Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 370, Han killed Qing, and Fan destroyed Han? Grandmaster Fan Xian: Flesh and blood are weak, and the machine ascends.

Surrounded by many soldiers, Han Xin seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos in the army in Hangzhou City.

The Yan family has not yet completely taken control of the army, and their cronies have not yet taken over all the troops.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, they concentrated their forces and attacked the east gate of Hangzhou City.

Han Xin's expression was neither sad nor happy, which was in stark contrast to the jubilant generals around him, when he shot the letter of surrender into Hangzhou City.

He had expected it!

"The Pei family of Hangzhou is willing to surrender. I hope the Han soldiers will show mercy."

A fat man with a fat head and big ears knelt in front of the mansion, tremblingly looking at the Han army with flaming eyes.

General Er Gouzi laughed grimly.

"Surrender? You forgot that Emperor Gao would not allow you to surrender. He wants to use the blood of the Qing family to intimidate the Han family."

Although the power of the aristocratic families in the Han Dynasty suffered a great blow, there were still a large number of them lingering on.

Liu Hong wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and wipe out all the southern aristocratic families.

The head of the Pei family turned pale and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No, no... We still have a lot of food and fodder at home, and we are willing to supply it to the Han army."

Er Gouzi looked at this group of fat and big-eared guys and felt bored.

What a joke! The two countries are at war, the cities have been breached, and these noble families are willing to provide food and fodder?

The Han army had swords and could rob and seize things on their own.

Anyway, the polarization in Qing Kingdom is extremely serious now. The wealthy families are all living a life of luxury, while the common people can't even afford black-faced steamed buns.

Don't worry about too much accidental injury.

When you see someone who doesn't look hungry, hit him with a brick. Nine out of ten times he is from a wealthy family.

Er Gouzi waved his hand and spoke coldly.

"Kill all of these noble families, leaving no one alive! Collect the silver, grain, and land into the treasury."

The surrounding Han soldiers shouted loudly, picked up their swords excitedly, and hacked the head of the Pei family to death on the ground.

As for whether there are soldiers who are secretly hiding silver and grain.

Ergouzi and his group of generals didn't care. This kind of thing could not be stopped. Some people went too far and were found out by the Han Min Party's military supervisors, who would just make an example of them.

Yan Ruohai heard the shouting and screaming in the city and sat there in a daze.

He just started! Why did the Han army take action so quickly?

It's hard not to believe that someone didn't tip off.

Yan Ruohai stared at Qin Ye.

As for Qin Ye, he was too lazy to pay attention to this group of good-for-nothings and just drank and ate leisurely.

After eating, a large number of Han troops had gathered outside the Yan family mansion.

Qin Ye stood up slowly. Although he was old, they looked into each other's eyes.

Even Yan Ruohai, who was suspicious of him, had to lower his head and relax his attitude.

"My Lord, I was wrong. What should I do now?"

"What should I do? Of course I will die for my country."

Qin Ye could no longer conceal the sarcasm on his face. He snatched the sword that was guarding his spy and looked at the sky with lingering eyes.

"It's a pity that my Daqing empire of 300 years was eventually taken away by Liu Hong, a pirate."

Speak! Qin Ye swung his sword and committed suicide.

Leave the last bit of blood for yourself and for Qing Kingdom.

Yan Ruohai stood there in a daze. He was afraid that he really misunderstood Qin Ye. Qin Ye had never thought of surrendering.

It's a pity that he did something wrong and now he should be punished.

General Moss, the General Huang Xuan, the General of the Southern Expedition, joined forces to break through the heavily guarded Yan family mansion.

Seeing Yan Ruohai gathering the patriarchs of the aristocratic families, the two couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"The general is truly a god. He has caught them all in one fell swoop!"

Yan Bingyun brought the secret agents from the Supervisory Office and prepared to fight to the death to break out.

However, he was killed on the spot by Moss, who had ninth-grade martial arts skills, and his personal guards.

Huang Xuan glanced indifferently at Yan Ruohai, the once high and mighty dignitary.

"Follow the Emperor Gao's order, kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

Yan Ruohai had calmed down by now and faced the coming of death calmly.

"Fan Xian will use the last of Qing's strength to overthrow Emperor Gao's Han Dynasty."

When he died, Yan Ruohai left behind a prophecy.

It was Han who killed Qing, and it was Fan who destroyed Han!

Huang Xuan sneered at Yan Ruohai even when his death was imminent.

"Fan Xian, the one you pinned your hopes on, he can only run away and hide!"

On the Korean Peninsula, Fan Xian was familiar with the physical strength of the three great masters.

Fei Jie, the old man in hemp clothes, was also full of curiosity about the artificial grandmaster Fan Xian.

Fan Xian gently waved his hands, which became crystal clear and moved like flowing clouds, easily shattering large pieces of rock in mid-air.

After the Qi was consumed, Ku He's meridians started to circulate, and countless nuclear radiations replenished the energy consumed in Fan Xian's body. Then Fan Xian moved his mind, and the Qi condensed into substantial sword Qi, grinding the gravel into powder.

“Hahahaha… I succeeded. I finally succeeded.”

Fan Xian laughed out loud, tears filling his eyes. He had endured it for so many years, and even though Lin Wan'er was taken away by Liu Hong, Fan Xian did not go and fight with Liu Hong.

Now, it's finally paying off.

The old man in hemp clothes also looked extremely surprised.

I didn't expect that Fan Xian could really equip Sword Heart, Flowing Cloud Hand, and Tianyi Tendon. Now only Emperor Qing's domineering blood is left.

Fan Xian was able to break through himself, and with the power of the four great masters, he forced his original body to break through to the grand master level.

He became the first person in history to reach perfect Grand Master status.

The old man in sackcloth clothes clapped his hands gently and laughed.

"Fan Xian, now you can face Emperor Gao without dying. You only need one last step."

Fan Xian was somewhat dissatisfied with the comments of the old man in sackcloth clothes. He had paid so much, even at the cost of replacing his limbs.

Aren’t you still Liu Hong’s opponent now?
The old man in sackcloth sighed.

"The Emperor Gao has combined the strength of all the people into one person. According to the estimation of the intelligent brain, he has already reached 80% of the Grandmaster realm. You are only at 60% of the Grandmaster realm. It is already very good that you are not dead."

The four great masters' realms have remained stagnant for so long, it is not easy for Fan Xian to make further improvements.

Fan Xian felt somewhat unwilling to hear the words of the old man in hemp clothes.

"Could it be that I am destined to be suppressed by Liu Hong in this life?"

Ever since returning from his diplomatic mission to Northern Qi, Liu Hong has been like a mountain, pressing down on Fan Xian to the point where he can't breathe.

No matter what Fan Xian did, Liu Hong always completed it better than Fan Xian.

Why! They both have the memory of traveling through time, and Fan Xian has the support of his six fathers and one mother.

In the end, everything he had was lost one by one, and he became a wedding dress for Liu Hong?

After Fan Ruoruo died and Lin Wan'er was taken away, Fan Xian had only one thing left in his mind: to kill Liu Hong, no matter what the cost.

Once Liu Hong dies, Fan Xian will be able to do better than Liu Hong.

It would also allow the Han Dynasty to continue its reforms and allow the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

The old man in hemp clothes saw that the true energy around Fan Xian seemed to be out of control, so he spoke in a low voice.

"Fan Xian, although you have obtained the power of the three great masters, it is not your own after all, so it is always difficult to control it."

"unless……"

When Fan Xian heard the implication of the old man in sackcloth clothes, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Unless what?"

The old man in sackcloth clothes stared at Fan Xian quietly.

"Unless you are willing to sacrifice some of your flesh and blood and use intelligent machinery to harmonize the power of the three great masters, then you may be able to try to fight the Emperor Gao."

Fan Xian's expression was uncertain; he understood the implication of the old man in sackcloth clothes.

Replacing someone else's body is awkward enough.

If mechanical parts were installed, would Fan Xian still be considered a human being?

The old man in hemp clothes laughed. With the help of computer calculations, he could of course see that Fan Xian was actually moved.

"Fan Xian, Princess Qinghe is already pregnant, so there's no need to worry too much."

Hearing this, Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Continuing the family line has always been an obsession in everyone's heart, especially for the aristocratic families.

You can die, but the bloodline must continue.

The old man in hemp clothes waved his hand, and an unfamiliar temple messenger, holding a pile of spare parts, walked towards Fan Xian.

There was a faint smell of the sea from the parts.

This was the temple messenger that was smashed to pieces by Liu Hong. The parts were recovered by people sent by the temple.

The nuclear reactor and intelligent algorithm were destroyed, and there was no way to create a grandmaster robot again.

Assembled on Fan Xian, and with the addition of an intelligent system, it's just right, with no waste.

Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly, and countless murmurs rang in his ears.

"Flesh is weak, machinery rises."

"Join the glorious evolution!"

Perhaps this is what humans should look like in the future, with flesh and blood coexisting with machines, combining innovation and algorithms into one.

Fan Xian opened his eyes and exhaled.

Countless amounts of true energy in his body leaked out involuntarily, and then gathered inside the body because of the Tianyi tendon.

"Okay, I promise you, I hope the so-called intelligent assistance will not let me down."

Fei Jie opened his mouth, wanting to dissuade him, but fell silent again.

He couldn't persuade Fan Xian now.

The old man in hemp clothes showed a hint of joy in his eyes, a joy that came from the bottom of his heart.

The attitude became more respectful than ever before.

"Your will is the will of the temple. The temple has been waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)