"Oh, don't mention it! The operation went very smoothly. The ninth regiment of the Pantheon was basically crippled by the two of us. The loss was at least 60-70%! But when we left, we encountered reinforcements from the Pantheon Sect. The leader of the group was
Qin Mei, Wei Ke drove me away and went to have a private chat with her."
As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
Huh? Qin’s school beauty? That’s the queen versus the devil!
Mr. Xiong became energetic all of a sudden, and his eyes were full of gossip.
This guy twisted his chubby body and danced very gracefully, and then clapped his hands hard: "This showdown between love rivals will definitely be full of sparks. If a woman gets violent, it will be very scary."
Yeah. I just don’t know if the war between the queen and the devil is going to happen with each other holding hands on each other’s waists and calling each other bitches, or spitting at each other, or pulling their hair hard? Hahaha... Ouch, it hurts!”
A cold voice sounded in Mr. Xiong's ear.
"You bitch cursed? Spit? Pulled your hair? Damn fat cat, you think you've lived too long and haven't been beaten much recently, right?"
Whoosh!
A bunch of black energy turned into a rope, hanging Mr. Xiong upside down from the ceiling. Another bunch of black energy turned into a whip, whipping...
This guy immediately screamed like a slaughtered pig!
Fortunately, Fu Yang had quick eyes and quick hands and cast a Maoshan Taoist technique - the Xuanyin Quiet Curse, which shrouded the mighty and powerful Zheng Napengna, so that they were not awakened by Lord Xiong.
Fu Yang looked at Wei Ke and scratched his head: "Um...wife. What did you and Qin Mei talk about? We only chatted for a while? Why did you come back so quickly?"
The bitter Mr. Xiong also wants to know this question - didn't he say that he was going to fight with his love rival? Why did he do it so quickly?
snort!
Wei Ke snorted coldly: "Someone has a guilty conscience, so he flies too slowly. I chatted with your Qin school beauty for a long time. As for what we talked about, this is a secret between women. Men, leave it alone."
Uh...Okay, okay.
Fu Yang touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little helpless. Sometimes he thought, with his powerful magic power, why couldn't he be like the male protagonists in those online YY novels? His body shook, and he looked domineering.
Scattered in all directions, all the beauties came to kneel and lick her, not minding sharing their husbands with others.
"Oh, it's better than the ancient times... having three wives and four concubines is so fun!"
Fu Yang complained silently in his heart, but never dared to say it out loud.
In fact, this has nothing to do with ancient times and modern times. After all, practitioners in ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign countries always walk outside the law and the secular world. What's more, many ordinary people now have powerful people and secret lovers.
, there are too many three wives and four concubines. Not to mention the dominating cultivator?
The blame is that Fu Yang loves Wei Ke too much, and the other person is a cold female ghost king... So I'm afraid this guy has forgotten that he didn't have three wives and four concubines in his previous two lives. Damn it - at least he knows
Not on the surface.
Because tonight’s battle results were very rich, almost destroying the Ninth Regiment of All Gods! Not to mention the loss of the All God Religion was heavy, but I must also feel a little achy and aggrieved...
So Wei Ke must be in a good mood. The fat cat with a mean mouth was hung up and beaten for less than half a minute before he was put down.
At this time, the wall clock on the wall was already pointing to five o'clock in the morning. In the dark sky, if you look carefully, you will find that there are faint wisps of white starting to appear.
Fu Yang glanced at Wei Meng and Wei Chai on the hospital bed: "Their injuries should be out of danger. Let's go to the airport, transfer them as soon as possible, and return to China."
Wei Ke nodded: "Okay! While it's not completely bright yet, I'll take Xiaona and her mother, you take Wei Meng, Fatty Cat and Wei Chai. Let's fly directly to the airport together! It's only more than 20 kilometers away.
The distance is not much slower than driving, and it’s more convenient.”
The two quickly finalized their decision.
So, Fu Yang woke up Zheng Na and Peng Na and asked them to prepare. Then he, Wei Ke, and Mr. Xiong each used their magic, and carrying four people and some necessary items, they flew out of the window and headed towards
Departing from Bangkok International Airport.
According to the agreement, in an hour, a civilian private plane dispatched from the United States will officially arrive at Bangkok International Airport - carrying them back to China.
Fu Yang and others' trip to Bangkok has officially come to an end. Zheng Na, a descendant of Zheng He, will be brought back to the country of her ancestors and become a true Chinese!
A few hours later.
Fu Yang and others' plane landed at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, and there was no need to go through customs. Immediately, there were several black cars waiting under the aircraft bridge - sent by the East China Zero Group.
As early as the takeoff, Fu Yang contacted Deputy District Chief Du Buhuo of the East China Zero Group through the satellite phone on the private plane. He personally led the team to rob Fu Yang.
In front of a black high-end business car, Du Buhuo was wearing a black suit, sunglasses, and an unruly beard. He had the temperament of a big shot.
Click!
The plane door opened, and Fu Yang's tall figure appeared above. He immediately saw Du Buhuo below.
The other party immediately let out a hearty laugh and waved to him: "District Chief Fu, District Chief Dong, are you back? I've been waiting on the tarmac for a while."
Now Fu Yang and Wei Ke are both deputy district chief-level special agents, equivalent to Du Buhuo in terms of position. Except that they have not mobilized the administrative power of their subordinates, their ranks are actually slightly higher - because the special agent itself is
Special existence!
Fu Yang saw that Du Buhuo came to pick him up in person. This gave him face and his safety was completely guaranteed. He was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Brother Du, please stop teasing me. If you really want to call me, you should call me Fu."
The deputy district chief is."
Hahaha!
Both of them burst out laughing.
As time goes by, Fu Yang actually has a more and more subtle sense of belonging to the Zero Group...
At this time, the fat cat also jumped out of the cabin, and then ran into Fu Yang's arms and assumed a comfortable position.
Wei Ke held the timid Zheng Na's hand and followed closely behind - the little girl came to China for the first time, so of course she was still a little nervous and looking forward to it.
"Okay, let's not be polite here. I heard that there are injured friends on the plane? I heard you say on the phone that you are not Chinese?"
Fu Yang said: "Yes! Alas, it's a long story. In fact... it's also related to the previous annual mission of Group Zero. Let's quickly send it to Group Zero's dedicated hospital for treatment. What will happen next?
.We’ll talk about it then.”
Du Buhuo nodded: "Okay. Let's settle the wounded first. We'll talk about other things later."
So, the staff he brought entered the cabin, carefully lifted both Wei Meng and Wei Chai down, and sent them to Group Zero's exclusive hospital.
As for Zheng Na and the others, they went to the family compound of the East China Zero Group with Fu Yang... (Second update)