Chapter 27 Friends from afar

Irrelying the bloody storms and conspiracies of Noah, let us temporarily restore tranquility and turn our eyes back to Kunlun. I went to the familiar Shu City, Shihua Martial Arts Museum again.

Time moved forward, and Ling Yu and the two left the martial arts school 22 days later.

Wen Hao leaned against the door of Zhang Qinian's dormitory and asked, "Have you decided?" Zhang Qinian did not reply. He took out a white combat suit from the suitcase steadily and began to put it on his body. He expressed his determination in the simplest words - action. He watched Qi Nian put on the combat suit two or three times, and finally gently pressed the button. The already bloated combat uniform pressed tightly against his body in an instant.

The whole combat suit is white as the main color, and there are some black lines in the angle transformation, which are much better than Ling Yu's from Hancock in terms of appearance and texture. Combat uniforms are very expensive items even for practitioners, especially advanced combat uniforms. Qi Nian has such an excellent combat uniform, which shows that his family * must not be as simple as he said.

"This ice cube..."

Wen Hao shook his head with a wry smile. As long as this guy decides, no matter how impossible it is, he must have decided to do it a long time ago.

"So your parents agreed with you?"

Hearing Wen Hao's words, the action of praying for the year suddenly stopped, but the next moment he recovered as usual. Qi Nian said firmly in his low voice, "I want to be myself in this matter, and I will go no matter what they do!"

Seeing that the tone of prayer for the year was so resolute, Wen Hao had no choice but to spread out his hands. He took a step and walked to Qi Nian and said, "Well, look at how determined you are, I'll go with you!" Qi Nian seemed to have known that Wen Hao would say this for a long time. He was not surprised at all. He just looked at him with a smile and continued to pack his luggage.

Faced with a faint smile, Wen Hao felt that he had suffered a bigger blow than the punch of the strong man in the earth in an instant. Did you know from the time I came that I would be moved by you and go with you? Wen Hao asked angrily. This time, he didn't even raise his head, only his laughter came to Wen Hao's ears.

Listening to this meaningful laughter, Wen Hao suddenly felt as if he was scratching his heart. He ran with his long hair and said, "Ah! I can't stand it! How did Ling Yu live with you for ten years? I'm going back to pack my luggage!" Qi Nian listened to Wen Hao's footsteps and disappeared in less than two breaths, and guessed that he had had this idea for a long time. Today, he just came to discuss with Qi Nian.

This is already the twenty-second day after the counterattack of Ling Yu's three people. In the 22 days, various news reports have been reported, from the killing of Qiao Kun to the disappearance of Mr. Song Xin from the martial arts school, and a report came out like bamboo shoots after the rain. Mr. Song Xin has had no news since that day. I don't know whether he was captured by the martial arts school or escaped.

In these 22 days, the two of them also made a lot of preparations. First aid drugs, spare weapons, and portable small aircraft were indispensable. After all, they were going to a foreign country to find friends, and no one expected anything would happen. They are no longer worldly children. The outside world is far from as safe as it seems. To be fully prepared is to take the greatest responsibility for themselves.

To say why they decided to start now, we have to start from 20 days ago.

Twenty days ago, an aircraft with black light stopped straight at the height of the martial arts hall. At the moment of stopping, dozens of thick aurora muzzles popped out of the hidden groove, and the black hole was facing the martial arts school. And this is not over. Dozens of huge combat robots popped out of the aircraft, forming an encirclement over the martial arts hall.

It's none other than Hancock who just came from the production workshop. The strength of the two-level manufacturer is fully reflected at this moment, and it is overwhelming in quantity alone. The young students in the martial arts school have seen such a situation and dare not move for a moment, as if as long as they move, the one-person-high muzzle will ruthlessly shoot death rays.

The strong man on the ground level is indeed frightening, but it is not without the ground level in the martial arts hall. A fifty-year-old man flew straight out of the martial arts school with a long sword on his back. A combat robot greeted him, and the cold mechanical sound came over and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Call Song Xin out, and I turned around and left. You have two minutes to consider it, and I will attack the martial arts hall in two minutes.

The martial artist with a long sword is the mysterious museum owner who has never appeared in front of Ling Yu and others. If it is somewhere else, everyone is on the ground level, and the difference in strength is not very big. He can let go, and at worst, he will lose both sides. However, he has been painstakingly running the martial arts school for decades behind him, and the other party, as a maker, can completely bypass him and attack the martial arts school directly. At this moment, he had to compromise. The curator raised his sword and said, "I was not in the martial arts school on the day of the accident, but according to his subordinates, he had escaped. That is to say..."

The robot asked in its cold voice, "What do you do to prove it?"

The curator seems to have guessed that he would ask this and said, "He shouted 'Xiao Liu' before leaving. I've been thinking about what it means, but now it seems to be a code."

The robot was silent for a long time, and suddenly turned around and flew back to the aircraft. The aircraft turned around under the escort of dozens of robots and was ready to leave. At this time, another person suddenly flew out of the martial arts school like a crane, wearing a white combat suit, and it was Zhang Qinian.

"Have you seen Ling Yu? How is this guy now?" Qi Nian has always been cold in the eyes of others. He has never been so excited. Anyone who knows something about him looks at the white figure in the sky in disbelief. But how can they know that although Qi Nian seems indifferent to people, as long as he recognizes, the people are the most important partners for him.

The last news he received was that Ling Yu was injured by Qiao Kun and then rescued by Ren Siyu. After that, no one knows how it will be except for a few parties. At this moment, when he saw the sudden arrival of a strong man looking for Mr. Song Xin, he put on his combat uniform and flew out without thinking about it.

Hancock stared at the teenager on the optical display, hesitated for a moment, opened the hatch to warn the owner of Shihua Museum, and let Qi Nian come in. As soon as Qi Nian came in, he asked Hancock, "Have you seen Ling Yu?" Hancock patted him on the shoulder, let him settle down, pointed to the co-pilot seat, and said lightly, "Sit!"

qi nian is originally a cold character. Previously, he just lost his proportion because of excitement. Just now, he was suddenly patted unconsciously by a stranger, and his training instinct for more than ten years emerged and instantly entered a state of combat. Although he did not rush to take action, his brain suddenly calmed down.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Hancock briefly described what had happened before and the prayer year, and explained that he would send them out of Kunlun after he went back. After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Qi Nian got up and left without saying a word. Before going out, he turned his head slightly and said, "Thank you for saving my friend." After saying that, he jumped and flew out.

Pray for the New Year and fly back to the martial arts hall regardless of everyone's sight. After learning the news that Ling Yu was safe, the heart that Qi Nian had been holding for so many days was finally relieved. In fact, Wen Hao was by his side just now. Only because he could not fly, he could only watch Qi Nian ask Hancock alone.

After returning from Qi Nian, he ignored the martial arts teacher who came to ask, pulled Wen Hao to a quiet corner and told him the news he heard from Hancock. After saying that, the two were silent for a long time, and they were silently saddened by the departure of their best friends. At the same time, they also wished him a quiet life in a foreign country.

On the same day, Qi Nian contacted Freedom through the family relationship. A few days later, he heard that Ling Yu had set out from the underground base of Freedom, and Qi Nian finally calmed down.

However, the emergency communication three days later interrupted the normal life of the prayer year again.

In the screen popping up on the watch, there is a very mature and capable woman, about 20* years old. Her gorgeous face is covered with thick and moderate professional makeup, coupled with a well-fitting uniform, and her plump figure looks extremely gorgeous.

She held her black glasses and said, "Young master, the two people you asked me to pay attention to before were attacked by a group of people as soon as they set foot on Noah's territory today. The attackers are initially estimated to be from Shenpang Company. You see..."

Qi Nian's eyes suddenly condensed, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Give me the last place where they appeared. Then... Xiang Xiao, prepare a flight for me immediately, and I'm going to Noah!"

When Xiang Xiao heard the words of Qi Nian, he suddenly couldn't show the mature charm of a professional woman just now. He took off his glasses and said to Zhang Qinian with a bitter face, "Young master, aren't you making things difficult for me? If the master knows about this, then I..."

Qi Nian stared at her for a long time, suddenly sighed helplessly and said, "You are the only person I can trust now. I... I hope you can help me." With the character of Qi Nian, he would rarely ask for people like this. If it hadn't been for Ling Yu, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Zhang Qinian's family is an ancient clan with rich background and has a very strong influence in society. As a direct descendant of the family, the power in his hand should be extremely horrible. However, for some reasons, the prayer year cannot be used too much, otherwise there will be consequences that he does not want to face.

"Maybe I have to go back after this incident..."

I am ready for the future I may face. But he doesn't want to go against his heart. Ling Yu is now in trouble in a foreign country. How can he, as a friend, stand by and watch here? Moreover, although he did not have any affection for Ren Siyu, he always had feelings for him, not to mention that she saved Ling Yu's life. So there was the scene before Wen Hao watching him pack his bags.

That night, the two boarded the special plane to Noah and left the martial arts school silently.

At the same time, in a city called Qingsang tens of kilometers away. On the highest floor of the city center, an old man gently put down the phone in his hand. The telephone is the product of the day before the disaster, and now it is only installed in some rich families. Of course, the telephone here has also undergone some special processing, and its functions are far more than ordinary communication tools.

The old man looks about 70 years old, but only those who know him know that the old man with white temples is 27 years old. 150 years old is an extremely huge threshold for human beings. Before that, human beings can extend their lives through various technologies. However, once they reach 150 years old, no matter how advanced technology is, it cannot prolong human life. The only way to break this barrier is the step. The earth seems to be like a means of earning a life. Every time the ground level is improved, it will increase the number of lives by 20 years.

This old man is 237 years old, that is to say, he is at least five levels of a super strong man who can wipe out an army of thousands of people in a flick of his fingers. Although the old man is old, his skin looks good and his face is ruddy. This old man is none other than Zhang Hansheng, the grandfather who prays for the New Year and the patriarch of the Zhang family.

Mr. Zhang Hansheng subconsciously played with the wrench on his thumb and thought about the report of his former subordinates.

"For friends? Humph! Sure enough, it's exactly the same as that woman! For the so-called emotional spirit!"

When Zhang Hansheng thought of what happened 20 years ago, all kinds of complex feelings suddenly emerged, sadness, anger and sadness, and the only thing left was sighs and persistence in his heart.

"How can you let this boy follow his father's old path!"

He raised the phone with his left hand like lightning - his quick action seemed to show his strong strength - just put it in his ear, but put it down again. He quickly rubbed the green wrench on his thumb, and his thoughts also rotated quickly in his brain.

After a moment, he gently knocked on the table twice. A middle-aged man in a beautiful black uniform quietly came in and bowed slightly and said, "Master, what can I do you order?" Zhang Hansheng gently tapped his forehead with his right hand and thought for a while before opening his mouth. During this period, the middle-aged man's body did not move at all, and even his eyes did not deviate at all.

"If the child wants to do anything during this period, you can give it to him through Xiangxiao." Zhang Hansheng's voice was low and magnetic. Although the middle-aged housekeeper didn't understand why the old man who had been very harsh on the young master suddenly changed his mind today, he understood that this was not what one of his subordinates should ask. He answered yes, and Zhang Hansheng gently waved his hand to him to go out.

"Wait, write me a report on what Qi Nian has done every day from today." Zhang Hansheng suddenly said before the middle-aged housekeeper went out. After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the middle-aged housekeeper and closed his eyes.

After the middle-aged housekeeper withdrew, he shook his head silently in the bottom of his heart. Qi Nian was watched by him grow up, and he also witnessed the suffering of Qi Nian in this old man since he was a child. It is true that I have become a rare genius in the world under the grinding of God. However, the middle-aged housekeeper couldn't help but feel distressed at the thought that the young master would receive unbearable training at such a young age.

He has been with the old man for more than ten years. He has never seen this unfathomable old man do any useless work. Although he is asked to fully support the young master this time, who knows what the old man has behind him? Jiang is still old and spicy. No matter how much he guesses, as a subordinate, he can't guess the old man's thoughts.

"I hope the young master can suffer less this time..."

The middle-aged housekeeper thought silently, and then disappeared into the room at a corner.