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【Volume 1】Fanwai Five, Tian Deping's Magical Calculation

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"It's getting late." Tian Deping stood in the backyard and looked up at the sky.

He imagined the bloody and heartwarming scenes that would happen tonight, wandering through the atmosphere of the county magistrate's house on the eve of the storm.

It is said that time always passes very long on days when life and death are at stake.

After leaving the secret room, Tian Deping began to worry about why night had not fallen yet.

For a period of time, Tian Deping seemed to be able to hear the sounds of prayers and supplications coming from the secret room, the kind of sounds that came from the soul.

It was as if someone had sneaked into Tian Deping's mind and had a direct conversation with his natal monster.

"Has the consciousness of the sacrifice awakened?"

Tian Deping shook his head. "

The body of the sacrifice must be unable to move.

Therefore, such an awakening is meaningless and will only make him more helpless and frightened when the sacrifice comes.

It's useless. Tian Deping smacked his lips, this was death sent by the "Eternal Life Heaven".

If it can be avoided by just praying and begging, then life would be too simple.

Even people like Tian Deping, who have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers and finally achieved Kulada, still have to work hard if they want to survive, if they want to realize their long-cherished wish, and if they want to stay with their loved ones.

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And those who do not work hard enough and live too naively are unfortunately caught up in the whirlpool of the storm and are not qualified to survive until the end.



Before the decisive battle approaches, Tian Deping seems to have a lot of things to do, but also doesn't seem to have to do anything.

Everything is ready.

Victory always favors those who are prepared.

Since the assassination of Li Yuan was inevitable, Tian Deping, with the mentality of preparing a boat in times of drought, selected the dead man who would undertake the assassination task very early.

I also went through brainwashing and training for a long time.

The dead soldiers knew Li Yuan's appearance, habits, and the structure of Tang Gong's mansion very well.

Only the last night is left, only the last blow is left.

With an attitude of strategically despising his opponents and tactically valuing them, Tian Deping planned to seize the last moment and visit various places in the County Cheng Mansion——

He wanted to review the patterns he had laid out and silently rehearse the process of the final battle in his mind.

He walked around slowly and confidently, a bit like a stickman pretending to be a master, and like a rooster sitting idle in a chicken coop watching the hens.

Even if he really turns into a rooster, Tian Deping feels that he should be a magic chicken.

Because of Tian Deping’s magic chicken plan.



In the side room of the front hall, Wang Wei was playing with the sandbox alone, deducing various outcomes that might happen tonight.

Tian Deping looked through the crack in the door, and Wang Wei smiled at him pretending to be calm.

This poor performance could not hide his nervousness at all.

The solemn feeling in the ear room was like fallen leaves falling to the ground after the biting autumn wind.

Tian Deping sneered secretly.

Wang Wei is in a high position, but he has never been one to do big things.

He's a bit ruthless, but not smart enough.

A dragster like Gao Junya, who is not very clear-headed and has child-like innocence, should have been kicked out of the counter-insurgency team long ago.

Also, can you believe that Liu Shilong looked like a ghost, but he was stupid enough to invite him to the county magistrate's house to discuss important matters?

If Tian Deping hadn't been prepared in advance, Wang Wei's reckless move might have been fatal.

As for Wang Wei's promise - on the day of success, he will recommend himself to the Holy King.

To be honest, Tian Deping never placed all his hopes on Wang Wei.

In today's world, awakened disciples are very valuable.

No, it can no longer be measured with money.

Every hero who aspires to dominate the world longs for awakened disciples. Especially those with extraordinary talents, deep strength and great wisdom like Tian Deping.

If he becomes famous in the battle against Jinyang, everyone knows that the Holy Lord will probably summon Tian Deping in person.

As long as he can see the Holy Lord and be rewarded by him, he can expect to become an immortal or a god in the not-too-distant future - she will also accompany him to become an immortal.

In this way, we can be together forever and never be separated.

Tian Deping smiled flatteringly at Wang Wei - this would be the last time Wang Wei saw such a smile.

Wang Wei nodded solemnly at him.

The eyes of the two people met in mid-air, giving each other a trusting, firm and resolute look.

Tian Deping came to the backyard with his hands behind his back, feeling very happy.

The dead soldiers were meditating and breathing in a darkroom in the backyard.

This room is quieter than a lonely grave in the wilderness.

A dead soldier is calmer than a corpse in a grave.

It's often this dead silence before a volcano erupts.

Tian Deping drew a huge pie for them, with glory, wealth, and immortality. Few ordinary people could resist these temptations.

Passing by the door of the secret room, he saw a rather familiar guard with dark circles under his eyes, holding the black staff he had given him.

Tian Deping could always see him in the past two days, which made Tian Deping wonder if the county magistrate's office was short of manpower.

After some inquiring, I found out that this soldier was worried that others would not pay attention to the duty, so he took the initiative to stand an extra guard every day.

No one would have thought that the black staff in the soldier's hand could make him less susceptible to the evil spirit of blood than others.

Passing by a wing on the west side, Tian Deping saw Gao Junya offering an altar of incense to an unknown deity.

He stood up and kowtowed, kowtowed and stood up, tirelessly repeating useless rituals, praying that today's event would be successful, Jinyang would be peaceful, and the people would be peaceful.

Sometimes, Tian Deping had to admit that Gao Junya was pedantic and stupid, but in the eyes of some people, he might be considered a loyal minister of the country and the people.

Gao Junya saw Tian Deping.

He walked out of the side room and walked to Tian Deping.

Only then did Tian Deping discover that Gao Junya had a blood-red mark on his forehead.

"Tian Canjun,"

Gao Junya said: "Do you remember that you promised me before that when you sacrifice, you will give the sacrifice a good time, right?"

Tian Deping was fed up with this idiot.

Even when he was dying, he still bothered to pay attention to such meaningless things over and over again. Tian Deping no longer wanted to guess how big Gao Junya's heart was and how much batter he had in his head.

Tian Deping said nothing.

Gao Junya became a little anxious and frowned, "The sacrifice is about to be made, why don't you tell me that you are going to regret it!"

"Remember it."

Tian Deping nodded calmly.

Obviously, this is a promise that cannot be kept.

The greatest value of sacrifice is sacrifice.

If the sacrifice is not painful, wailing, and heartbreaking, how can it attract the attention of the ancient gods?

What's more, the pain of the sacrifice is not limited to the time of sacrifice.

From the day it was used as a sacrifice, the sacrifice and pain were conjoined twins.

"Then you still remember,"

Gao Junya pointed to the sky and the ground, "We planned to pray for rain when we offered sacrifices - now, although we can't wait for a good and auspicious day to pray for rain, we must not give up on praying for rain."

Tian Deping said: "If praying for rain will delay Ping Ni, will General Lang persist?"

"This is our fate,"

Gao Junya said: "But I believe that as long as we have a holy king in our hearts, a country, and serve the people wholeheartedly, heaven will be on our side, fate will favor us, and we will never fail."

"Then it's as you wish." Tian Deping said.

He sneered in his heart.

Obviously, you have brought a pig teammate - God and fate will be on your side, but victory will not.

Victory will only follow the strong, who pursue victory at all costs, and who will never give up until they achieve their goals.

Tian Deping is the strong one.

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