Chen Yang was very concerned about his daughter, but he did not go directly to find her. Instead, he did his own things in an orderly manner. The current situation is like this. The power of the Holy See is complicated. Although Chen Yang is backed by the national tree, the real
There are not many experts who can help.
Chen Yang rashly ran to find his daughter. First of all, her daughter would not recognize her. Moreover, he would also fall into an endless pursuit. Then, he would become very passive.
This is a game!
"Lei Ling is currently in San Francisco." Shen Mo Nong booked a plane ticket to San Francisco and said to Chen Yang.
"Go by plane?" Chen Yang frowned slightly and said, "Once bombed, wouldn't it be possible for people to die without burial in the air?"
Shen Mo Nong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "That's the truth! However, to go to San Francisco, flying is the fastest. Crossing the ocean requires several transfers, and it is estimated that it will take at least more than a week to arrive in San Francisco.
It's over. Can you afford it?"
Chen Yang said honestly: "We can't afford it!"
Shen Mo Nong said: "So, what should we do?"
Chen Yang said: "Let's get a private plane and prepare parachute tools. Even if we are bombed, I can sense it in advance and parachute in advance!"
Shen Mo Nong's eyes lit up and he said, "I'll make arrangements immediately!"
Chen Yang added: "When I go to San Francisco, I need someone to help me. Please arrange someone for me!"
Shen Mo Nong smiled slightly and said, "How about we arrange Duan Lang and Fenghuang to be your assistants?"
"I know him?" Chen Yang said.
Shen Mo Nong said: "The two who caught you on the first day."
Chen Yang remembered it and said, "Oh, good, we can finally become familiar with each other!"
Shen Mo Nong quickly arranged a private jet, and Duan Lang and Na Fenghuang drove to pick up Chen Yang. Duan Lang was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and Fenghuang was wearing a purple windbreaker, looking dashing.
The two came to Chen Yang.
They looked respectful, and Duan Lang first said: "Mr. Chen Yang, we are here to serve you!"
Phoenix also smiled apologetically.
Chen Yang nodded lightly and said, "Let's go!"
Duan Lang drove, Fenghuang sat in the passenger seat, and Chen Yang sat in the back. The jeep drove into the night.
Chen Yang closed his eyes to rest his mind and did not speak.
Duan Lang and Fenghuang were originally very excited when they came to serve Chen Yang, but now they saw that Chen Yang said very little, so they felt a little embarrassed and disappointed.
The private plane was on the roof of a building. There was a 300-meter sprint platform on the building. The interior of the private plane was luxurious. Chen Yang and others got on the plane. The plane started quickly. It only took less than 100 meters to sprint.
Flying into the sky.
Generally speaking, helicopters can handle short distances. For such long distances, the speed of helicopters still cannot keep up.
Aircraft technology has been extremely mature, and this type of private aircraft is still for civilian use. Many of the real military aircraft have reached the level of palaces, or even science fiction movies.
In about six hours, we arrived in San Francisco!
It is around three o'clock in the afternoon in San Francisco, and the sun is shining brightly. The climate here is very warm, not at all like the dry and cold conditions in Yanjing.
Blue sky and white clouds, traffic passing by.
Here in San Francisco, everything is ready. After getting off the plane, a private car will come to help.
Chen Yang and others first checked into a local five-star hotel. Chen Yang lived alone in a suite. The suite was luxurious, clean and very comfortable.
Duan Lang and Fenghuang also checked into their respective rooms. But they soon knocked on the door.
Chen Yang opened the door and welcomed the two of them in.
"Mr. Chen Yang, do you have any instructions next?" Duan Lang asked.
Chen Yang said: "The next greeting message is for Lei Ling and I want to see him!"
Duan Lang and Fenghuang looked at each other. Duan Lang smiled bitterly and said, "How should I say my greetings?"
Chen Yang was slightly surprised and said: "What should I say? Just say... Master Chen Yang wants to see him and ask him to do a good job of hosting!"
Fenghuang said: "I'm afraid we still need a reputable middleman. Mr. Chen, although you have such strength, the world doesn't know about it yet!"
Chen Yang said: "That's too troublesome. Just write a greeting note and find the right place. I'll go directly to see him."
Duan Lang said: "I'm afraid this is not in line with etiquette!"
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said: "No matter how good the etiquette is, it is impossible for a master to obey us. So, let's rely on fists."
Duan Lang and Feng Feng were slightly startled, thinking that Chen Yang's words still made sense.
At that moment, Duan Langzhen went to write a greeting note.
Duan Lang and Fenghuang wrote the greeting note together. After Duan Lang finished writing it, he smiled bitterly at Fenghuang and said, "I really don't know if this greeting note can be passed into the hands of Master Lei."
Fenghuang became indifferent and said, "Our Comrade Chen Yang doesn't care anyway!"
Duan Lang smiled and said: "That's true." He then added: "In the Holy See, Elder Gandalf and Master Lei fought against each other. Gandalf was the number one general in the Holy See and was unparalleled. It is said that,
Gandalf fought against Silen, who was once as famous as the God of War, and did not lose. Gandalf only fought against Lei Ling three years later. At that time, Gandalf's cultivation level had reached a higher level, but he was still defeated by Lei Ling.
Nowadays, Master Lei Ling's cultivation level is probably immeasurable. Do you think this Mr. Chen Yang can really defeat Master Lei?"
Fenghuang said: "I don't know about that. You have experienced what Mr. Chen Yang did that day. Moreover, you also know how powerful and arrogant Hong Xiulian is, and she died at the hands of Mr. Chen. Also, you know how powerful and arrogant Hong Xiulian is.
, Nalongji’an of the Holy See, it is said that he also obediently admitted his defeat in front of Mr. Chen!”
Duan Lang smiled and said: "It is a great blessing that we can see a battle of this level. But I don't think Mr. Chen takes it seriously! It's really strange. Even though Mr. Chen has excellent cultivation,
But when facing someone like Master Lei, you should be very dignified!"
Fenghuang said: "Mr. Chen Yang's realm is beyond my ability to guess. Even though he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. You know, twenty years ago, he had clearly surpassed the existence of the God of War!"
Duan Lang suddenly became solemn and said: "That's true, I almost forgot about this!"
In today's San Francisco, ordinary people don't know people like Lei Ling. Only people who have reached a certain level know the name of Master Lei Ling!
Master Lei is a god, a god in the minds of overseas Chinese!
With his orders, countless Chinese people were driven by him. Therefore, even the Holy See maintained a certain degree of tolerance towards Master Lei.
At this moment, in a quiet clubhouse in San Francisco.
Master Lei Linglei is sitting cross-legged and meditating.
This guild hall is a property in Hongmen. The service staff are all Chinese and they don't do much business with the outside world. Most of them are friends of Master Lei who come to visit.
Master Lei is now ninety years old, but he looks very young, in his forties. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he is gentle, elegant and has an extraordinary bearing.
He is a handsome gentleman, a god overseas, and a master, a true master!
Lei Ling had been sitting cross-legged and meditating like this for three days and three nights.
No one dared to disturb me.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside. The footsteps were extremely light, but they came directly to the door. The person didn't knock on the door, but just pushed the door open and entered.
Lei Ling opened his eyes, waved his hand, and closed the door again with a blast of infuriating energy.
This indoor sandalwood bursts!
The person who came was a monk, a young monk, dressed in white monk's robes, very delicate and handsome. This young monk seemed to be untainted by any trace of fireworks in the world.
The young monk is Lei Ling's friend. Although the monk looks only in his twenties, in fact, he is already over one hundred and fifty years old.
The monk’s dharma name is Shan Ren, Monk Shan Ren!
Lei Ling smiled slightly and said, "Old friend, please sit down!"
Monk Shanren was very casual and sat on the ground. He also smiled and said: "I received your summons the day before yesterday and rushed over immediately. Why, what happened again? After the Holy See fought with you for more than ten years,
Since then, I have never thought about it again. Is it now?"
Lei Ling said: "The development of the Holy See has been at its peak in the past ten years! We did not fight back then, but now it is impossible for us to fight again."
Monk Shan Ren said: "From the poor monk's point of view, it's all external affairs. Why do you want to do so much?"
Lei Ling smiled and said: "You can lose everything, but I can't. How many of my men still have to rely on me to make a living."
"You have never been happy in your life!" said the monk Shan Ren.
Lei Ling said: "Yes, I have been burdened by fame all my life!"
Monk Shanren said: "Reputation? The leader of the blunt sky, the military god Chen Ling, and the Shura god Shen Ran were all outstanding figures at that time. It was not because of their reputation that they died tragically at the hands of the Holy See."
Lei Ling said: "Chief of Blunt Sky, Shen Moran has a close relationship with the Military God Chen Ling. With Chen Ling here, it will be difficult for the Holy See to invade eastward. Therefore, the death of the Military God is inevitable. Unfortunately, I have longed for that Military God for a long time.
, but we have no chance to meet!"
The monk Shan Ren said: "The deceased is gone, we don't need to think so much. By the way, let's get down to business. Why did you rush to call the poor monk?"
Lei Ling said: "I can't tell you what the specific matter is. Recently, I have felt very uneasy, and the beating in the spiritual platform was violent. I was afraid that something was going to happen, so I was worried, so I called you over.
"
Monk Shan Ren said: "You are an overseas god, but there are still things that worry you. It seems that the Vatican is really going to lose its patience." He paused and said: "But if the Vatican really wants to take action
, you and I can’t resist it even if we join forces.”
Lei Ling said: "Of course you and I can't resist a large-scale attack. However, I don't think the Holy See is willing to do a large-scale attack, right? This is not good for anyone."
The monk Shanren said: "Your feelings are never wrong!"
Lei Ling said: "We have lived for so long and have experienced all kinds of storms in our lives. This time, I want to see what kind of wind and waves are going to blow my old bones." When he said this, there was a look in his eyes.
