Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 120 Let's attack together! I don't believe Master Meng can kill us all!

"[Breaking News] Our station has just received the latest news that the World Travelers Foundation, jointly established by the various schools of thought, has completed its first plenary meeting. After deliberation, the meeting elected Qi Tian, ​​a wise man from Xianyang, Qin State, as the president of the foundation. The representatives unanimously approved the election, and this decision has been announced to all quarters!"

The shorter the message, the bigger the story!

Who is Qi Tian?

Why was Qi Tian, ​​an unknown figure, chosen as the president?

Were all four lords of the Warring States period this humble?

There must have been some kind of conflict or struggle among these seven people, right?

Otherwise, they would never elect a complete stranger as the president!

The Great Qin Dynasty, Xianyang, the Prince's Palace, the Warm Pavilion. ░▒▓█►─═ ═─◄█▓▒░

As usual, Fusu warmed himself by the fire, looked at the news in front of him, and just smiled contemptuously, muttering to himself.

"When a strategist says he wants to fight you, he's already prepared your coffin lid!"

"When a strategist holds a meeting with you, he may already have the information in his hands afterward."

"You have absolutely no idea what the art of diplomacy is!"

"What kind of bullshit Four Lords of the Warring States? Those four good-for-nothing idiots who are good at internal strife but bad at external affairs, even if they were tied together, they couldn't possibly beat that bastard with one hand!"

"If you want to date that bastard without getting hurt, there's only one way: cover your face, plug your ears, and just confront him when you see him!"

"You'll only have a chance to defeat him if you're utterly savage. The moment he starts talking, you're already doomed and can expect to be collected as a corpse!"

Just then, the phone rang. Fusu answered it and said, "Brother, how have you been lately?"

Hu Hai's voice came from the other end, "Big brother! Did you see the news? Mr. Qi Tian became the president! Teacher Qi Tian is so cool! I just attended a banquet, and those six guys there all looked like defeated roosters. It's clear that Teacher Qi Tian single-handedly rubbed all six of them into the ground..."

Fusu already knew of Qin Feng's abilities, and smiled faintly, "Mr. Qi is so skilled, you should definitely learn from him, little brother!"

Hu Hai replied, "Definitely! Don't worry, elder brother, I will definitely learn from Mr. Qi and return to serve Qin and assist you! There's another matter; Mr. Qi asked me to remind you, elder brother, when will that batch of goods arrive?"

Fusu added, "A thousand brand-new classic mechs are hard to find, but we have plenty of used ones! I've already prepared the goods, and they'll be shipped tonight, arriving at the warehouse by noon tomorrow at the latest!"

"That was fast! Big brother, you're really efficient!" Hu Hai said. "Nothing else, I'm off!"

Fusu said, "Please give my regards to Mr. Qi."

Hu Hai replied, "Yes!"

The capital city and palace of the Zhao state, Handan.

"Report! His Highness Lord Pingyuan, Zhao Sheng, has sent word that at the Foundation Conference, he was betrayed by the other three lords and simultaneously ambushed by Crown Prince Dan of Yan and Shen Buhai of Han. Outnumbered, he was defeated! Instead, that unknown Qi Tian reaped the rewards! Please forgive him, Your Majesty!"

From within the palace, a deep voice rang out, "To fight six against one—that shows the spirit of the heroes of Yan and Zhao! Though defeated, you are still victorious! It's alright!"

The royal palace in Linzi, Qi State.

"Report! Lord Mengchang of Qi, Tian Wen, has sent an urgent message: at the foundation's conference, he was betrayed by the other three gentlemen and simultaneously ambushed by Prince Dan of Han and Shen Buhai of Han. Outnumbered, he was defeated! In the end, that unknown junior, Qi Tian of Qin, took over as chairman. Your Majesty, please decide his fate."

In the royal palace, an imperial edict was issued: "In Qin territory, fighting on foreign soil, he still managed to defeat six men single-handedly! Tian Wendang is a valiant warrior of our Great Qi; how could he be guilty?"

Meanwhile, the same message was sent to several other countries, and the people of the six countries were all talking about how their own representatives were brave and good at fighting, while Qi Tian of Qin was seen as a real villain.

Such news from the human realm naturally reached the ears and eyes of the demon race, and quickly spread to the eighteen blessed lands of the demon race.

The Eighteen Heavenly Grottoes and Blessed Lands reacted to the sudden formation of a foundation by various schools of thought in the human realm in a more exaggerated and varied manner than humans, exhibiting four main attitudes.

The first point of view is that the human race is using this as an excuse to escalate the war! The human race wants to use the Master's travels around the world to spread the flames of human war to the Eighteen Heavens and Blessed Lands; they want to start a war with our Earthly Immortal Realm! We are in imminent danger, so we must strike first and start a war with humans!

The second point is that the various schools of thought were bluffing. They set up this foundation to embolden Mencius, which shows that Mencius was not that great. If Mencius were as great as Confucius, there would be no need for an organization like this foundation!

The third attitude is: This is a human matter, what does it have to do with us demons? Let's just do what we need to do.

Of course, there is a fourth attitude, but this attitude has not been made public; this is Hongmengyuan's attitude.

The Seven-Headed Guhuoniao, the Seventh Master, immediately relayed the news back to Qiongqi, the Throne of Hongmeng Abyss.

Qiongqi was in a rare good mood and gave Guhuoniao a list of supplies, telling her to pay attention to the large-scale trade that might be taking place soon. This trade should be carried out discreetly and secretly, and the major demons of the demon race should not participate.

Just as everyone was discussing it, Meng Fuzi, the core of the team, said, "What is all this nonsense!"

In a dark and gloomy cave, one could see a golden light stretching for thousands of feet, accompanied by roaring black clouds.

"Seeing is believing, but the renowned Master Meng, the Traveling Scholar, is actually just an unremarkable fat man!"

"Indeed, indeed, you are all right. My reputation is all due to the praise of the various schools of thought. I hope you will give me some face and not continue to commit such a sin."

"Give me face? Who do you think you are! If you're afraid of death, get out of my way! We, the Eight Eccentrics of Meishan, are descendants of the Seven Sages of Meishan. We are ruthless. Get lost! Or your eight hundred years will be the day you die!"

"well--"

"Deep breaths won't help! Don't get in our way!"

"I didn't intend to break my vow and curse, but you lowly bastards, can't you understand what's good and bad? Stop babbling and blabbing! Meishan lineage, listen up! If you don't do as I say, your Meishan lineage will be wiped out today!"

"Meng Ke! We acknowledge that you have reached the Great Perfection of the Eleventh Realm, and your realm is invincible! However, there are hundreds of thousands of demons, large and small, in Meishan. We don't believe you can kill them all! Once your righteous true energy is exhausted, you will not escape your fate either!"

"Just for that! If I don't wipe out your entire Meishan clan today, I, Meng Ke, will change my name!"

"Let's all attack together! If we kill the World Walker, we can surpass our ancestors, the Seven Sages of Meishan!"

"I didn't become invincible after living for eight hundred years; I've been invincible for eight hundred years!"

The next moment, the earth shook and mountains trembled, and a magnificent golden light pierced through the dark clouds!

The battle lasted only a few breaths, yet the sun shone brightly, and golden flames soared into the sky above and below the demon cave, burning hundreds of thousands of demons, large and small, to ashes!

At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer was lighting a fire beside his vehicle, seemingly oblivious to the battle raging above. 🎄🐼 ➅9s卄ùx.ČόΜ 😾🐟

He had become numb to fighting.

Since leaving Hangu Pass, Mencius has completely let himself go.

In Mencius' own words, he had finally left that damned Jixia Academy!

That wretched place is simply unbearable. You have to follow etiquette every day, you can't swear, you can't act impulsively, and you can't show your anger on your face. It's practically torture!

We should have left that wretched place, Jixia Academy, a long time ago. It would be so much better to be out here! I can eat whatever I want, drink whatever I want, curse whenever I want, and wipe out anyone's entire family if I don't like them!

Holding life and death in my own hands, roaming the world, blessed with good fortune, and possessing boundless power—this is the carefree and joyful life I deserve.

Starting today, the food must be spicy and flavorful, not bland like a sissy's cooking.

Only toothless pedants like to drink soup. I like to eat meat. Give me meat, preferably the kind made from demon bones. Every now and then, crack open a few big demon heads for me to satisfy my cravings. The taste should be as fresh as possible. Ideally, when I'm eating the demon brains, the demon's eyes should roll and it should be cursing at me. That's how you make it taste good.

What's with your eyes? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I'm rude? Let me tell you, Confucius did far worse than I did back then. He carried a large cauldron with him, and when he encountered a powerful demon, he would set the cauldron aside, put the demon inside, and cook it. While cooking the demon, he would eat it as sashimi. The taste and the scene were incredibly appetizing!

From this day forward, no one can control me anymore! Eight hundred years of Confucianism and Taoism cannot compare to the comfort and joy of these past sixty years!

Master Meng transformed into a golden ray of light and appeared in front of the carriage.

Master Meng recalled his achievements, repeatedly exclaiming, "Hahaha—that was awesome!"

"That feels so damn good!"

"The Seven Monsters of Meishan have truly foul mouths! They had a deep exchange with me, but unfortunately, they couldn't out-argue me. Seven monsters with twenty-three mouths couldn't out-argue me! In the end, they were thoroughly verbally abused, and a fight broke out!"

"They started fighting, and they couldn't even beat me, yet they still dared to threaten me, saying I couldn't kill their entire family. Heh, well, didn't we just wipe them all out?"

"We scholars must always keep our word; a promise is a promise! We must always keep our word!"

"If I say I'll wipe out your entire family, I will definitely do it!"

"See? I kept my word! I imagine the Seven Sages of Meishan would be eternally grateful if they knew!"

The cook nodded repeatedly, "What you say is absolutely right, Master."

Master Meng washed his hands, sat down at the dining table, and exclaimed, "Ziming, you know what? It feels so good to bully the weak!"

"This is much more fun than playing with those three indestructible guys at the Jixia Academy. We'll be unstoppable! And it'll be perfectly legitimate! It'll be a good deed!"

"I finally understand the joy of Confucius. This joy is truly indescribable; it's a joy that can only be felt through personal experience!"

"No wonder Confucius said, 'Read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles.'"

"What a profound statement!"

At this moment, Chef Ziming had already served eight dishes and four soups, a table full of delicacies.

Master Meng was clearly in a very good mood today. He happily picked up the golden-white offering rice, ate the food, and admired the towering fire on Meishan Mountain not far away, which inspired him to write poetry.

"The year of Jiazi is uncertain, a thousand demons roam the white sun. Heaven's decree is written, and the scholars devoutly uphold the Way. The lamp of Confucianism is lit, revealing its brilliance, a glimmer of hope to save the end times!"

"Hahaha! What a wonderful poem! What a wonderful poem!"

"Quickly write this down!"

Ziming, who was standing to the side, kept saying with a pen and paper in hand, "I've already written it down. There's something I'm not sure if I should say."

Master Meng, in a good mood, ate his meal and said, "Speak! What troublesome matter is it?"

Ziming said, "My good-for-nothing nephew has returned to the human world."

Master Meng paused for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Wasn't Qin Feng supposed to be sent to infiltrate the Hongmeng Abyss? How did he end up back on the human side? Something's not right!"

Ziming said awkwardly, "This is a very old message! There's another message."

Master Meng said, "You should have told me this news sooner. Isn't it a bit too late? The coachman ran back to his hometown. With such big news, Qin Feng should have asked for leave for me and explained the reason. Has he forgotten that I am his superior?"

Ziming said awkwardly, "Master, why don't we hear the news below first?"

Mencius asked, "What news?"

Ziming said, "Qin Feng, together with the various schools of thought, set up a 'Walking the World Foundation,' which is supposed to provide us with logistical support and is our support group."

Upon hearing this, Master Meng put down his chopsticks and remained silent.

Looking at Master Meng's expression, Zi Ming hesitated and said, "Master Meng, is this kid up to something again? Last time Confucius traveled the world, he didn't have any supporters. Now that he's doing this, I feel like he's using your name to do something big!"

Mencius said, "Your conjecture is very reliable! However, you still think too highly of him! He has no bottom line! Compared to him, Zilu is merely a novice evildoer, while he is a master criminal genius. Every single thing he does appears righteous on the surface, but in reality, he is utterly wicked!"

Ziming said, "What you say is very true, Master. But what exactly is this kid up to?"

Mencius pondered, "The alliance of the Hundred Schools of Thought is extremely difficult. First of all, the Hundred Schools of Thought have become heavily localized and influenced by the Seven Kingdoms. Their ability to unite can only mean one thing: the force behind this is not the Hundred Schools of Thought, but the royal families of the Seven Kingdoms!"

"If the seven kingdoms unite, then there can only be one target: the Earthly Immortal Realm, or rather, the Heavenly Realm, which is directly above you."

"Looking at it now, Qin Feng went to Hongmeng Abyss before and then returned to the human race. If I'm not mistaken, Qin Feng should have met the throne of Hongmeng Abyss and achieved some corresponding results."

"Looking at it now, Qin Feng wants to be an enhanced version of Su Qin! Su Qin once held the seals of prime minister of six states, while Qin Feng wants to hold the seals of prime minister of seven states plus the Great Seal of the Primordial Abyss, and then launch an attack on the other seventeen blessed lands and grotto-heavens!"

"This time, I'm traveling the world for the sake of killing!"

"Qin Feng's 'Wandering the World' mission is actually to rob people!"

"The Seven Kingdoms' 'Wandering the World' is planning to seize territory!"

"Originally, the purpose of the journey across the world was to teach the world a lesson."

"It seems these feudal lords in the mortal realm are preparing to extend their greedy hands of power over this world and begin plundering its land!"

Ziming raised an eyebrow as he listened to the deduction. "Such a big matter, Qin Feng, he... he should have discussed it with us!"

Master Meng glanced at Ziming, "Discuss? Discuss my ass! In Qin Feng's eyes, you're just a clown, a spy sent by the Celestials! He doesn't trust you at all, why would he tell you anything?"

Ziming said, "I... I am a spy, but only to a limited extent. I'm not the real spy; he misunderstood me..."

Master Meng said impatiently, "Alright, eat your food. After you finish eating, I'll give you a note. Give it to Qin Feng and tell him to find something for me!"

"Since this kid is using my name to cause trouble..."

"Then he should do something worthwhile for me and provide some support!"

"Make him get the supplies I gave him sorted out as quickly as possible, or he'd better get back here and catch the train!"

"Have a meal!"

Ziming said, "Yes! But Master, our next stop is the East Sea."

The Master asked, "Where is the Eastern Sea?"

Ziming said, "Aolai Country."

(End of this chapter)

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