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His Majesty the Emperor felt so sad that he ate a mung bean paste ice cream in a hot day. Nie Guangyi's other flattery words to him were fine.

His sentence, "The only one who can be worthy of Mr. Yao in the world is worthy of Mr. Yao. Only Mr. Yao is worthy of such a Mr. Yao. The combination of the two of them is destined, and the most perfect thing in the world is this!" It touched his heart, and it was impossible to be unhappy!

As for some people who used to have some kind of dirty thoughts about my wife, a small matter. My wife is so outstanding, and there are so many people who have dirty thoughts about him. Who is he?

The key is that I am the only one who can take dirty actions, which is enough.

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Student Zhang Yue was scolded by Nie Guangyi so much that his face was almost peeled off, and he wished he could tear the guy in front of him.

Nie Guangyi, who rarely speaks in such a long way, continues to say dyingly: "That's why I said that you are hypocritical and are a villain with different opinions!"

Student Zhang immediately turned red and hit Nie Guangyi's chest with a palm, knocking him away several meters away from him.

Crazy-

The dish plate he was holding in his hand was also broken, and the soup and vegetables were splashed all over the floor.

Nie Guangyi then woke up and felt that he was a little too far. Looking at the head and face of Zhang Xuezi who was rushing towards him, he was so timid that he just wanted to dodge.

At this moment, a figure was inserted between the two, and the angry student Zhang could no longer move forward half an inch.

It was Tu Sanxia who came out to save the scene.

Nie Guangyi hid behind Tu Sanxia and continued to peel off the face of Zhang Xuezi, "Look, look, I'll just say, you're just revealing your true colors now, you're showing your true colors!

If you don’t win, you will have to beat someone. It can be seen that when you first asked me the truth, you didn’t really want to listen to the truth. You are always so empty…”

Student Zhang never knew that someone would have a mouth that was so irritating, and roared: "Enough, you are a villain who can only hide behind others and slander others. If you have the ability, don't hide. Let's fight like a man!"

Then, Zheng Zeshi, director of the Education Department, appeared in the world.

Zheng Zeshi secretly glanced at the emperor who was watching happily. Although he had the aloof habits that Professor Ji Nian of the Academy had, he was not really stupid after all. This matter involved the reputation of the emperor and empress today, and the emperor himself understood the whole story with him. When he actually handled it, he naturally had to take this factor into consideration.

He was hesitating whether to increase the verdict when a noise suddenly came from outside the crowd watching in the distance.

The crowd suddenly dodged a passage.

Three blood-red divine horses kicked and hit the streets with twelve horses. Walking like lightning, it stopped steadily at the door of the Yuguo Fish Stove shop with afterimage. The three people on the three divine horses immediately turned over and dismounted and quickly entered the shop.

Looking at the first person, Nie Guangyi said with a look of surprise: "General Xiao, why are you here?"

Although the country of Hun is not far from Tianyuan Road around the world, only more than 10,000 kilometers away, it is still extremely inconvenient to get around. Moreover, General Xiao is an important general in the country. He is also a peerless master. His duty is to guard the capital and he will never leave for a moment!

General Xiao saw that the atmosphere in the store was different, but he didn't take it to his heart. He strode to Nie Guangyi, nodded slightly and said, "Shaojun, the king died unexpectedly three days ago."

Nie Guangyi's eyes were wide open, his heart was full of incredible expression.

"How is it possible? Hasn't the father always been in good health? And he has extraordinary martial arts, how can he die easily!"

The matter was urgent, and General Xiao could not care about others. Anyway, he was thousands of miles away from the country and others in the country didn't care much about it, so he said directly:

"The king of the country has always had a hobby of hunting. Three days ago, he and his generals were hunting a fierce alien beast in a wilderness forest. After the giant beast was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he suddenly rode away, and threw away the brigade and wanted to kill the alien beast with his own hands. However, he thought that the alien beast pretended to be dead and counterattacked temporarily.

Originally, as long as the king's martial arts could last for a moment, the soldiers could also arrive in time for rescue. But the divine horse he sat down stepped on a poisonous python in the grass, and was bitten by the python backwards. The poisonous divine horse in his body accidentally sent the king under the claws of the strange beast that was dying and counterattacking."

"This...this...this...this is possible!"

Nie Guangyi couldn't believe it. Such a series of coincidences made him instinctively feel that this matter was too absurd.

General Xiao said solemnly: "Shaojun, now is not the time for you to hesitate here. Three days ago, I immediately set off as soon as I received this news, borrowing the birds from Xuanyuan Station from the Xuanyuan Station to come here day and night. These two are the guards arranged by your mother personally, so that we can take you back to the country to succeed to the throne as quickly as possible!"

Nie Guangyi was like a lonely bird that had lost his flock. He didn't know the direction of the flight for a while. He came back to his senses with a reminder, looking at Zheng, who was still standing by the railing on the second floor: "Sir Zheng, can I leave now?"

Zheng Zeshi seemed very humane at this moment and nodded, "You can leave and return to China immediately. I will let Xuanyuan Post Office provide you with as convenient as possible in the name of the Academy."

The young master who studied in the academy was able to successfully complete his studies for several years and return to China. By the time he inherited the throne, he had been in the process of several years or even decades of experience.

But there are also young masters who need to return to the country immediately after their death during their studies. At this time, the Academy will not only not set any obstacles, but will also provide them with conveniences within their ability.

Xuanyuan Post House is a major artery that runs through the world and is very busy. General Xiao and others came from the country of Hong and could still obtain the privilege of queuing through the country of Hong and through the country of Hong and gain the privilege of queuing. However, in this god, he had no connections and only queued up honestly, which was something he could not accept.

He was having a headache about this before, but now he was overjoyed after listening to the words of Zheng, and bowed repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you!"

General Xiao was about to take Nie Guangyi on the horse, but Nie Guangyi suddenly said, "Wait!"

Then he turned around and bowed respectfully to Tu Sanxia, ​​who had been silently serving as the background, and said, "Mr. Tu, I know that it is difficult to fully display your talents in the land of Hei Country, but I promise that as long as you return to Hei Country after you have finished your studies, I will definitely give you the greatest support and trust!"

Tu Sanxia looked at Nie Guangyi for a moment, and bowed respectfully, saying, "It seems that this fish soup shop is about to close."

Nie Guangyi glared at his eyes and said, "Sir, are you going to return home with me now?"

Tu Sanxia smiled and said, "Now is the time when you need me the most. If I go back in a few years, what does that mean to you?"

"Okay, sir, please, sir." Nie Guangyi was overjoyed.

The two of them didn't do anything to clean up and followed General Xiao and others empty-handed. For the students of the academy, all valuable things were kept in their minds. There was nothing else outside of them to be nostalgic for.

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(Author said:

Only today did I realize that to be a writer, whether the story is well written and whether the writing is skillful is secondary. The most important thing is to have a big heart!

When you hear praise, you will be happy, and when you see criticism, such a glass heart is really not suitable for writing online articles, such a novel type that can communicate with readers in time at any time. Because it is too easy to be affected by emotions, the plot and even the emotional atmosphere revealed between the lines will be greatly affected. And I have always cared about readers' comments, and I am really happy when I hear praise, and when I see criticism, I really can't write online articles. But since I have made up my mind to regain my dream, I want to finish this story. Then, the most important thing is not the plot and the use of the words, but to develop a big heart!

Let’s not talk about whether others’ criticisms are reasonable or not. As an author, you should have a more indifferent and observant mentality and should not be easily disturbed by praise or criticism. Even valuable suggestions should be absorbed very carefully and cautiously, because the style and tone of the story are set. If every valuable suggestions are followed, then the final product is just a waste product.

Many of the top masters have been scolded for writing novels for more than ten years, and their writing style is childish. Ask yourself, do you think they don’t know? After writing books for more than ten years, they have practiced sentences with a huge amount of tens of millions. Do you really think that if they want a literary youth to not be able to do it? How is it possible! People who are unswervingly writing novels, have their popularity decreased? No! Then let’s see if their determination to stick to novels to the end is correct? It’s simply too correct! Such a big heart can still be unswervingly in the face of the resentment of countless readers... Otherwise, how can they be called a great master?

I now have a stable job, a good income, and I am enough to support my family. I am completely interested in writing stories. It is the only thought that has not been worn out yet. No matter what my grades are, I will present a complete story, so I have the confidence and calmness.

But there are many kinds of presentations. The label of this story is "Dynasty Battle for Hegemony", which is actually more appropriate to define as a plane Battle for Hegemony. In my conception, after presenting the basic situation of the Tianyuan Realm (within one hundred chapters), the real stage began to be set up. The Tianyuan Realm, a monster civilization trained by two time travelers, will meet with worlds of different civilization types, such as civilizations that tend to be Western magic type, civilizations that are cultivating, and civilizations that are also plausible and state-headed, and even civilizations that develop strange "technology" systems... There are many types of civilizations in the conception, and they will be somewhat different from the same type you have seen before. Some innovations are added. If the book has a certain number of readers, then there will be more civilization types. If there are too few readers and fewer follow-ups, then there will be fewer civilizations to encounter in the Tianyuan Realm in the future.

So I really want to know how many people are chasing books. Otherwise, if a reader is gone, I still write it with fun, it will be a waste of time. I still have too many stories in my mind that I want to write. If I fail, I will replace it with the next one. I can't even know that I have to go to the dead end. What do you think?

I also know some readers who are silently chasing the update vote. I sincerely thank you. Thank you for stopping and reading the story I told. I hope you can join the QQ group below. You will always dive without speaking. I will regard this group as the number of people who pursue the update. As long as the number is not less than one hundred people, even if the book is not signed and I will write it all the time. I will continue to write millions of words. I will present the different types of civilizations conceived as much as possible, so that they can collide with the monster's "Tianyuan Realm". If this number is not reached for a long time, then the Tianyuan Realm may eventually "collide" with two or three worlds and the story will reach its end. And overall, the story is still complete.

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