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After breaking through to Grandmaster, Fan Xian knew clearly that he was destined to work for someone for the rest of his life, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad at the moment.

Her legs have recovered, her youth has recovered, and she has not even experienced the recovery of a manly body for a long time. Chen Pingping also understands that she is afraid that she will really be bound to the man in front of her.

That's right.

Not only her legs, Chen Pingping is no longer Chen Wuchang.

"Mr. Luo, Chen Pingping will never forget your... rebirth." Chen Pingping fell to her knees and knocked her head heavily on the ground.

His kneeling was not to restore his legs or martial arts, but to restore his dignity.

Tilapia accepted Chen Pingping's kneeling with peace of mind, and then waved her hand.

Chen Pingping felt that her body was out of control again, and she slowly stood up from her kneeling position.

"I'll bear with you for the first time, but I won't have to do it anymore." Tilapia turned around, continued to sort out the soil, and said calmly: "Ye Qingmei said that everyone is equal. Although it is unrealistic, it is not bad.

Although everyone cannot be equal under my command, I can still leave room for those at the bottom to survive." Ignoring the slight displeasure in the eyes of the two men, Tilapia asked casually: "Fan Xian, do you think there were real people in Ye Qingmei's era?

Equal?

Some people are born in Rome, and some people have been on the road their entire lives.

Some people are born with cars and houses and work as grooms every day, while some people work hard all their lives to maintain a family with second-hand cars.

Equality, haha!!!”

Fan Xian fell silent.

He also has modern thinking, but he doesn't know how there is any real equality.

As if that wasn't enough, someone added fuel to the fire between the two of them.

"Don't say that everyone is equal in the face of death. I am now twenty thousand years old. Except for Sang Wen, the youngest of my maids is almost a thousand years old, and the oldest is not much younger than me.

Compared to you, who have an average lifespan of several dozen years, and us, who are almost immortal, are we equal?"

...Fan Xian.

...Chen Pingping.

Someone's speech in Versailles left the two speechless again.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, especially you Fan Xian. Even if you want to achieve the equality in your memory, even if I control the world, you still need to save a lot of blood.

Without experiencing bloodshed and being reborn from the ashes, the world you imagined would never appear."

"Uncle, with your strength?" Fan Xian suddenly raised his head and looked at Tilapia in disbelief.

"If I want to break the existing pattern, even with my abilities, I need to cleanse at least ten percent of the people in the world.

The feudal system and the concept of aristocracy have long been engraved in everyone's bones.

Meat eaters are despicable. If you want to fundamentally change things, do you think it’s possible without completely clearing out those superior carnivores?”

"Can't." With these two words spoken, Fan Xian's whole body felt like a deflated balloon.

Although Chen Pingping couldn't understand most of the conversation between the two, he couldn't understand the core of the problem given his wisdom.

Fan Xian wants everyone to be equal, but he doesn't want too many people to die.

Tilapia broke his unrealistic mind and told him clearly that if he wanted to change, he would disturb the cake of countless people in power and a small group of people at the top of the food chain.

What the other party did was to take back all the cake and redistribute it.

Anyone who objects will be eliminated with thunderous means.

It wasn't until Tilapia sorted out all the soil embryos, and as Shadow and the waiter woke up, that they finally understood how naive Ye Qingmei's thoughts had been.

A female Ph.D. in engineering is not very good at history, even a carnivore can’t understand it.

Wanting to change the world by supporting the emperor is purely self-destructive.

The emperor is the most powerful person. If you tell people that everyone is equal, who else will you kill?

If someone else had said these words today, Chen Pingping would have sent the person away directly without waiting for him to explain.

Tilapia was a benefactor. He not only healed his own legs, but also healed the roots of his descendants. No matter how much he admired Ye Qingmei, he couldn't do it directly.

Not to mention, he didn't understand what the other party said.

As the director of the Overwatch Council, I am not what the other party calls a meat eater.

In Chenyuan, one's own home, everyone can be treated as equals.

If you leave Chen Yuan, you will be the director of the Supervisory Yuan, and everyone is equal, ha!

"Do you think Mr. Luo will succeed?" Chen Pingping suddenly asked Fan Xian after a long silence as the carriage left.

"Yes, and no." Fan Xian was dejected, with what Tilapia had just said echoing in his mind.

Absolute equality for everyone is impossible. Even if it reaches the level of modern times, there will be countless bloodshed.

He was thinking about the problem of long-term pain and short-term pain.

Chen Pingping didn't seem to notice Fan Xian's absent-mindedness, but instead said with great interest: "Tell me, what does it mean, and what does it mean if it doesn't?"

"Uncle Chen, please stop making fun of me.

With your experience, how can you not understand the meaning of Uncle Luo's words?" Fan Xian smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but think of the stone tablet left by his mother at the gate of the Overwatch Council.

Everyone is like a dragon. In modern society, is everyone really like a dragon?

If everyone is really like a dragon, will dragons also be divided into three, six or nine levels?

When I first saw the stone monument, I thought my mother’s dream was great.

Living in ancient times, I dare to yearn for a world where everyone is like a dragon.

But I am a modern person and have experienced modern society. Are modern people really inferior?

If you think about it carefully, it's just nonsense.

Some people cannot afford to go to the hospital when they are sick, and some people are sick and a group of doctors come to their homes to provide services. Do you think everyone is equal?

The same goddess, she can lick like crazy in order to join a rich family, and make people get tired of it. You can't even lick her. Do you say that everyone is equal?

The sentence "my father is Li x" has already revealed the truth of the matter.

"Once Uncle Luo takes control of the world, he will not be the new Qing Emperor.

It's just that his thinking is more advanced and he will not rule the world in a feudal way like Emperor Qing." He pointed at Chen Pingping and then at himself: "You and I, if we really work for him, we will still be in the privileged class, even if we lose part of it.

What is the difference between rights and now?

If we want everyone to be truly equal, we have to go back to the age of savages who drank hair and blood.

There are no rulers, no concept of money, everyone is fighting for survival."

After a while, it was Chen Pingping's turn to be silent this time.

"Everyone is equal. Does it really mean that the equality that Xiao Zizi hopes for doesn't exist?" Asking herself, Chen Pingping became more and more depressed.

As if thinking of something, Chen Pingping couldn't help but touch her hair.

"My hair has turned black again. I don't want to be missed by Emperor Qing, so I have to find a disguise master. It's really annoying!"

The carriage arrived at Fan's Mansion, dropped Fan Xian off, and headed all the way back to the Overwatch Council.

Fan Xian can rest. He has to disguise himself today to avoid being discovered by Emperor Qing about his rejuvenation.

Putting aside the issue of equality for all, the most important thing now is to kill Emperor Qing.

Fan Xian, who broke through the Grand Master, recovered his legs and feet, Wu Zhu, and the artifact he could borrow from Mr. Luo, found an opportunity and were able to kill Emperor Qing.

As for the rest of the Li family.

hehe.

If Mr. Luo really comes to power, even if he doesn't deal with the Li family members personally, they will not be able to manipulate them easily as long as they work for him.

Like Chen Pingping, when Fan Xian returned to Fan Mansion, he immediately tried to find a way to contact Uncle Wu Zhu.

For revenge, the power of Uncle Wu Zhu, an intelligent robot, is indispensable.

Especially the opponent's laser eyes, which can be said to be the last insurance for revenge.

Electromagnetic sniper rifles, laser eyes, and the combat power of two grand masters surround you and kill one grand master. If you don't die, Emperor Qing, who will die?

By the way, can Dean Chen contact Si Gu Jian and Ku He?

When the time came, four great master-level warriors besieged Emperor Qing, the sixth one, and within minutes, they flattened and rounded him.

Feeling happy, Fan Xian suddenly felt that he needed to have a good chat with the dean again.

To deal with Yinbi Laoliu, the more top-level combat power the better.
Chapter completed!