerful?

Lu Yanxu felt that this description was very familiar, and he felt that he had seen this writing technique before.

Who was it? He couldn't think of it for a while.

Xuan Huang Yun Yu:?乛v乛???

Hehehe~hiding one’s merits and fame!

Lu Yanxu also fulfilled his promise and passed on the story of Mr. Wang and his good friend Ma Tianxing.

The basic storyline and content have not been changed much, but some elements have been added to make it more interesting. That is, an ending has been added, a happy ending like in some storybooks.

After Wang Shu completed his friend's request, he came to the underworld. He was amazed at the scene in the underworld, guarded by the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, and cleared the way with the Black and White Impermanence. They all had a terrifying aura that made Wang Shu tremble.

There were all kinds of ghosts around. There were people, animals and plants. When Wang Shu was still wondering why there were plants, he followed the ghost flow and happened to come to the Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge.

The scene in front of me is dreamy and gorgeous, with red spider lilies blooming along the riverside. The legendary dirty and bloody water of the Wangchuan River is actually clear and deep. There are endless ghosts on the bridge.

The red color is reflected on the clear water surface, and the petals occasionally create circles of ripples, creating a wonderful blend of tranquility and liveliness.

It’s so beautiful! It’s clearly the home of all spirits, so why does it give him such a feeling?

Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong at the bridgehead. None of the ghosts on the bridge showed any sign of stopping, but the man at the bridgehead just stood there blankly, totally out of tune with all the ghosts.

Who could that be? Such a familiar figure...

Wang Shu walked forward step by step as if he had lost his soul, until he saw the man's face. He was handsome and clean, with a sunny smile on his face. He seemed to be shining with the world. Although he looked ordinary, he gave people a sense of beauty.

Wang Shu's tears wet his cheeks, and he murmured: "Ma Tian..."

The young man seemed to sense something, turned around, and looked at him with a hearty smile. All these feelings were the same as before, so nostalgic.

"Brother Wang! You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time~"

The story ends. (The protagonists in the story are anonymous)

Haha, this ending is very thought-provoking. Lu Yanxu can't help but laugh with evil humor every time he thinks about it.

Lang Xiu Yu only found out about these things later, and now he is a little confused.

He sat up straight, feeling the long-lost sense of strength and abundant energy, which was incredible and inexplicably shocking.

"I am... in the underworld?"

Looking around, I found a simple room that was elegant yet not luxurious. It was quiet, with no other sounds except my own breathing.

He quickly found the window and saw that the weather outside was not very good. It was gloomy and seemed to be a sign of the coming heavy rain.

"Impossible, how could this be the underworld?"

It all felt so real, just as real as if he were still alive.

But he was sure that he was dead, his vitality was drained away and he died as a sacrifice.

When he recalled the events before his death, he felt nothing else in his heart. He just felt a sense of loss...

"Alas, the only regret before I die is that I can't say sorry to Brother Meng in person..."

He is a talkative person, while Meng Qing is a dull person. If we were to ask who first wanted equality in the empire, it would definitely be Lang Xiuyu.

That's why he feels guilty and regretful.

"Speaking of which, this underworld is really amazing, just like the mortal world. If it weren't for the darkness outside, I would have really thought this was the human world..."

He laughed and made fun of himself.

At first he really thought he was not dead, but after his memories returned and he confirmed that he was really dead, he was certain.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the sound of a door opening when he was halfway through laughing.

Before he could even wonder, a familiar voice rang out.

"Hahaha! Brother Lang, are you trying to make me laugh to death?"

Even though the voice was hoarser, more magnetic and with a different tone than she remembered, Lang Xiu Yu still recognized it at once.

“Brother Meng!”

He was so surprised that he forgot to think about the meaning of Meng Qing's words. He stood up from the bed abruptly, ran to the door, and saw clearly the face he had been thinking about day and night.

Tears...cannot be controlled and flow down...

"Brother Meng..."

Lang Xiuyu's tears flowed down like a dam bursting, and he cried loudly, completely losing the self-control that belonged to a prime minister.

They are all dead and gone to hell, why do they need to save face? !

Lost it! Lost it!

The two hugged each other tightly, Meng Qing laughed heartily, but tears could be seen in his eyes.

The two good friends met again after a long separation. At this moment, they seemed to have endless words to say and endless pains to express.

Lang Xiu Yu grabbed Meng Qing's shoulders and separated from him, wanting to take a closer look at this good friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, they had been separated for a long time. They had not seen each other since the war and had only communicated through letters.

He really missed this best friend.

"You have matured, too..."

He paused deliberately, then started joking as usual.

“I’ve become a lot uglier too! Hahahaha”

"Hey! Brother Lang, you're so brave! I'm going to beat your ass to pieces!"

The two of them wrestled with each other, you pulled my nose and he pinched my waist, we were as inseparable as a twist of dough.

"Cough cough!"