Qi Chen didn't go home. He tried calling Suisui's number but found that there was no signal.

But the little girl should take good care of herself, and indeed no one will have any ill intentions towards her. At least Song Zhiyu is here.

Turning out of the corner of the gymnasium, Qi Chen looked at the gymnasium that was originally damaged by the bombing, but now it has been completely renovated.

Under the sun, brand new.

There were cheers inside, as if it were a football match, and the excitement almost shook the sky.

The surrounding stores were open again, young men and women were coming and going, and occasionally you could see some monks performing their talents.

Only a dark tombstone in the northeast corner of the gymnasium seems to record what happened back then.

People will always forget easily unless the knife falls on their own body.

Qi Chen bought a bouquet of flowers and placed them in front of the huge tombstone, with the name of the deceased engraved on it.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun. It was already June, but the sunshine was not very dazzling. Perhaps it was because of the return of spiritual energy. The weather was comfortable, even a little cool.

There is a huge lawn near the stadium. There are many chairs near the lawn. The design is very ambiguous, obviously for young men and women to fall in love.

Qi Chen sat down silently.

He took out a cigarette and took a deep drag.

He doesn't like smoking, and Suisui doesn't like it either, but when something important happens, he will take a puff of a cigarette to calm himself down.

There is a publicity board in front of the lawn, with a portrait of Qiao Shexing hanging on it. The Qiao Shexing in the photo meets all the requirements for a kind old grandfather.

It was already evening, the sun was setting in the west, and the sound in the stadium was getting louder and louder. People in the hot summer did not have very good talent in football, but after the return of spiritual energy, there seemed to be improvement. The golden sun shone in the quiet

The river is filled with mesmerizing colors.

Further ahead is the monk building in Jiangye Market. The increase in monks has doubled the speed of building houses. Coupled with the newly discovered special metals and ores, the construction of a building can now be completed in almost a month.

There is a huge display screen in the building facing Qi Chen.

Today seems to be the day for the Supreme Speaker to receive some things, such as monk information or resources from various countries, such as psychic weapons, and some privileges.

The establishment of this alliance always has its own rights and obligations.

In the news, Qiao Shexing has appeared at the press conference, answering reporters' questions sincerely but not decently.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Qi Chen noticed that he was actually a little younger. Could it be said that power can really change a person.

He didn't have much contact or communication with Qiao Shexing, but almost every time he met, the latter would give him huge help.

It's a pity that the other party still doesn't know that he already knows his true face.

The establishment of the Monk Alliance has stabilized the hearts of the people to a certain extent. They believe that this alliance will lead mankind to become stronger.

Qi Chen also saw the God of War, Sang Shouzuo, Dai Li and other important congressmen.

The tombstone not far away stood alone in the afterglow of the setting sun. When the wind blew, some of the petals on it scattered.

Then Qi Chen saw a man walking there and placing a bouquet of flowers.

At that moment, time stopped its hurried pace, and their eyes met each other. There were no affectionate eyes showing endless longing, and there were no moist eyes shedding tears.

The world was silent, and no one was the first to break it.

The breeze caressed his familiar face.

Qi Chen's eyesight was very good, so he saw the man immediately. Similarly, Song Zhiyu also saw Qi Chen.

Song Zhiyu glanced at Qi Chen, then at the dark tombstone in front of him, then at him again, and then at the tombstone.

"Amitabha, do you want to use this tombstone to tell me something? I am most afraid of ghosts. You must not come to me..."

Bang!

Qi Chen threw a small stone and hit him on the head with great accuracy.

"It's alive!"

He trotted towards Qi Chen.

"Nonsense, am I that easy to die?" Qi Chen kicked him.

Feng Huo smelled the scent of an acquaintance and jumped out of Qi Chen's arms and jumped into Song Zhiyu's arms.

This man treats her better than Qi Chen does. The most important thing is that he is good at cooking.

"Crying in vain." Song Zhiyu sighed, but his eyes were very bright, obviously very happy to meet Qi Chen.

Qi Chen was surprised: "Will you cry for me?"

"Bah, I'm not crying. I knew you couldn't die. How could a scourge like you die so easily?"

"I'm talking about your buddy, Mr. Sang's grandson. He called me and cried for a while. I don't even know why he came to me to cry."

"But what happened to you?" Song Zhiyu asked curiously, "Give me a cigarette first."

He took the cigarette, Feng Huo opened his mouth, blew out a little fire, and the cigarette lit up.

Qi Chen glanced at Feng Huo resentfully. This guy just lit up several of his cigarettes.

"I'll keep my story short."

"OK."

"This matter...it's a long story..."

"Then don't talk about it." Song Zhiyu smiled, because he really didn't have much time to talk.

"There are still important things today."

"Do you know where Suisui went?" Qi Chen asked.

"I made some inquiries recently and it is said that I am praying to Buddha."

"Buddhism?"

"Kneel all the way up, trying to find your whereabouts."

The cigarette in Qi Chen's hand shook, and scattered sparks floated through the air and fell to the ground, as if saying goodbye to the last ray of sunshine today.

"You shouldn't let her down, what's so good about that star?" Song Zhiyu said angrily.

Qi Chen was so frightened that he almost dropped the cigarette in his hand.

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes at him: "Don't tell me that you didn't notice it, you were just escaping. If you don't want to, you can find a better one with her appearance."

Qi Chen kept coughing and seemed to have tears in his eyes.

"This cigarette is not very good, it is too inferior." He pointed at the cigarette.

Song Zhiyu smoked the cigarette even more like a blower. In his eyes, Suisui was his daughter.

I used to think that Qi Chen was pleasing to the eye, but now I think he is an asshole.

It is said that the female boss of a certain group is having an affair?

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Don't worry over there. I know someone in the Buddha Sect. At least his life will not be in danger."

"But why did you come to Jiang Night Market?"

"I'm here to save people." Qi Chen was finally able to smoke normally, and you said it would be great if you didn't discuss those forbidden topics.

"I'll kill someone."

Qi Chen was not surprised by Song Zhiyu's answer.

But Song Zhiyu was surprised that Qi Chen came to save someone.

"Save who?"

"Tang Ruanruan." Qi Chen's eyes were behind the smoke, the sky was dimming, and he looked a little blurry.

"If I guess correctly, Mr. Qiao captured her, probably to threaten the God of War."

Song Zhiyu's expression changed uncertainly, and finally he sighed heavily: "Sang Shou and I talked about Mr. Qiao."

"It's useless." Qi Chen said with certainty, otherwise Song Zhiyu wouldn't be sitting here, and Qiao Shexing wouldn't still be on the TV.

Song Zhiyu became angry: "Why does everyone turn a blind eye, as if this is not a big deal at all."

"The God of War also knew about it. He asked someone to bring me a message, stability is better than anything else."

"Stay calm."

"If it were me, I wouldn't take action now." Qi Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Qiao Shexing on the big screen.

"There have been a lot of things going on recently, and all countries don't want to have internal chaos again at this time. What's more, even the news we got is not enough to prove that he betrayed humanity. After all, many forces have more or less mutual use relationships with the monster clan.

, but now the contradiction is so deep that it is impossible to make a mistake on this. ”

"I know." Song Zhiyu lowered his head.

"I can understand you because you can't help it. According to the schedule today, Mr. Qiao should return to his old house in Jiangye City. Tomorrow he will go to the southwest with a group of congressmen to prepare to learn about the monster."

Qi Chen pressed the cigarette butt on the ground, leaving a black spot: "So, you plan to wait at Jiang Night Market. This is your best chance to make a move."

"Yes." Song Zhiyu shrugged, "But there is a strong man in the spiritual realm beside him, so this is probably my chance to die."

Qi Chen stood up and stretched: "It will take a long time for him to come back. Let's rescue people first, and then kill people based on the situation."

"You won't stop me?"

"Why should I stop you?"

"You also said you want stability."

Qi Chen smiled: "However, it has been stabilized, and the Southeast Region and Magical Country cannot explode much."

Song Zhiyu didn't understand what he meant, but he knew that Qi Chen's words meant that the most difficult matter should be settled by him.
Chapter completed!