"Hiss, oh my god, Brother Deng Ru, tell me, why did you hit me so hard? Oh, I won't say anymore."

After entering the house, Qian Yuan covered his chest and kept complaining.

That palm strike nearly broke his kidney.

He even created his martial soul and true body in one go.

Oh, no, I can’t tell you this, or my own mother will haunt me and hunt me down.

"Say one more word, and I'll send you and your master up to the sun to take a look."

Deng Ru threatened with his divine consciousness.

Damn, how dare you talk about Deng’s dark history.

Are you trying to live?

"Haha, okay, okay, don't worry, I won't say it again."

The group walked into the reception room.

Deng Ru waved his hand to block the view between Ying and the group of people.

Don't let either party discover the other's existence.

"Xiao Yuan, please help me make some tea for these guests. Love you."

After taking their seats, Deng Ru said to Qiu Yuan.

This is not to get Qiu Yuan away.

There probably isn't anything that needs to be sent away with guys like Qian Yuan.

The little girl Qiu Yuan loves to repay him for saving her life through these details.

He liked this sensible little girl very much.

So, um, it works very well.

"Oh, Brother Deng Ru and Miss Qiu Yuan are so affectionate, it makes me, an old Taoist priest, jealous."

Qian Yuan said sarcastically.

It was obvious that he still held a grudge against the previous palm strike.

"Qian Yuan, don't be disrespectful to the gods."

A white-haired old man reminded.

They have been cautious since entering this house.

Because they remind themselves all the time.

The gentle-looking, long-haired young man in front of him is actually a top figure in this world.

A provincial deity.

They had no idea how powerful Deng Ru was.

This trip to look for Deng Ru is nothing more than a desperate risk.

After all, all sorts of things are telling them.

The Deng Ru in front of us is a god who is extremely friendly to humans.

He even married a mortal woman.

With this information, it's worth taking the risk.

Soon, Qiu Yuan carefully came in with a tray of tea and gently placed the tea in front of everyone.

"Thank you, little girl."

The old man who seemed to be the leader thanked Qiu Yuan.

"No, you're welcome."

Qiu Yuan responded somewhat awkwardly.

The old man had a powerful aura, as if he had been in a high position for many years.

The Chinese leaders in this world rarely show up.

Their words only appear when government decrees are revised.

This old man with gray hair is most likely a national-level clergyman.

That is commonly known as the central leader.

"Xiaoyuan, if you have nothing to do, go chat with Ying. That little girl is very simple, and you should be able to get along well with her."

Deng Ru saw Qiu Yuan's embarrassment and suggested that she go find the queen ant to play with.

After all, the shadow transformed by the queen ant is still quite cute.

There should be no problem for the two of them to be best friends or something.

These people looked bitter and resentful, and it was obvious at a glance that they were going to talk to Deng Ru about some outrageous topics.

So, he planned to send Qiu Yuan away again.

"Oh, okay, Brother Aru, everyone, I'm sorry to have to excuse me. Ying's child has just been born and needs someone to accompany him."

Qiu Yuan walked out with a blushing face.

Well, just a little caution.

The queen ant is referred to as a newborn baby.

If you don’t know, you would definitely think that the queen ant is the child of her and Deng Ru, so she needs someone to accompany her.

But those who know it can definitely tell that it is just a small queen ant.

It has nothing to do with children at all.

"Well, what brings you here to see me? To make a long story short, my time is valuable."

Deng Ru turned around and asked Qian Yuan and his group.

Well, even though he has nothing to do, it still gives people the feeling that he is very anxious and that you should hurry up and say whatever nonsense you want.

"Brother Deng Ru, let me introduce you. This is the leader of our Tianxia Datong, Ying Zheng. He's a clergyman who has lived for over three thousand years. He's incredibly powerful, even rivaling some weaker city-level gods."

Qian Yuan said cheerfully, smiling as always.

This child has loved to laugh since he was young.

“???? What the hell, what did you say this old man’s name was?”

Deng Ru was so frightened that he almost lost his composure.

There's no way around it, the name Ying Zheng is just too...

Just talking about the Earth, which Chinese descendant doesn’t know the name of the First Emperor?

He had previously boasted about the First Emperor and the land.

Although there is a saying that the First Emperor was from the Ying clan of Zhao, the most popular name is still Ying Zheng.

The old man in front of me said his name was Ying Zheng?

What a joke.

The silly creator is not going to pay the copyright fee again, right?

"Ying Zheng, is there anything strange about this?"

Qian Yuan was puzzled.

"Ahem, respected gods, my name is indeed Ying Zheng."

The old man's words confirmed his identity; his name was indeed Ying Zheng.

Yes, it is the Ying Zheng of the First Emperor.

"Excuse me, is there still a Liu Bang and a Xiang Yu in your world of great harmony?"

Deng Ru forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart and asked.

"How did Brother Deng Ru know this? They are our elders and have lived for a long time."

Qian Yuan's words dealt Deng Ru two critical blows.

Deng Ru felt that his worldview had been hit.

What kind of society is this?

Ying Zheng, Liu Bang, Xiang Yu, they all exist, right?

Or is he the leader of the world's great peace?

"After all, it's called Huaxia, so some similarities are normal. It shouldn't be that the stupid Creator God is too lazy to pay the copyright fees."

Deng Ru forced himself to calm down. He felt that he should take a good look at the planet Blue Star.

Such a famous person.

So, is Huaxia really just a simple coincidence of names?

"Mr. Ying Zheng, right? What do you want to see me about?"

Deng Ru looked at the gray-haired Ying Zheng and asked.

"Respected God, since you asked, I will not hide anything and will tell you directly."

"We Chinese are tired of serving the gods."

Ying Zheng never stops talking until he shocks people. One of his words made Deng Ru almost spit out the tea he had just drunk.