Chapter 1167 An Era Has Passed (End of the Play)
Zhao Chuanxin was once a God Emperor.
He fought against allies, killed the gods of the Sundered Land, and destroyed the new emperor of the Rune City.
He alone held the power of both Middle-earth and the Cursed Desert.
But the same thing: he didn't like doing this.
His purpose of being in power was to go home.
Now he is back.
Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and said, "I can promise you. But I have a few requests, I hope you can agree."
The other party was happy: "Tell me."
Zhao Chuanxin talked to him for a long time.
Finally, Zhao Chuanxin emphasized: "Lubin Prefecture and Lugang Town are like my hometown. If these two places are in trouble, Zhao will pay the price of his life to seek justice!"
He said it loudly and in a grim tone.
"Okay, I promise you."
Maybe the other party couldn't see through the future, maybe the other party was eager for success, or maybe Zhao Chuanxin's promise was too tempting.
In short, the other party was very happy.
Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about what happened next.
He ended a farce that should have happened.
Many fewer people died.
Connected to the earth across the river.
Never separated.
The land that Zhao Chuanxin had fought for was also saved.
The result was better than before.
At least that's what he thought at this time.
After solving this matter, Zhao Chuanxin went to Hong Kong Island.
The British ghosts hadn't left yet.
Hong Kong Island had always been under the shadow of war, and the people were trembling, fearing that they would wake up one night and see yellow clothes everywhere.
They had gotten used to the British ghosts.
They didn't want the yellow clothes ghosts to come here to harm the local area.
Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin came back.
Zhao Chuanxin beat the ghosts.
Zhao Chuanxin's methods were so cruel that most people applauded.
On the contrary, some British ghosts were sarcastic in the newspapers, saying that Zhao Chuanxin was too cruel and inhumane.
"Extra, Extra, Zhao Tan Gong cruelly killed 200,000 ghost captives..."
The newsboy was waving newspapers on the street.
He bumped into someone unexpectedly and was bounced back.
The newsboy looked up in confusion and saw a tall man with a cigar in his mouth, staring at a dilapidated courtyard in a daze.
"Sir, you..."
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the newsboy.
The newsboy shuddered.
He had goose bumps.
At this time, a few drunken English ghosts kicked open the rotten gate of the courtyard.
"This place has been empty for a long time. I like it and want to demolish it and build a house. What do you think?" said an English ghost with a cigarette in his mouth.
Another English ghost smiled and said, "Can you buy the title deed?"
"What a joke. Norman Smith, the Director of the Chief Secretary, is my brother-in-law. Isn't it just a matter of a word? The Japanese ghosts are finished. Now this is a good location. There is still a lot of room for appreciation in the future..."
The newsboy saw the tall man in front of him, and suddenly stepped around him and walked towards the English ghosts.
The English ghost was feeling proud, and suddenly saw a tall Chinese man standing in front of him, staring at him coldly.
The English ghost held a bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other, tilting his head and asking, "What are you looking at? Do you believe I will teach you a lesson?"
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, and the bottle in the English ghost's hand flew out of his palm uncontrollably and flew into Zhao Chuanxin's hand.
Zhao Chuanxin swung the bottle horizontally.
Crack.
The bottle shattered.
The English ghost's head was bleeding.
"Ah..."
"I'm going to kill you..."
Zhao Chuanxin held the broken glass of the bottle mouth and stabbed it into the English ghost's neck, stabbing horizontally.
Swish...
Swish, swish, swish...
Blood spurted out.
The other English ghosts trembled and hurriedly reached for their weapons.
Zhao Chuanxin twisted his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled, and golden knives flew out.
Pedestrians around stopped and watched this bloody scene with the newsboy.
"Someone is dead..."
"Someone killed a foreigner..."
"Ah, what kind of magic?"
The golden knife flew back and forth, piercing the flesh and blood.
Chi Chi Chi...
The other few British ghosts were covered with wounds and fell down in pain.
At this time, the onlookers were scared and ran away screaming.
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the newsboy who dared not move, and started to wander from his old house, using the Jinhua technique to look for the British ghosts.
He used the Jinhua technique, starting from the old house, trying to search every piece of land in Hong Kong Island.
There was no escape for the British ghosts, and Zhao Chuanxin would not let anyone go.
Not long after, the police came.
There were British ghosts, and there were also Chinese lackeys of the British ghosts.
The golden knife shone in the sun.
The blood flowers were red in the sun.
Chi Chi Chi...
Bang Bang Bang...
Chi Chi Chi...
"Ah... murder..."
Commissioner of Police Thomas King led the team and shouted to Zhao Chuanxin with a loudspeaker: "I don't care who you are, no matter what evil weapon you use, stop immediately, otherwise..."
Zhao Chuanxin's figure flashed, and he was in front of Thomas King in a flash.
Thomas King's voice suddenly stopped.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and Thomas King's head was pierced by a golden knife. The other golden knives scattered everywhere. The surrounding police, whether Indian, British, or Chinese, were like paper in front of the sharp golden knives and could not withstand a single blow.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Zhao Chuanxin killed people so hard that the sky was dark and the road was almost wiped out.
The streets were full of blood because of his killing.
Hong Kong Island is densely populated, and because of panic and fleeing, stampedes occurred in many places.
Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.
"Stop, you butcher, I'm from the church..."
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand.
Chi Chi...
"Let me go, I'm just an ordinary person..."
Raise your hand.
laugh……
"Shet, it's none of my business..."
laugh……
The British ghost army heard the news and came.
Major General Mordebi speculated that the visitor was Zhao Chuanxin.
He was very surprised.
Logically speaking, Zhao Chuanxin should be on the same side as them at this time. How could he turn his gun against them?
This is not scientific.
He mobilized his troops, prepared for the worst, and brought various light and heavy weapons to surround the street where Zhao Chuanxin was located.
Modbi didn't even dare to show his face. He sent someone to try to reason with Zhao Chuanxin and contacted him first.
"Commander Zhao, I am Brigadier General Wallis. Can I ask you why you attacked us?"
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and the golden knife flew back.
He took off his blood-soaked coat and threw it aside.
When the clothes fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere.
Watching this scene, Wallis was frightened.
Zhao Chuanxin took out a steamed bun, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.
He said: "I also want to ask, why did you kill my wife? What was her fault?"
Wallis was stunned.
To him, Gulizar's death was really insignificant, and besides, it was all rotten grain, and he didn't remember it at all.
Of course, he didn't do this.
Wallis didn't dare to answer randomly, so he hurriedly found someone to ask.
During this period, Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on the hood of a car, eating steamed buns as if no one else was around.
Soon, Wallis knew the whole story.
At first, Ying Gui regarded Xuantian Sect as a thorn in his side.
Xuantianzong stood up for the workers and always opposed the Yinggui authorities.
Therefore, Yinggui sent people to assassinate Li Guangzong.
It happened that Gulizar went to inquire about Zhao Chuanxin, but Chi Yu was affected.
The matter is confidential.
Wallis lied bravely and said: "Commander Zhao, the death of your wife has nothing to do with us..."
Zhao Chuanxin stood up suddenly and threw away half of the steamed buns.
He took a deep breath: "I want all of you Yinggui to pay for Gulizar's life!"
He suddenly transformed into thirty, and his main body took the lead in charging, moving like a god.
Wallis bore the brunt and was cut into two pieces by Zhao Chuanxin with a light blade.
Bang bang bang...
Tata Tata...
boom……
Rifles, machine guns, mortars, etc. all opened fire.
Modbi had already sent a telegram to the ruler of the Central Plains and reported back home what happened on Hong Kong Island.
The ruler was shocked when he received the telegram: "Zhao Tangong, how dare he..."
Zhao Chuanxin promised him not to kill ghost prisoners again.
However, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and went to Hong Kong Island to kill the British ghosts.
Indiscriminate killing.
He hurriedly sent telegrams to several places for help.
Zhao Defu told him: "How can I control my uncle?"
Sun Yanguang told him: "I can't help but blame Yinggui for his evil deeds back then!"
The master is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Mordby waited anxiously, but did not get a reply for a long time.
The cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing.
What was supposed to come came.
There was a blast of gunfire outside, and soon the door was violently broken open. A tall man walked in, raised his hand, crushed the throat bone of one of Mordby's guards, and dragged him out with his throat.
The other guard was like mud, paralyzed on the ground in fear.
Morderpi staggered back: "Zhao Chuanxin, what do you want to do? If you do this, the sun will never set on us..."
"Fuck you!" Zhao Chuanxin compressed the golden bell of the Heaven-stealing Secret in the front of his fist.
With a punch, the golden bell exploded.
Mordpi's head looked like a watermelon smashed with a sledgehammer.
Red and white splashed all over the guard's face.
The guard rolled his eyes and fainted.
Zhao Chuanxin did not sleep for three days and three nights.
After hearing the news, Yinggui's warship hurriedly picked up some fleeing soldiers and civilians and left the port.
They watched Victoria Harbor disappear from sight and just breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a black aircraft was speeding over the sea.
Zhao Chuanxin jumped out of the Five Generations Dragon, and in full view of the soldiers and civilians on the battleship, he surrounded the battleship with thirty clones and cut it with light blades.
Tata Tata...
Rifles and machine guns scattered the clones one by one.
When the shots hit Zhao Chuanxin's body, Zhao Chuanxin remained motionless, letting the metal storm be like a violent storm.
Until the battleship is cut and sunk.
"God, save us..."
Zhao Chuanxin smiled coldly: "Jesus can't save you, that's what I said."
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Zhao Chuanxin scuttled all the Yinggui's warships.
…
After hearing the news, the British Ghost Kingdom sent various threatening telegrams one after another. Some were sent to Chengdu, some to Yan'an, some to Lubin Prefecture, and some to Lugang Town.
David Saxon, the British Consul in Lugang Town, found Zhao Defu, and Zhao Defu told him: "Threatening me? What's the use of threatening me? Let me tell you this, when you killed Commander Zhao's wife, why didn't you think of it? today?"
David Saxon argued: "First of all, that was not done by us in the UK. Secondly, that assassination operation was obviously aimed at Li Guangzong, not Zhao Chuanxin's wife. Finally, even if he wanted to take revenge, how many people did he want to kill?" Ten thousand people?”
Zhao Defu sneered: "Is it unusual for him to kill tens of thousands of people?"
David Saxon immediately remembered that Zhao Chuanxin killed hundreds of thousands of prisoners of war.
He clenched his fists: "The sun never sets on us, which is different from the ghost country."
"Oh, then you have a choice. He can either go to Hong Kong Island or London. In short, he must vent his anger before he gives up. We have our own people on Hong Kong Island, so he did not use extreme measures, otherwise it would have been destroyed by It was razed to the ground.”
Zhao Defu, like other countries, believed that Zhao Chuanxin still had such a powerful weapon in his hand that he could wipe out the entire land directly.
In fact, there is only one Zhao Chuanxin.
David Saxon stood up suddenly: "You are provoking."
"Wrong, it's my uncle who is provoking. If you dare to yell at me again, don't blame me for not warning you. I will tell my uncle about your threat, and he will definitely go to London."
David Saxon's threat failed, he sat down slumped and began to plead.
Zhao Defu's heart was as solid as stone and he was unmoved.
In fact, it's not that he has a hard heart.
As he said, he had no control over Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin is no longer the Zhao Chuanxin he was back then. You can't just say a few soft words.
…
On Hong Kong Island, Zhao Chuanxin took seven days and seven nights to seal the sword!
Zhao Chuanxin erected a stone monument in Victoria Harbor and wrote: From now on, any British ghost who sets foot here will be killed without mercy!
This incident caused a worldwide sensation.
First, the British ghosts are an important part of the resistance against Famous, and the battle is not over yet.
Second, white ghosts have always valued the lives of white ghosts more than Asians. It's like they often mentioned Mustache's atrocities against the Jews later on, but they almost never mentioned the atrocities committed by the Ghost Kingdom in Nanjing.
The ghost is dead when he dies, and it doesn't matter if he dies.
But they died so many white ghosts?
This is too bloody, too cruel, and unforgivable.
They began to quarrel with each other.
They started demonstrating.
They clamored loudly.
But no matter how much they clamored, Yinggui Zhengfu remained unmoved.
Condemnation is condemnation, but London cannot end up like Guijing.
Seven days later, Zhao Chuanxin finished killing.
He personally replied to the UK: Next time before you harm my family, make sure I am dead. Now give me a break, otherwise you will be next.
The British Ghost Kingdom did not reply again, nor did it give the public an explanation.
There is nothing they can do.
…
In the next five years, the overall situation was decided.
All the results of Zhao Chuanxin's efforts have been preserved.
At this time, another senior official came to Zhao Chuanxin and spoke to him in a sincere and thoughtful manner.
"Mr. Zhao, we agreed to all the conditions you proposed. However, for the sake of the overall situation, for stability, and for international reputation..."
The other party looked at Zhao Chuanxin's half-smiling expression and seemed unable to speak any more.
Even he thought it was too much.
Zhao Chuanxin flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said: "In all these years, Zhao has never been in the camera and left a photo! Apart from my beard, I am afraid not many people recognize me. I just shaved off my beard and became anonymous."
The other party smiled awkwardly: "Not only is it anonymous, but with Mr. Zhao's ability, I am afraid that there will be no wind and waves..."
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "I understand. But please remember your promise."
Not only do they want to remain anonymous, they even want to leave this land.
Zhao Chuanxin not only killed hundreds of thousands of ghost prisoners.
He even killed tens of thousands of British ghosts.
In the eyes of Westerners, Zhao Chuanxin and Xiao Hu are executioners of the same level.
Now that the world has settled, it's time for another bloodless battle.
The existence of Zhao Chuanxin hindered the development above.
The officer quickly said: "Definitely!"
The other party didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin, who was so arrogant back then, would be so easy to talk to.
Zhao Chuanxin is easy to talk to, not because of them, but because of his children and grandchildren.
Although he is physically strong, he is already old at heart and has reached the age where he expects a child to wait for him.
What was lost has been lost, what should be killed has been killed, and Lao Zhao's life has lost its focus.
He kept all his equipment in the secret realm of Peace Academy.
Benjamin Goldberg will continue to be the dean.
Xin Xingyue from Heping Academy stayed behind, and Xin Xingyue took away Zhao Chuanxin's half.
Yao Bing's friends stayed at the Peace Academy, and Benjamin issued more and more secret realm passes.
The Peace Academy has produced a branch of the technology tree that is different from the world, and gold coins with star and moon patterns are circulated internally as currency.
Later, the Peace Academy became a legend.
Nikola Tesla passed away.
Before his death, he regretfully told Zhao Chuanxin: "Unfortunately, my equipment for communicating with aliens has not been completed yet..."
Zhao Chuanxin patted the old man on the shoulder: "Since you are about to die, I will tell you a secret - I come from the future. In the future, many people will call you a god-like man."
Nikola Tesla was stunned: "Okay, great."
Then passed away suddenly.
Zhao Chuanxin took Ganfan and Zhao Nianzhen to the Netherlands.
By this time, Germany had withdrawn from the Netherlands.
Because Wilhelmina continued to call on the people to resist Germany until the Netherlands escaped from the clutches, she was treated like a hero after returning to her country and was called the Mother of Resistance.
After returning, she passed the throne to Zhao Jinxiu.
Fortunately, the older Wilhelmina gets, the more diligently she practices the balancing technique, especially the facial balancing technique.
Her figure is not out of shape and her skin is good, but there are wrinkles on her face.
"Zhao Jinxiu, ask your mother to come over for dinner."
Katherina Wilhelmina Zhao reluctantly said in Dutch: "Call me Katherina, don't call me Zhao Jinxiu, I don't like it."
Zhao Chuanxin's face turned ugly: "You little bastard, do you believe that I will cut you?"
"Haha." Zhao Jinxiu sneered: "The Netherlands advocates freedom, no one can try to deprive me of my freedom."
"roll."
Zhao Chuanxin was angry.
Gan Fan has learned the central control rune level 4, which is one level higher than Zhao Chuanxin.
In addition, it has learned the true seeing rune level 2 and the food transformation rune level 7.
In order to maintain its health, it began to control the puppet to cook its own meals.
Wilhelmina sat in the main seat, while Zhao Chuanxin took the second seat.
While eating, Wilhelmina smiled and said: "Ethan, aren't you lonely when you stay here with me every day?"
"How could it be?" Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said, "Let's grow old together."
Zhao Jinxiu made a retching motion.
Wilhelmina asked again: "Where is Zhao Nianzhen?"
"Run out to play."
"You also spoil her too much and will spoil her. Juliana is the best example."
"She is 35 years old, how bad can she be?"
"Not getting married?"
"She said she was like a cactus that blooms once every sixty years."
"..."
After dinner, Zhao Chuanxin accompanied Wilhelmina for a bike ride.
On the street, they saw Zhao Nianzhen shopping with her best friends.
Wilhelmina suddenly said: "Ethan, I am very happy that you are accompanying me. In the past, having you accompany me was a luxury. Later, I gradually got used to it."
In fact, Zhao Chuanxin also has a woman, Sarah Willsdottir.
The two of them were taken to New York by Freddie Pavitt and lived in Ethan Manor.
Not every woman is passionately devoted to Lao Zhao.
Sarah Willsdottir didn't wait for Zhao Chuanxin to come back.
She left Zhao Shanhe to Freddy Pavitt and left.
Zhao Shanhe was brought up by Freddie Pavitt.
At Zhao Chuanxin's request, Freddie Pavitt found a Chinese teacher for Zhao Shanhe and asked him to learn Chinese from an early age.
It is equivalent to Zhao Shanhe being brought up by Freddy Pavitt.
Freddy Pavitt never married. He was a very durable old man and was still very energetic. He was not bald and had brilliant white hair.
In the blink of an eye, even Zhao Shanhe was thirty years old. He called Zhao Chuanxin a few days ago and spoke Chinese fluently.
Life was going smoothly.
Zhao Chuanxin opened a shop in The Hague, specializing in selling handicrafts, ornaments and jewelry.
He sat on the high chair, looking out the window, but the work in his hands did not stop.
The craftsmanship is simple, but the creativity is difficult.
A man and woman walked into the store.
The boy was reluctant: "What did you bring me here for?"
"Look at it, how beautiful it is." The girl came to the showcase and said, "Wow, look at this ring. It's so beautiful. The seven diamonds on it look like snowflakes. Sure enough, this is called Winter Fairyland. It's so beautiful. Boss, How much does this ring cost?”
Zhao Chuanxin didn't even look at it: "500 yuan."
"Huh? So expensive?" The girl was stunned.
At this moment, the store door was pushed open and Wilhelmina walked in: "Ethan, come with me to buy fruit."
A pair of young women suddenly asked in surprise: "Are you the Queen Mother?"
Wilhelmina smiled.
The young man looked at Wilhelmina and then at Zhao Chuanxin, looking thoughtful.
The next day, Zhao Chuanxin was one kilometer away from his shop and used Jinhua Technique to notice that the door of the shop was surrounded by reporters.
He turned around and walked back with Qianfan.
"Woof woof woof..."
“With reporters, I’m afraid it won’t be able to operate.”
He went back and told Wilhelmina the situation.
Wilhelmina was obsessed with the throne, even after she abdicated.
She said: "Ethan, why don't you go on a trip to relax. I'm very shocked that you can stay in one place for a whole year."
Zhao Chuanxin understood it instantly.
He was expelled again.
Okay, okay, little old lady, you only have eyes for your daughter’s throne, right?
Zhao Nianzhen wanted to leave a long time ago. She didn't like her superior sister at all.
The two men decided to take a boat to the United States with their dry rice.
When I left, there was no one to see me off.
At this time, the sky is just right, the east wind is blowing kites, and the child is running quickly to chase the yellow butterfly.
Zhao Chuanxin looked back at Nuldenberg, and suddenly remembered the scene when he held Wilhelmina and jumped on the roof to watch the sunset.
As long as he lives, he can't seem to get out of his memories.
Zhao Nianzhen hugged Lao Zhao's arm and said, "Dad, don't miss me anymore. People are afraid that you will affect your reputation. Besides, your time is gone forever. We men are traveling around the world."
Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Okay."