Han Wenzheng entered the secret palace and began to solve the problem. Under the illusion formation, he turned into a local official and took charge of a hundred-mile county. The county was barren and the people were only five thousand. The condition for passing the customs was to pass within three years.

The fiscal revenue has doubled, the people's living index has doubled, and the population has exceeded 10,000. Han Wenzheng smiled bitterly, the first question was so difficult, and he didn't know how difficult the next ninety-nine questions would be. It was really too difficult.

Time passed day by day. After all, Han Wenzheng was taught by countless master-level figures. Although his wisdom was a bit lacking, he laid a good foundation and learned a lot in the process of solving problems. His wisdom actually improved.

Dasheng, miraculously solved the seventy-two questions, which greatly exceeded everyone's expectations and surprised and delighted all the teachers outside the secret mansion.

Huangdi asked Guo Jia: "Fengxiao, if you were to solve it, what level could you achieve?" "Chief, if I were to solve it, the maximum number would be ninety-one." "Mr. Kongming, what about you?" "The brightest is the most.

Ninety-five." "Shi Yuan, what about you?" "If Tong is not talented, I can barely reach ninety." "Bo Wen, what about you?" "Ninety at most." "What do you think Wenzheng can achieve?

What?" Guo Jia pondered for a moment and said: "Although Wen Zheng is young, he is very talented. In addition, he has the previous work foundation and has experienced three major trials. His will is extremely strong, and he may reach ninety.

." "Liang also feels the same way. This child is really surprising." "Is that enough?" This is the question that Huang Di is most concerned about. "It is enough." Everyone said in unison.

Han Wenzheng felt very tired. Question 89 consumed too much of his energy. It was really too difficult. Question 89 was like this: Space war, 30,000 battleships, conquering a country with a river system

.This is really difficult to achieve. He almost couldn't pass this question.

Question 89 was only difficult, but question 90 made him despair: Time: 2 pm on August 6, 2053. Location: Earth. His identity is still himself. Mission content, save the fate of the earth.

, to protect the earth. This task only has one hour, is it possible for him to complete it?

Time passed by minute by second, and Han Wen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Perhaps, the fact that had happened cannot be changed, but since it is a difficult problem, there should be a way to solve it, but where is the way?

What? What's the way? Where can I find it? Fight, it's impossible to beat. If it can be beaten, the earth will not be finished that day. What about diplomacy? By the way, diplomacy. His eyes lit up and he started to act immediately.

, he didn’t know if this method would work, but he had to take a gamble.

Han Wenzheng issued an order: "Space station, correspondent, connect me to Mrs. Wo's flagship. I want to speak to their commander-in-chief." The correspondent of the space station didn't know why, and wanted to ignore Han Wenzheng's order, but it got in the way.

Yu Hanwen was the personal guard beside Chief No. 1 and had to carry out the order.

It took ten minutes for the communication to be connected. Han Wen was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and correcting his military posture. A wolf-headed man appeared on the video: "People on Earth, do you want to surrender? But it's too late. You low-level people

The waiting animals will die today." Han Wenzheng gritted his teeth, then relaxed his expression, raised his hands in a military salute, and said with a smile on his face: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, I rely on you, Mrs. Wo, to have the ability to destroy the earth.

You are also preparing planet-destroying bombs. We are doomed. I have no doubt about this from the beginning. But with your entire family, Mrs. Wo, buried with you, what regrets do we have when we die?" "Earthlings, you are very big.

You are just a group of ants in front of our powerful force, Mrs. Wo. What harm can you do to us? Words of advantage cannot scare the brave Mrs. Wo. You are so naive."

The commander-in-chief disagreed.

When Han Wenzheng heard this, he laughed and said: "Yes, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief, I admit that we are not your opponent, and we also threaten you, but it is only limited to the human world. We, the Yanhuang tribe, may be in the human world."

The power of the world is not strong, but Sir, what about in the heaven? Our Yanhuang tribe is one of the seven holy races. Once my tribe in the heaven learn that our compatriots in the human world have been exterminated, how do you think they will react?

Woolen cloth?"

"Wait, what did you say? Are you the Yanhuang tribe?" The commander-in-chief was stunned for a moment. "Yes, we are the Yanhuang tribe. I believe that by your side, you should have heard the name of the Yanhuang tribe." "No.

Sorry, we have offended, I will immediately order the troops to withdraw and compensate you." The problem is solved.

Han Wen was entering the 91st question. He took a look at the question and quit. It was too difficult. The easy ones were not on the same level as the first 90 questions: 10,000 remnant soldiers, trapped in an isolated city, with a fatuous monarch inside, and colleagues bent on surrender.

, there are no reinforcements outside, and the enemy has 200,000 troops under the city. The mission content is to defeat the enemy and protect the country. He asked himself that he could not solve the problem. However, he was very satisfied with being able to do this. In the process of solving these ninety questions, he

He has learned a lot, and maybe he is still not as good as his masters, but it is certain that as long as he is given time, he will definitely become an outstanding politician.

That night, a big banquet was held in the main hall of the Yanhuang tribe to celebrate Han Wenzheng's excellent completion of the literary and martial arts exams, and also for Han Wenzheng's Qianxing. Everyone came to drink with him, and of course, those who came to toast were

The big bowl was dry, but Han Wenzheng only tasted it. If he drank a big bowl with everyone, Han Wenzheng would not be drunk to death. Even so, he did drink a lot.

After thousands of people toasted, Huang Di came over with a wine bowl. Han Wenzheng also stood up and picked up the wine bowl. He knew that Huang Di had something to say to him.

Huang Di looked at Han Wenzheng for ten minutes, then he raised the bowl and drank: "Dry." Han Wenzheng's blood surged, he touched the bowl with Huang Di, raised his head and swallowed a large bowl of half a catty of wine.

Then he wiped the wine stains on his lips with his hand and turned the bowl over. Not a drop fell into the bowl. Huang Di drank all the wine in the bowl and stretched it to the side. Someone poured it over, and Han Wenzheng also poured it.

Go. "Fuck." Han Wenzheng finished another bowl. After finishing, Huang Di poured the third bowl.

After three large bowls of strong wine went into his stomach, Han Wenzheng's body had gone through a process of muscle-stripping and marrow cleansing, and he was a little unable to hold on anymore. In addition, he had drunk a lot before, and he was seventy percent drunk. Huang Di

He said: "Okay, let's stop teasing him. Are we going to see him off early tomorrow morning?" Everyone gave up. To be honest, we have been together for almost a year, and everyone likes this young man, or maybe

More or less, they have taught him two moves. Although they are not formal apprentices, they are still "teachers of one word" or "teachers of one move." Now, this apprentice is leaving to face unpredictable difficulties.

It's really hard to bear to bear such a heavy burden! However, no matter how reluctant you are to let him go, you have to send him away. This is his life.

Early the next morning, in Longshen Square, one hundred thousand elite troops of the Yanhuang tribe lined up to see Han Wenzheng off, and hundreds of thousands more were also seeing him off. On the high platform, the Yellow Emperor handed a ball to Han Wenzheng.

This one is the inheritance base. He asked extremely seriously: "Han Wenzheng, today our compatriots in the human world have suffered a catastrophic genocide. The hope of revival lies in you. Are you willing to show the courage of the ancestors in your blood?"

Are you going to shoulder the burden of this revival and have no regrets even if you nine times die?"

Han Wenzheng knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "I am willing. I am willing to use the bravery and pride, bravery and tenacity of my ancestors to use my life to revive our clan and make our Yanhuang clan famous throughout the universe. Even if I die nine times, I will have no regrets."

"Okay, this is the man of my clan, take the order." "Yes." Han Wenzheng stretched out his hands to take over the inheritance base.

Huang Di said: "My child, if you leave, your future will be dangerous. Although we have manpower and material resources, we cannot support you. You can only fight alone. Do you understand?" "Wen Zheng understands." "Okay.

Before you leave, we will give you four more treasures for self-defense and killing the enemy." "Thank you very much."

Gun, good gun. The gun is eight feet long. It is silver in color. The tip of the gun is as wide as a palm. It is in the shape of a square. There are blood grooves on each edge. There is a cluster of red tassels under the tip of the gun that is half a foot long. The bowl is

There are thin spiral patterns on the barrel of the thick-mouthed gun. The gun is five inches long. The gun body can be retracted or unfolded. When shortened, it is eight feet long for infantry fighting. When it is eight feet long, it is convenient for mounted fighting. This gun is called Pojun.

, forged with the essence of metal and refined by Ou Zhizi, the master of weapon refining of the Yanhuang tribe, it is a weapon that grows with its owner. It is indeed a good gun.

Han Wen was stroking the body of the gun with his hand, and the tip of the gun seemed to be stroking his lover's body. He felt a sense of flesh and blood (the broken army gun contained his essence and blood). It was truly the work of a master. Every stroke

The spiral pattern makes people feel comfortable. This is not a murder weapon, but the most exquisite work of art. "Thank you, patriarch, and everyone."

A very simple ring with an unremarkable appearance. It only has a cyan dragon. It looks unremarkable at all, but it has a six-level self-defense formation with a thousand cubic meters of storage space inside.

It is a storage ring, and it is also a growable magic weapon, called the Four Seas Ring. Although it is not very good at the moment, but once it grows, it will be absolutely extraordinary. It is also the Grand Master Yun of the Yanhuang Clan's weapon refining master level.

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Bow, a good bow, the back of the bow is made of etheric fine gold, blended with the acquired Geng metal energy. This alone makes this bow reach the acquired spiritual treasure level. The bow string is the sinew of the gold-devouring beast, and it is blended together.

The hair of Jinmaohou is a good treasure that took three months to refine. The whole bow cannot be drawn without the strength of fifty thousand kilograms. Moreover, it is still a treasure that can grow. Every time it grows, the strength of the bow increases a lot.

.In addition, there are hundreds of arrows, all of which are specially refined arrows. After being shot, each arrow can automatically return to the quiver according to the owner's wishes. This arrow is made of meteorite gold.

It is so powerful that even a seven-level defensive formation is vulnerable. It is also a treasure that can grow. Over time, although it may not be able to grow to the point where it can shoot Hou Yi's sunset arrow, it is not much different.

Han Wenzheng took the bow and arrow and asked: "What is the name of the bow?" "The bow is called Chasing the Moon, and the arrows are named Ruijin. You should use them with care." "What a good name. I will definitely not insult them."

The fourth treasure is a sword. When Han Wenzheng saw the sword, he took three steps back and almost sat down on the ground. With his current concentration, he finally made Mount Tai collapse without changing his color. However, he

I was really scared once because this sword is so famous.
Chapter completed!