Sister, you miss me

"Xuan Zhi and Xuan?" Yang Feng frowned and asked.

"Yes, because it has something to do with your various martial arts."

"Speaking of it, the more famous sects, if Shaolin Wudang Emei, then Longye Su family, Jizhou Ma family, Yunjiang Mu family, and Kunlun Mountain, Tianzhu Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain..."

"Can you tell me the point?"

"Taoist's 36 caves, 72 blessed places, and 108 places, all were struck by lightning."

"what!"

Yang Feng was shocked for a long time, raised his left hand and took a look, the indefinite sky ring was indeed gone, and immediately looked inside, and the cultivation base of the Nine Sun Gong disappeared.

Yang Feng was very depressed, Chao Yueji asked, "Where is my phone?"

Jin Zishan said: "If you want a mobile phone, there is no signal, global communication, and it doesn't work with me."

"You are awesome." Yang Feng raised his thumb and spread his palm.

"What are you doing?"

"Phone, let me use your phone."

"It's useless. To make international calls, you must get approval." At this point, Jin Zishan smiled: "However, you are an exception."

Yang Feng took Jinzishan's 8848 customized mobile phone, weighed it, and then called Qin Xue.

"Where are you?" Qin Xue saw an unfamiliar mobile phone number starting with O.

"I'm your brother, Xiaoxue, is Su Qinxin with you?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh, this is a fake, I don't see you, even a phone call."

"The signal in this place is not good."

"That kid became the throne?"

"Yes, young, lord of a country, how about it, are you interested?"

"Cut-a small country and few people, I don't like it." Qin Xue suddenly said "Oh," "Brother, Sister Xin went crazy looking for you, but your mobile phone has never been in the service area."

There was a squeak in Yang Feng's heart, and Su Qin's heartbreaking cry rang on the other end of the phone: "Yang Feng, where are you? Why are all this!"

"What happened?" Yang Feng knew what had happened, but still couldn't determine the severity.

"In the big Su family, only my cousin and me are left, and the others...the others seem to have evaporated."

"The world has evaporated?" Yang Feng took a deep breath and asked casually: "Then why are you looking for me?"

"Grandpa said that if something goes wrong in your family, let me find you."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Yang Feng felt sad for a while. Master Jingsong and Su Wangzu, the elder of the Su family, were not alarmist. This catastrophe against the realm of comprehension has come, and it is because Skynet has recovered. The reason why he can keep a small life depends entirely on Wudingtian. ring.

"He said that you are responsible to the Su family if you get the Su family's inheritance." Su Qinxin's cry lowered.

"So, your grandpa entrusted you to me?"

"You can say that, but not only me, but also my cousin Su Hang."

"That's simple, men are slaves and women are maids."

"Don't you dare. You bully me before my grandfather and uncle's bones are cold." Su Qinxin took out the woman's killer mace and cried loudly.

"What are you excited about? Even if you want to accept you as a servant, you have to wait for me to go back. Okay, hang up. International long distance calls are expensive."

Su Qinxin was the first to hang up, and Yang Feng took the phone, shrugged, and returned Jin Zishan.

"Youngest, let's go back tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Give me a computer that can connect to the Internet, and I will see how much impact this mysterious incident has."

"it is good."

...

It was about ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

The sky is high and the clouds are light and the sun is shining brightly.

Jin Zishan refused to see off the officials, and there were only three people in the team.

Jin Zishan is now the king of a country. This is something everyone knows. Therefore, some specifications must be implemented.

At this time, several people were standing next to a Gulfstream G550 business jet.

Jin Jong-woo took the hand of Jin Zishan and said, "Well, you love physics, that’s right, but now your identity is different, and your responsibilities are also extraordinary. Therefore, you have to learn how to apply it. Knowledge."

Jin Zishan nodded his head: "Father, I understand, you take care."

Zhen Shu and Yue Ji were holding Yang Feng's hand, reluctantly.

Yang Feng smiled freely and said: "If the mountain does not turn, the river will turn, there will always be a day to meet." He asked them to take care.

The two girls said in unison: "Mr. I wish you all the best."

"Hey, you two girls, you really are of the opposite sex and innocent. Since you are so obsessed, do you want Yang Feng to take you?"

Yang Feng was taken aback by Jin Zishan's words. Just about to refuse, Zhenshu and Yueji shook their heads first, shaking their heads into a rattle, and finally solemnly said: "There will be a period."

The Gulfstream G550 business jet was slowly lifted into the air under the control of the pilot. The two were familiar with the aircraft, so they sat on the sofa, drinking red wine, thinking about their own thoughts.

Jin Zishan carefully looked at this small business jet. He had done it with his father twice before, and this time, it was all because of himself, which was a status symbol.

Now that the world knows his identity, he can no longer pretend to be a Korean, and I am afraid that he will not live in the dormitory.

Yang Feng was thinking about the catastrophe of the cultivation world, the inexplicable lightning incidents across the country, through online reports, the situation is more serious than expected.

After Yang Feng plans to return to China, he will find opportunities to see all the incidents in person.

I used to be optimistic that even if the catastrophe came, he would become the last cultivator on the earth. Unexpectedly, the catastrophe was so powerful and experienced that it not only destroyed the Wuding Tianhuan, but also left the "Nine Sun Gong".

However, recalling the moment when he was struck by lightning, facing the unmatched power of heaven and earth, he had to surrender.

Suddenly, Yang Feng had a terrifying thought in his heart. If there is a sky outside the sky, whose will is this punishment and catastrophe?

why?Why?

The pilots of the business jet were so skilled that they did not remind them to wear seat belts when they landed, and they did not even feel the landing of the plane.

The business jet landed on a dedicated apron, far away from the large passenger aircraft.

The dignified and slender flight attendant opened the cabin door, lowered the gangway, bowed Yang Feng and Jin Zishan off the plane.

The two walked to the door, three meters away from the gangway, and parked three Great Wall cars, two SUVs, and a small sedan, bearing the license plate of their national embassy.

Seeing the gold character come down, the three suits and three Chinese tunic suits bowed together.

Jin Zishan paused step by step, slowly walked down the suspended ladder, shook hands with the staff one by one, and was then sent into the back of the car.

Yang Feng shook his head and sat next to Jin Zishan.

Three cars drove out of the VIP channel and their destination was the embassy.

Yang Feng had just turned on the phone, and the calls and text messages that hadn't been received rushed out one by one.

Wang Bingqian's, Qin Xue's, Nie Qing's, and more are Su Qinxin.

To Yang Feng's surprise, Hua Lao and Hua Ziyan also called separately, and the heads of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei also called.

Yang Feng thought about it briefly, and then figured it out. Old Hua and the heads of the three schools all know or vaguely feel the catastrophe of the cultivation world, so they care about him.

When Wang Bingqian and Nie Qing couldn't make a call, they sent messages, one asking Yang Feng how to spend the holiday, and the other asking Yang Feng to spend the holiday with her.

Studying missed calls and text messages, the car drove through the gate of the embassy.

The members of the embassy have been notified long ago, dressed in neat clothes, lined up on both sides, and greeted the young head of state with the fullest mental state.

After Jin Zishan got off the bus, a middle-aged man who had picked him up at the airport came over and introduced Jin Zishan one by one.

Introduce a person, Jin Zishan smiled and shook hands with the other person, and the other party always held Jin Zishan's hands in both hands, appearing sincere and frightened.

In a circle, some said he was kind and amiable, some said he was approachable, and some said he was personable.

Finally, I entered Jin Zishan’s bedroom. The bedroom was a suite. The outside room had a living room, a bookcase, a bookcase, a wine cabinet, and a milky white piano, with a gym and a sanitary washroom.

Seeing all of this, Yang Feng screamed and envied him.

"The third child, people are more dead than others, and you have to shop around. With such a residence, 007 doesn't plan to go back."

Jin Zishan sighed softly: "It's not that I don't want to go back, but it's obviously unrealistic. I can't help myself, and the second child may not be able to see me, but I have to go and pack things up. Oh right, if If you like, you can move in and I will welcome with your hands."

"I don't engage in basic education." Yang Feng rolled his eyes, thought about it, and said: "In order not to cause a sensation, I don't need an embassy vehicle when I see you back to school for a while, and when most students are in class, they enter the dormitory. take things."

Jin Zishan nodded slightly, but said, "I'm afraid the sensation will happen sooner or later."

Yang Feng thought that as long as Jin Zishan went to school, he would show up in public sooner or later, and once he showed up, it was bound to cause a sensation, but after two or three sensations, it was almost the same.

Jin Zishan and their living habits are close to the Northeast. They love hot pot, especially lamb hot pot. Yang Feng accompanied Jin Zishan to a meal of health-preserving lamb hot pot specially prepared by the embassy. After eating, let’s see that the time has just passed two o’clock. Jinzi good people prepare cars.

After a while, a young man in a tight shirt walked in and reported that the car was ready and ready to go.

When the two went out to see, the embassy had prepared a Zhonghua Junjie. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or they had a soft spot for this car.

Jin Zishan asked the young people to put some local specialties into the trunk, and then greeted Yang Feng to get in the car.

At this time, the traffic flow on the streets of Beidu is acceptable. Young people drive fairly well, never speeding or running red lights.

At 3:40, the car drove into the west gate and drove slowly downstairs to the boys' apartment.

Jin Zishan took two sets of special products and went upstairs with Yang Feng.

Pushing open the door of 007, Park Zhongsheng tilted Erlang's legs and stared at the door, looking bad, as if waiting for a long time.

"Oh, who's this?" Park Zhongsheng gave a strange sound of yin and yang. "The Master of the Führer came to our dormitory, it is really brilliant."

"Second..."

"Fourth, you shut up." Pu Zhongsheng pointed to Yang Feng, "Go back with him this time, and you will have a good harvest. Has he named you a head of the attendant room?"

"Second, can you say a few words less, this specialty is disrespectful."

Park Jong-sung took the special product and walked up to him and said, "Dear head of state, if I beat you now, will your personal guard appear?"

Jin Zishan smiled and shook his head: "No, because, you want to beat me, you are a little bit worse."

"Then I will try." Park Zhongsheng said with wide eyes.

"Okay!" Jin Zishan said with a smile.

"You guys are endless, second child, Zishan is here to pack things. From now on, he will live in the embassy. Let's brothers, shouldn’t it be easy to get together?"

Park Zhongsheng sat back with his back to the two, sulking, not knowing who he was sulking with.