After closing and opening his eyes, Ning Chen returned to the dormitory on Earth again.
It was almost the end of February, and Xiamen City was already warm as spring earlier. Ning Chen looked at the bright sun outside the dormitory and began to recall what happened before the time travel.
"We made a big move and let Hua Guolong appear in Yingguo. It should have caused quite a stir." Ning Chen murmured to himself, "As for the formation, those thousands of low-grade formation flags have been laid out.
, all that’s left is to move the island, arrange the seventy-two high-quality formation flags, and use the formation to gather spiritual energy and hide the traces.”
Thinking of arranging the formation, Ning Chen clenched his fists and clapped his hands, remembering something, "There is also Guan Ping's birthday party. When is it going to happen?"
Ning Chen took out his cell phone and dialed Zhou Mengyao's number, "I'm going back to Xiamen City."
"Is the formation ready? Just wait, I'll go find you. Pingping celebrates her birthday on Sunday. Let's go pick out a gift for her today!" Zhou Mengyao said quickly.
An hour later, Ning Chen and Ning Chen appeared in a relatively high-end shopping mall in Xiamen City. Zhou Mengyao was holding Ning Chen's arm and looking around.
"What do you think would be a better gift for us to give her?" Zhou Mengyao asked.
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head, "But I think Guan Ping shouldn't lack these things."
While talking, they passed by many stores, which sold perfumes or cosmetics. These were the things Ning Chen was talking about. Although these products looked very high-end, Ning Chen didn't recognize any of the brands.
"Then give her a Chanel lipstick. Coral red is more suitable for her." Zhou Mengyao thought for a moment and said, then she took Ning Chen to the Chanel counter next door.
After buying the items, Ning Chen paid the bill under the gaze of the beautiful clerk, and was pulled away by Zhou Mengyao who was snickering on the side.
"Ning Chen?" came a voice.
"Teacher Zhao?" Ning Chen heard this and looked back, but it was her class teacher Zhao Tingting. Next to her, there was also a tall and tall young man.
"You came back so early this year?" Zhao Tingting asked, glancing at Zhou Mengyao and her hand holding Ning Chen's arm.
There are still three or four days before school starts, so it's no wonder Zhao Tingting asked this question.
"Well, I have nothing to do at home, so I came back early." Ning Chen replied, and then saw the man quietly giving him a thumbs up.
Zhao Tingting couldn't help but sigh when she heard this, but Ning Chen has passed his thesis now and has enough credits. In theory, he can get his diploma directly from school in the summer, so she can't control him now. As for falling in love, haha...
Looking at Zhou Mengyao and Zhao Tingting, they had met before when they organized a student outing. They knew that she was a rich girl. At that time, they seemed to have some feelings for each other, but they didn't expect that they would actually get together now.
"This boy is quite capable. He can cure diseases, fight, write and pick up girls." Zhao Tingting thought to herself.
"Teacher Zhao, are you out shopping too?" Seeing that Zhao Tingting was silent, Ning Chen could only find something to say. Then he looked at the man following Zhao Tingting and asked, "Who is this?"
"A friend." Zhao Tingting curled her lips.
"Boyfriend." The man then highlighted the key points.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from not far away, "Police, don't move!"
Then there was the sound of rapid running and the screams of many people.
Several people turned around and saw a young man in casual clothes rushing towards them. The skin exposed outside the clothes was covered with tattoos, and he was waving a dagger in his hand. The surrounding pedestrians fled one after another, and there were several
The police, who must have been plainclothes, chased him wildly, shouting and warning pedestrians to avoid him as they chased him.
"What's the situation?" Ning Chen was a little confused for a moment. This is the safest country in China. He is the protagonist in Bilanzhou and his halo has not faded. How did he get into trouble wherever he went?
The guy waving a dagger in front of him ran away and ran towards the door of the shopping mall. He waved the dagger wildly in his hand and rushed out of the way. The only people standing in front of him were four young people who seemed to be petrified.
men and women.
"Get out of the way!" the tattooed man shouted, with a fierce flash in his eyes, he raised the dagger and slashed it towards the face of Zhao Tingting, who was closest to him.
Ning Chen did not take action because he had just seen the layers of calluses on the hands of the young man next to Zhao Tingting, and just after the police shouted, his muscles had tightened rapidly, and his eagle eyes were fixed on the dagger.
Male, unblinking, expressionless.
"Looking at his temperament, he seems to be a soldier?" Ning Chen thought to himself.
"The people in front of you should get out of the way!"
"Stop!" the policeman behind shouted, already reaching for his gun.
At this moment, just as the tattooed man raised his dagger, the young man quickly took a step forward and got stuck between him and Zhao Tingting.
One hand held his knife-holding wrist, and the other hand held his shoulder socket. He stretched his right leg forward and stepped out from under him. He twisted his body and pressed his shoulder against the tattooed man's chest, followed by exerting all his strength.
His hands tugged and turned, his shoulders pushed and rested, his feet moved and padded, and then the tattooed man's eyes were horrified because he was already flying.
"Beautiful!" Ning Chen clapped his hands and said with a smile, and he threw her over the shoulder neatly.
There was a bang, and then there was a low-pitched scream from the tattooed man. On the tiled floor, he felt that his brain was in a daze, and then there was pain everywhere in his body. It seemed that all the bones in his body had fallen apart...
"Are you okay?" Several policemen came over and asked with concern, and one of them knelt down to put handcuffs on the tattooed man.
"It's okay." Zhao Tingting waved her hands. Although she was startled just now, her experience of growing up in a military zone made her not too scared.
"This brother is very skilled. He is from the army, right?" Another person looked at the young man and praised him.
"He is from the Western Theater Command and is still serving." The young man nodded and smiled.
Several policemen stood in awe. The Western Theater Command is responsible for guarding China's long land border. It has the most miserable environment and the most enemies. What they face are either terrorists or fan-trafficking groups. Even if it is said to be the theater with the most opportunities for actual combat in China, it is not an excuse.
Yes, all the people who came out were tough men.
"It's amazing!" The leader of the plainclothes team exclaimed, looking back at the tattooed man who had already been taken down. "Thank you very much. Otherwise, we would have had a hard time explaining to him if he had hurt passers-by."
Seeing a few people looking curious, I thought about it and said, "This guy is buying white noodles, and we accidentally let him find out."
After thanking the young man for his help, a few police officers took the tattooed man away. The mall soon returned to order and bustle. Except for some of the witnesses and parties involved, the new customers had no idea that they were almost there just now.