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Chapter 151: The Unreasonable Requirements of Drought (1)

Chapter 151 Han Ba’s undue demands (Part 1)

In addition to Hardward Defense Company, many military-industrial groups in the Earth Federation have already produced prototypes of new warships. However, unlike Hardward Corporation, which immediately established a new warship, the most common among other military-industrial groups is Gu's Group.

Two new first-class warships and supporting warships, patrol ships, assault ships, etc. were launched to participate in the evaluation organized by the military ministry.

The results of the evaluation are undoubtedly that the performance of the Nantianmen-class heavy-armed battleships and Beitianmen-class battleships is on average more than 20% stronger than the new battleships of other military-industrial groups.

In terms of maximum power, unit power ratio, maximum speed, maximum acceleration, maneuverability, defense, gunfire intensity, electronic control system and other indicators, both new warships are better than their competitors.

Before Yuehua hurriedly chose an auspicious day to go to Paris for Christo fusion, evaluation representatives from the military ministry had already stated that the Nantianmen-class heavy battleship would become the core battleship of the Earth Federation's new generation space fleet, and the Beitianmen-class battleship would also

It will become the main battleship of the Federation Space Fleet. According to the ambitious new fleet procurement plan of the military department, the number of procurements for the two battleships is at least one thousand, and the new fleet formed has the power to completely destroy the Roman fleet!

"But the military procurement plan was rejected by the Federal Parliament!" In the command cabin of the warship that was speeding towards the earth, Zhe Hua pointed at a middle-aged man on the light screen with a gloomy face and sneered: "That's this guy, Chris Joe.

An, Jean. Joan's eldest son, the director of the Federal Parliament's Budget Review Committee, fought back the Ministry's procurement plan."

Zhehua was so angry that he jumped on the spot. This purchase plan was enough to establish Hardward Defense Company's status as the "big brother" in the Earth Federation's arms market. He had unknowingly regarded himself as a member of Hardward Defense Company.

, Chris Joan rejected this budget plan, which was simply grabbing money from Yuehua's pocket. How could he not be angry?

Chris Joan, the eldest son of the President of the Federal Assembly, Jean Joan, is a fair-skinned, handsome middle-aged man. On the screen, he is wearing a conservative gray suit, a washed and curled one.

Wearing a cotton shirt, a clean and tidy gray tie that also has burrs on the corners, and a pair of old black-rimmed glasses, it feels like a piece of granite in an ancient tomb, old and conservative.

, self-denial, inaccessible.

"Bell, I need all the information on Chris Joan!" Gu Xiechen gave an order to Bell Adams who stayed at the moon base.

A minute later, a large amount of information about Chris Joan came back. Bell Adams was indeed very good in his field. Gu Xiechen quickly flipped through Chris Joan's information in the blink of an eye.

He found a document in it that made him and Zhe Hua look at each other in silence - Chris Joan's son, Ben Joan, a handsome, feminine dandy, who has not inherited the excellence of the Joan family at all.

Genes, on the contrary, are a dandy with all the five poisons of eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling.

"It's this guy!" Gu Xiechen weighed the light screen and pierced the light screen with his finger, causing ripples on Ben Qiao An's face.

Zhehua rolled his eyes and clasped his hands behind his head. He looked up to the sky and sighed, shaking his right leg vigorously: "I never thought that with just a kick, the sole heir of the Qiao An family could be killed.

It's useless. Hey, if I had known, I would have just kicked him to death. Chris Joan may not know that it was us."

Gu Xiechen shook his head and said calmly: "We don't need any other excuses. You kicked our only son like that. It's only if he doesn't make excuses to embarrass us. A year ago, Qiao An was right

My attitude has also changed. Do you still remember what happened when they forced me to give the second bamboo slip?"

Zhehua's eyes were slightly red, and he shouted in a low voice: "Then, kill Jean Qiao An and give his whole family..."

Patting Zhehua on the shoulder hard, Gu Xiechen sneered: "We can't do this, the rules of the game are not like this. Master... won't allow us to do this. Think of other ways, Chris Joan. Although

It is responsible for approving the federal budget, but the attitude of the military in this matter is also very important. Let Poison Wolf increase the pressure on Chris Joan!"

Zhehua muttered angrily: "It's better to kill him cleanly."

Gu Xiechen shook his head, took a deep look at Zhehua, and said lightly: "Brother, force often cannot solve any problems. Look at the Gu Group, don't you understand?"

A ray of red light erupted from the side of Zhehua, and Hanba slowly walked out of the red light. Zhehua's eyes immediately straightened, and his originally straight waist almost instinctively bent to thirty degrees, and he flattered Hanba in a low voice.

: "Master Hanbao, why did you come out? Hey, it's really strange. You are my world puppet. Why did you come out without listening to my greeting?"

Hanba ignored Zhehua. She wandered around the command cabin curiously, looking at the various high-tech instruments in the command cabin with great interest.

Gu Xiechen looked at Hanba very carefully. He was very wary of Hanba. He did not forget that when Zianhua fused the Christo crystal ball, the three drops of blood left by Hanba almost drained the blood from his body.

All the energy. Although he had regained some energy through the Five Elements Transformation Formation of the Xinjia brothers in the past two days, the experience that day really left him with lingering fears.

Hanbao's technique was too evil and too powerful. The few drops of essence and blood she left behind in the human world actually nourished themselves through Gu Xiechen's body like seeds, gradually growing stronger. If it weren't for the many weird things on Gu Xiechen's body, he would

I am afraid that all the hard-earned Qi and Jingyuan were used as wedding clothes for Hanbao, and they have long been plundered by her and become her strength.

As for Zhen Hua, if the blue pagoda in Gu Xiechen's Zi Mansion hadn't happened to restrain the Christo crystal ball that was integrated with Han Ba's essence and blood, I'm afraid he would have been successfully snatched away by Han Ba ​​and evolved into a human body.

The real Drought Demon Corpse God. This woman was too dangerous, and Gu Xiechen did not dare to have much interaction with her.

In other words, Gu Xiechen did not dare to have more contact with Hanba before she knew her true identity!

Han Ba ​​and Xin Jia and others are different, completely different. Xin Jia and others are completely controlled by Gu Xiechen, but Han Ba ​​does not listen to Gu Xiechen at all.

After wandering around in the command cabin for a while, Hanba suddenly came to Gu Xiechen. She smiled brightly at Gu Xiechen, stretched out her right hand and touched Gu Xiechen's chin as fast as lightning. She chuckled and said: "Little

Brother, why are you so concerned about me? Hee~~~Are you afraid of me? Are you wary of me? But why? I have no ill intentions towards you at all. In fact, I think I should listen to you!"

Shaking his head, Hanba frowned and sighed: "From you, I smell a very familiar smell... But it is the smell of something I hate very much. However, the memory of that thing

It’s a bit blurry, so...don’t look at me like that, okay?”

Holding his hands in front of his chest, Hanba held his heart like a sick Xizi, feeling sad. On the side, Zhehua's saliva dripped down, while Gu Xiechen's face turned cold and he shouted in a low voice:

"Hanba, if you have anything to say, just say it. Based on your vicious reputation and the tricks you did on me, who can you deceive with your appearance?"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhehua's forehead. He screamed strangely, jumped a step back, pointed at Hanba and shouted: "By the way, I remembered! You almost took away my body!"

"It's not easy for you to finally remember it!" Gu Xiechen glanced sideways at Guanhua and sneered a few times with some irony.

Zhenhua looked ugly and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

Hanbao sighed softly, rolled his sleeves generously, and said calmly: "I have done something to you? Who told you to be greedy? The nine drops of essence and blood I left in the world are the 'blood of the possessed demon'.

It contains a trace of my life, but it is the seed I left behind in this world, and it is the secret chess piece I plan to use to rebuild my body."

Sighing softly, Hanbao shook his head and said, "However, three of the nine drops of essence and blood cannot be sensed. They must have been truly refined by someone using some kind of magical power."

Zhehua pointed to his nose proudly, and said with a smile: "It must be the three drops on the master's body. Hehe, master, he is a master of nature and his power is boundless. What are three drops of essence and blood?"

Han Ba ​​ridiculed: "Gongshen creation? Boundless magic power? Those who are still hanging around in the human world are small characters who are not even the lowest level of immortals. Don't brag! Gongshen creation? In the three realms, nine heavens and ten earths

Among us, only the high-ranking Sanqing Saint is worthy of these four words, your master? Hehe, hehe, hehe!"

Zhehua's face suddenly turned red. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not dare to say that the Corpse Emperor could compare with the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

The angry Zhehua stared blankly at Hanba for a while, then suddenly raised his head and screamed: "Other people's world puppets are so obedient and well-behaved, why am I so unlucky?"

With one kick, Hanbao kicked Zianhua away. She lazily sighed: "You cry in front of me, are you considered a descendant of our Corpse God lineage?"

After sneering a few times, Hanbao stared at the heartbroken Gu Xiechen for a while, then suddenly stretched out his right hand and shouted: "Take out the treasure on your body!"

Gu Xiechen, who had been on guard for a long time, took a step back and sneered: "What baby?"

Han Ba's eyes glanced at the Qilin seal on Gu Xiechen's waist, and then shook his head: "It's all on you, the smell is very familiar, and there is a trace of innate power of creation. Take it out for me... otherwise

", don't blame me for bullying you juniors." Hanba slowly rolled up his wide sleeves, revealing two pink and tender arms as white as snow lotus roots, making it clear that if you don't give it to her, you will grab it with your own hands.

A treasure with innate power of creation? Gu Xiechen shook his head, he definitely didn’t have such a thing on him.

After counting the magic weapons on his body, except for the thousands of spiritual weapons obtained from the Heaven Star in the Little Universe Bag, only the Qilin Seal that he refined can be related to the innate things. What about other treasures... Ancient

Xiechen suddenly thought of the strange scene when Zhehua performed Christos fusion. What was the matter with the blue light emitting from the center of his eyebrows?

He instinctively thought of the broken blue pagoda obtained on Pluto.


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