Rebirth of the National Male God

Si Huang arrived in Yangcheng in his sleep, but didn't know that during this period of time, the sequelae of the cyber war had not ended, affecting the future of countless people. Just as a butterfly **** its wings gently, it brings countless link effects.

In a manor on the outskirts of H city, the home furnishings are in a rustic and cozy style.

An old lady with half-white hair was sitting on a soft sofa, her eyes fixed on the high-definition color screen projection in front of her. Her eyes were dull at first, and then more and more excited, she suddenly shouted: "Old man! Old iron rod! Old man! White head!"

"Here, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Tie Lao walked out hurriedly with a bowl of things still in his hands.

The old lady, his wife Yu Shulan, snorted: "What can I do, do you wish I had something?"

Tie Lao looked helpless, "Well, well, I said the wrong thing. Here, the medicinal porridge is ready, drink it slowly." He brought the bowl to the table in front of her.

The old lady Yu Shulan ignored the front projection and said loudly, "Old iron rod! Where did you get this child? It looks too much! It looks too much like A Qiong!"

At this time, Tie Lao noticed the entertainment gossip in the projection, which was about cyber warfare, and released the promotional video. Seeing his wife's excited expression, Tie Lao curled his lips, "It looks like it, A Qiong is more delicate than him."

"Who told you the way you are! Temperament, temperament, do not understand, and the tone of eyes and speech!" Grandma Yu stared at him dissatisfied, "You are still a veteran of the entertainment industry, you don't even understand this!" said She stood up, with a red face looking like a girl chasing stars, "Now the crew of "Imperial Way" should be on the side of Yangcheng! Old iron rod, I'm going to see Aqiong! Go now!"

Tie Laohou’s alveolar aches for a while, and she persuades her in a good voice, "You have to take care of it now, how can you..." Grandma Yu glared at her before she finished speaking, and muttered: What's so beautiful about the little baby that doesn't grow up."

Grandma Yu made a fierce look, but her eyes were full of smiles, "I don't care! Now it's decided, I'll love this kid! And I remember that the kid from the Qin family just took a vacation to cultivate in Yangcheng? I'll go, too. Meet the real sister and them."

Tie Lao is a majestic and stern image outside, but he has no choice but to deal with his more and more childlike wife, and replied helplessly: "Well, well, whatever you say is fine. Drink the congee first."

Grandma Yu was happy, and she didn't forget to tell him while drinking the porridge: "Go and make a phone call, don't let the crew tired of the child, how old he is, he is still growing!"

Tie Lao's heart was filled with acid water, but he thought of the position and knot of "A Qiong" in Yu Shulan's heart, and he couldn't help but sighed. Shu Lan always felt that she owed A Qiong, and now she finds someone like Aiwu and Wu to make her happy, then let her go.

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Director Liu, who received Tie Lao's call, was also surprised. According to what he said, he gave the crew three days off and asked them to play in Yangcheng, and the expenses were reimbursed.

As soon as this was said, the cheers of the entire crew were overturned, and everyone praised Liu's good guide. Even Si Huang was a little surprised, guessing what good thing happened to Director Liu's house.

No matter what made Dao Liu be kind, everyone happily spent a rare three-day holiday and rushed to the bustling shopping street of Yangcheng. Si Huang politely declined the invitations of several men and women. After everyone gave up and left, and only Yuen was left, she asked, "You want to follow me?"

Yuen did not hesitate: "Yeah."

"Alright. Go change into casual clothes."

Yuen did it without asking why, and when he walked out of the room, he saw that Si Huang next door was already standing outside.

The boy's height is about the same as him. The white casual clothes make her skin whiter and ruddy, and her temperament is clear and hearty. He carried a one-shoulder backpack on his back and looked sideways. The flying eyebrows were so bright that Yuen felt that he had seen an angel for an instant.

He blinked and thought: This person really shines all the time.

Soon, Yuen had no more thoughts. He didn't expect that after Si Huang drove to the famous Weiming Mountain in Yangcheng, he would jog all the way to the top of Weiming Mountain by running! ? In the middle of the journey, he was so tired and sweating that he looked at Si Huang who hadn't breathed much breath: "What are you...what are you eating for long!"

Si Huang looked at him in embarrassment and laughed, "Forget it, you wait for the ferris wheel here, then you can sit at the last sixth stop."

Yu Yan failed to succeed, and stopped in sorrow. If it weren't for the restraint of literacy, he might have been sitting on the ground and panting. He could only silently watch Si Huang's figure go further and further away.

With no feathers by his side, Si Huang found a place where no one was there and plunged into the dense primitive woods.

This is an undeveloped forest. The deeper the tree grows, the thicker it grows. Si Huang's eyes flashed with excitement, he took a slight breath and leaped forward.

With this jump, she actually jumped nearly two meters high, leaping on the trunk in a few dexterous jumps, and then jumped onto the branches. The success of an experiment made Si Huang squint into a cat arc, and the corner of his mouth evokes a smooth arc, boldly jumped to the branch not far away, stepped on the right foot and continued to leap.

She let go of her potential and speed, feeling the wind blowing on her face, and a sense of free and wanton pleasure filled her body.

[Hey! Your Majesty~ Is it great? Such physical stamina and speed are worthy of a soldier! 】Five Treasures said proudly, I want to let your majesty realize the benefits, and I will definitely work harder to earn gold glitter, then I can...

【His Majesty! 】 Wubao’s excited imagination came to an end, and the voice was as dry and nervous as the roller coaster suddenly stuck: [There is something... there is something! very dangerous! 】

Si Huang also noticed it, even faster than the Five Treasures, and had a deeper experience-a pair of eyes locked her secretly!

She couldn't even determine if these eyes were humans or beasts or something stranger, because they were terrifying. The line of sight seemed to be substantial, sweeping rough on her body, making the hairs behind her clothes stand up instinctively, and the texture was tightly threatened by a huge threat. It was cold like a blade with a saw blade and hot and full of animal madness. An unspeakable biomagnetic field enveloped Si Huang.

She was like a rabbit stared at by a lion. She clearly did not see the existence of the lion. She had clearly felt the huge threat, and the pressure was invisibly oppressing her not wide shoulders.

escape! escape! escape!

There is noisy instinct in my mind, and the urging of the five treasures: run!

Si Huang did not move. The Five Treasures could detect the danger in the dark, but they did not have such a real experience as Si Huang. Cold sweat broke out from behind her, and her face became more calm. She felt that if she moved now, she would definitely alarm the owner of her sight, and leaving her back to the other party would bring unpredictable consequences.

How to do?

Si Huang's heart was beating heavily, and every beat made her feel the pain of chest tightness. He blinked his eyes lightly, and the aura around him changed silently.

A teenager in white casual clothes is standing on a branch, holding the trunk with one hand. Under the dappled sunlight, the slender figure has a holy beauty of ink painting. At this moment, the chin lifted slightly, as if sniffing the fresh smell of the air, the eyebrows stretched and even the bottom of the eyes were clear, and he looked around indifferently, a pure smile outlined by the rosy lips.

This is the time!

Si Huang deliberately looked in the direction of the secret line of sight, her tight mind made her always pay attention to the changes in her line of sight. As a result, she did not see the owner of the line of sight, but felt a momentary flaw in the oppressive sense of that line of sight.

She can be sure that the other person is human, and only people will see her appearance reveal flaws.

Taking advantage of this instantaneous flaw, Si Huang broke out to the extreme and ran towards the mountain road suddenly.

Even if she was sure that the other person was a human, she didn't want to contact. With this terrible look in her eyes, she was not interested.

Brush and brush——

Without looking back, Si Huang felt a huge black figure approaching him, as fast as a monster.

[Your Majesty, be careful! ] Wubao screamed in my head.

Si Huang turned around instinctively.

boom!

This foot seemed to be kicking on an iron plate, and Si Huang's eyebrows wrinkled with pain. Immediately afterwards, he was shrouded in black shadows, his hands were framed by iron ropes, and his body hit the ground vigorously. The most unfortunate thing was that the back of his head hit a stone.

Si Huang snorted, only feeling dizzy, half-squinting at the dim shadow above his head.

This is a superbly handsome face, **** honey-colored skin, rough black sword eyebrows, painted eyes, deep and mysterious. The pitch-black, slightly naturally curled hair was messy and arrogant. As he lowered his head to cover his forehead, his thin lips opened slightly, and he uttered a cold, low-pitched voice: "What are you running."

Si Huang was like a big enemy. With a mouth open, the sound from his throat was already muttering: "...Qin Fan!" The huge shock in the soul, coupled with the pain in the back of her head, made her head tilted and plunged into a mess. Dark coma.

However, she didn't know what kind of throbbing Qin Fan was caused by that silent shout.

Si Huang's voice was already charming and seductive, and the yelling in the absence of her voice was not as loud as she had imagined, but rather a muttering like a dream. Gently, trembling, soft and clear, just like acting like a baby. Making Qin Fan's hands and feet stiff in place, his pupils tightened and stared at Si Huang violently, his heart was scratched with the cat's paw, and it was so strange that Qin Fan had never experienced it and didn't understand it.

What a fuck!

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Ershui: What are your thoughts on the matter of knocking out your majesty as soon as you appear?

A man: Cut the chicken for nothing!

Ershui: Oh! I can't help you!

XX: What do you mean?

Ershui: (Tanshou) The long way to chase the stars (qi) does not explain.