Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Snap!

In the presidential palace, the Minister of Defense's hand shook violently and the phone dropped on the table.

He stood up stiffly, his eyes dull and trembling: "Your Excellency, it's bad, Zhang Qianlei has broken through the defense line!"

"This, how is this possible?"

President Kuba couldn't believe it. He slapped the conference table and roared angrily: "It's been less than ten minutes since the war started!"

All important commanders of the Ministry of National Defense shook their heads regretfully and said: "He is just like a real god. Our army cannot stop him!"

As the details of the battlefield were fed back, President Kuba slumped in his chair:

"I am ashamed of the expectations and trust of Sordoni's 10 million citizens! I am a sinner of history!"

"Prepare the plane!"

The next moment, he stood up, pointed at the Minister of Defense and said: "Now I authorize Minister Kane to take full charge of Sodoni affairs. I want to establish a government in exile and go to the UK to seek assistance!"

This guy is also a master of blame-shifting and is extremely good at running away.

The Minister of Defense suddenly looked behind President Kuba with a strange expression and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, I am afraid that your order was given a little too late!"

When President Kuba looked back, he saw a strong man with black hair and yellow skin, wearing a strange green suit, with his legs crossed, sitting on the chair behind him, smoking a cigar he got from nowhere, and he was very smelly. .

And beside.

A five- or six-year-old black child pointed at Zhang Qianlei, looked at the president with a trembling look, and said:

"The former Celestial Master of the Republic of China, the head of the Celestial Master Sect of Longhu Mountain in China, a half-step immortal, the second master in China after Jiang Taichu, the handsome and unparalleled Master Zhang Qianlei, pays a visit to His Excellency the President!"

Poor little Arthur was spanked three times in order to remember Zhang Qianlei's narcissistic and coquettish self-report.

President Kuba staggered back a few steps, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, a master from China! From now on, you will be Sodoni's national teacher! How about it?"

Zhang Qianlei said lazily:

"I want you to declare that the Kaye tribe and the Changshou tribe in Kashu are now independent. Your government troops will never invade there!"

"No problem at all!"

President Kuba was overjoyed and agreed.

He doesn't care about the bullshit longevity tribe and the legendary blood orchid that can make people become immortals.

After several monsters appeared there decades ago.

Neither the British colonial army nor the Sordonian government forces were able to occupy it.

Without those dozens of square kilometers, he still has a huge territory of 640,000 square kilometers!

"Kuba, you are crazy. The Longevity Tribe and Blood Orchid should belong to the United Kingdom and the European Union!"

Wilson, the special envoy of British MI6 and a captain of the Royal Navy, shouted angrily:

"I want you to order me to use bombers to blow up the Kashu camp and the Changshou tribe! No one from Jiang Taichu or the Chinese can be left alive!"

"Wilson, you saw it too, if we don't agree, we will die!"

President Kuba said angrily:

"China is a powerful country in the world, and we cannot offend them. And they are China's super soldiers. Who knows whether they represent China's official intentions! I can't afford to offend them!"

boom!

Wilson suddenly pointed out, and a blazing light emerged out of thin air, exploding President Bowser's head.

Then he glanced at the many stunned generals and said proudly:

"I declare that from now on, I, Wilson, the special envoy of British MI6 and the glorious paladin of the Temple of the Gods, will be the eighth president of Sordoni! You execute the order!"

"It turns out he is a paladin!"

The generals were shocked and frightened, standing there like a piece of wood, not knowing whether to execute the order immediately or to check Zhang Qianlei's attitude again.

"Oh, I forgot, there is an intruder from China who has not been killed here?"

Wilson strode towards Zhang Qianlei, smiled proudly, and said in Chinese:

"Zhang Qianlei, I know your identity, but aren't you afraid of the attack from the Palace of Gods? They are already on the way!"

"Paladin, you are nothing!"

Zhang Qianlei shook his head and said disdainfully: "If you are sensible, get out of here and don't occupy the latrine without shit!"

"If you don't leave, then I will kill you. Let your ugly and depraved soul be purified!"

Wilson shouted coldly, grabbed the cross on his chest, and hit Zhang Qianlei: "God's punishment, light stab!"

A blazing, dazzling and holy light, sharp and condensed like a long sword, stabbed towards Zhang Qianlei.

"It seems that your authority is not enough. Didn't you know that I killed Paladins during the Republic of China?"

Zhang Qianlei snorted coldly, raised his hand and was struck by a bolt of lightning.

"I am a member of the Temple Knights, how dare you-"

The lightning in Wilson's pupils grew bigger and bigger, and he screamed, before being enveloped by the blazing lightning and turned into ashes.

Many senior generals were confused and uneasy.

President Kuba was killed by Wilson, leaving them confused.

Wilson, who had just taken office but had not yet held a grand ceremony, was also killed by the lightning.

In just a few minutes, there were so many ups and downs, it was so exciting that it made their minds very confused.

Zhang Qianlei scratched his scalp in distress and muttered: "Jiang Tian... said they were disobedient and asked me to appoint a new master, but I didn't specify who it was!"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the trembling little Arthur, and he suddenly had a deep look on his face, and said slowly in Chinese: "Little Arthur, from now on, you are going to try to be a president!"

Little Arthur's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Too many things happened in one day and one night, which made his head a little confused.

"Tianshi, I will not be president!"

Little Arthur lowered his long eyelashes, not daring to look at Zhang Qianlei, and muttered.

As long as he can remember, he has hunted, fished and picked fruits in the tribe. When he was older, he was sent to the capital to work, working as a waiter, as a doorman, maid, cook, and attendant.

And these tasks have nothing to do with the president who is aloof and busy with everything.

Transforming from a little servant to Mr. President is a bit too big a span, and it is easy to get caught.

"Being president is much easier than catching fish! Even that loser who likes to keep a diary can do it, and you can do it even more!"

Zhang Qianlei pressed his shoulders with both hands, stared into his eyes, and said seriously:

"Remember, your life only belongs to you, just do what you want!"

"I can write a diary, but..."

"This is also your Uncle Jiang's hope! Do you want to disappoint him?"

Zhang Qianlei was a little impatient and had already begun to roll up his sleeves and prepare for a spanking.

"I am willing to listen to Mr. Jiang!" Little Arthur nodded in confusion.

"Okay. From now on, he will be the president!" Zhang Qianlei looked at the many generals and said.

After a translator present translated his words into English, many generals looked embarrassed and started talking.

Zhang Qianlei was annoyed when he heard this, and his voice suddenly rose: "Why, you dare to disagree?"

"Dear gods, that's not what we meant!"

The translator was so frightened that he shivered and said:

"Little Arthur is obviously under 18 years old and has no right to vote or be elected. They are in a difficult position!"

"Then you guys think of a way. Anyway, we just want him to take over!" Zhang Qianlei said stubbornly.

At this time, the Minister of Defense asked the translator to chatter in English for a while, and then the translator said:

"There is a way. Sordoni is a constitutional monarchy. No matter it is a British colony, a government army, or a warlord war, there is always a king."

"He can't be the president, but he can be the king, and kings are not subject to age restrictions! However, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Bobby is still alive! And he is the leader of the rebels!"

He looked very embarrassed, as if he was hesitant to speak: "So, this, this..."

"What they mean is that if little Arthur is not a descendant of the king, he cannot be a king?" Zhang Qianlei said with a frown.

"According to the rules, that's it!" the translator said helplessly.

"It's not like the rules can't be modified!" Zhang Qianlei was depressed.

It seems that this matter needs to be discussed with Old Monster Jiang. This kid is better at conspiracy than me.

"Mr. Zhang, before you come here, Uncle Jiang told you to go back to the Cass Lake camp as soon as possible!"

Next to him, little Arthur had no interest in being president or king, and he was afraid that Zhang Qianlei would overtake him, so he quickly reminded him.

"Okay then. Let's go back first!"

Zhang Qianlei scratched his scalp, stood up, pointed at the Minister of Defense and said:

"You will serve as acting president first, but remember, don't touch the area of ​​Cass Lake, and don't touch the Chinese people, otherwise, Master Dao, I want you to look good!"

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"Jiang Taichu and the others are so terrifying! One man defeated tens of thousands of troops! Although the government army is poorly equipped, it is still a modern army after all!"

"With such a big fight between Jiang Taichu and Zhang Qianlei, I'm afraid there will be a big chaos in Saudoni!"

When the commotion in San Juan gradually subsided, Mulligan asked around for some information, touching his chin, and a look of deep worry appeared on his face.

"Boss, what's there to be afraid of? Warlords are fighting, wouldn't it be a good time for us to make a fortune?"

Several of his subordinates were gearing up for a while.

"Stupid! This is not the same as a regular war!"

Mulligan took a deep sip of rum, but his eyes were not drunk, they were extremely sober, and even showed a hint of fear, and said in a deep voice:

"This place where birds don't shit will probably become a battlefield for the gods! It's all because of that damn Blood Orchid Legend!"

"A battlefield in the divine realm?"

Several comrades were astonished, and their hearts trembled irresistibly.

"If the gods start a war and we are affected... let's leave Sodoni immediately!"

Mulligan made a prompt decision, filled up the tattered helicopter with aviation fuel, packed up the belongings, and left this land of right and wrong.

"Hey, Black Bear Mulligan, my old friend, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a joking voice came.

A majestic and powerful Russian man with hair permed into granny gray appeared at the door of the manor, fully armed.

"Ice Bear, why are you here?"

Mulligan rolled his eyes and suddenly had some bad premonitions.