The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Chapter 458 : If you can't reproduce it, then surpass it!!!



Chapter 458 : If you can't reproduce it, then surpass it!!!

Although Qin Zheng was refuting, he lost his previous hostility towards surnames.

Feng Qingran nodded, it seems that he guessed right, very questionable.

Ignoring Qin Zheng's protest behavior at all, Feng Qingran got up and said softly: "Okay, Xiao Zheng, take good care of you, I'll go first.

It was only the first day they met, and being too aggressive could easily backfire.

What's more, Qin Zheng has long developed a strong sense of vigilance and an autistic personality.

There are advances and retreats, and boiling frogs in warm water is the best choice.

Hearing what Feng Qingran said, Qin Zheng felt a little strange in his heart.

It was the first time he had met such a person who was not hostile to him, and even took the initiative to care about him.

Kinda... kinda want her to stay a little longer.

But he couldn't say such words at all. He was silent for a while, and just gave a light hum, giving people the appearance of not caring.

Feng Qingran walked out the door with a light gait.

At the moment when the figure disappeared, Qin Zheng breathed subconsciously.

But before he could react, Feng Qingran looked back mischievously and said with a smile, "I'll see you again tomorrow.

The young man's gloomy eyes showed a fleeting gentleness, and he said coldly: "Whatever you want."

Seeing this, Feng Qingran pouted.

Tsk tsk tsk, the standard portrayal of Tsundere!

This time, really leave.

Qin Zheng stared at the old wooden door closed by Feng Qingran, and took a long time to look back.

For some reason, he hated everyone, but he couldn't have any bad thoughts about this woman who appeared out of nowhere.

Some blue-purple face with a bit of thought.

She said, will it come tomorrow?

is this real?

Qin Zheng couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

But then he shook his head, and the mood that had just started to waver cooled down.

Maybe people just say it casually.

After all, who would like to be in contact with someone like him?

For a while, he only felt a little sympathy when he saw himself pitifully, and if he was too serious, he would lose.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng's expression was indifferent, and he once again changed to the appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Feng Qingran walked leisurely on the way back, and he even hummed a little tune in a low voice when he was in a good mood.

On the first day of the big week, he encountered such an unexpected joy, when it really happened!

With this one it's nothing!

Coupled with such a large group of high-quality leeks, it can be described in two words, comfortable!

However, Feng Qingran is not too optimistic.

In his opinion, Qin Zheng's situation is still a bit difficult to deal with. If it is just a strategy, even if Qin Zheng is an autistic teenager, he is confident that he can handle it with rich experience.

But the crux of the matter is the training!

Qin Zheng's luck level will be affected by the outside world.

Even if he gave Qin Zheng's strategy to the final stage, the luck value is still useless!

Instead, it's blood loss!

No, even if it is a generation of arrogance, this harvest is not proportional to the effort!

Qin Zheng must be trained to the highest potential son of fortune (extreme)!

Feng Qingran restrained his smile, frowned slightly, and pondered darkly. . . . .

Given Qin Zheng's current situation, it is quite difficult to get in touch with people or things that have a positive influence, and it can even be said that there are almost none.

In doing so, he must be a guide in its direction.

Zhu lips pursed, and his eyes moved slightly.

Teaching people, he is inexperienced, but fortunately has a ready-made template in mind.

Ying Zheng, the eternal emperor of the previous life.

Qin Shihuang swept across the six kingdoms, unified China, abolished the enfeoffment, and unified the currency, weights and measures.

Externally, he attacked the Xiongnu in the north, conquered Baiyue in the south, and built the Great Wall.

Legend is praised not only because of the brilliance of the deeds, but also because of its irreproducibility.

The inheritance of the feudal dynasties in the previous life spanned more than 2,000 years, and there may be various famous monarchs who left their own colors in the long history.

But in the true sense, there is no monarch who is equal to, or even surpasses, Qin Shihuang. (This remark is only the author's one-sided view, the plot needs it, if you don't like it, don't spray 1.3.)

And what he wants to do now is to re-enact the legend!

Since there can only be one Qin Shihuang in a world, then he personally cultivated the second one in this wild world!

Do not!

Feng Qingran shook his head, this alone is not enough, the Great Wilderness World respects strength!

Can't copy, then surpass him!

The bright eyes were dyed with a firm look at the moment.

He wants to create an enhanced version of Qin Shi Huang!

An Immortal Sovereign that swept across the wilderness and created a supreme dynasty!!!


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