Chapter 25: The Return of Cayman
The plane landed in a small fishing village, and Chen Yan and Yan Tianming walked down.
"I remember it used to be a no-fly zone. Yan Tianming looked around and sighed: "Fortunately, Chen Qingquan is doing wind and rain in the world, otherwise it would really take a lot of effort." β
As he spoke, he shook his head and laughed at himself, "I don't know if I should hate him or be grateful to him." β
Chen Qingquan officially appeared in the world's eyes in the past year, when he united with many governments to eliminate more than 300,000 rebels with terrifying strength, and suppressed the voice questioning him in the bloody storm.
Some big countries wanted to punish Chen Qingquan out of humanitarian sanctions, but they were horrified to find that all their weapons and equipment had failed overnight, and it is not accurate to say that they had failedβon the contrary, they had fallen into the manipulation of others! The protective measures and firewalls that had been painstakingly developed became a blank sheet of paper!
In this way, after slaughtering 300,000 people, Chen Qingquan temporarily suppressed the entire world with the power of the Ghost Eye. He claimed that if he dared to make a small move from a big country, he would activate all the nuclear bombs in the world to carefully baptize the country's soil.
Such a threat made everyone hate it to the roots, but under the pressure of survival and the voice of the country, they could only compromise, and they could only compromise.
The pressure that Chen Qingquan has brought to the world is terrifying, and countless people are hoping that someone can defeat the latter before the end of the nuclear winter, which is the total extinction of mankind.
If there is really no one to stop Chen Qingquan, within ten years, he will be able to build a terrifying empire, and at that time, no one will be able to defeat him.
When Yan Tianming said this, he sighed and said, "Brother Yan, you must have come here to defeat him, can you tell me?"
Chen Yan said: "Coming here is just a temporary intention. β
Yan Tianming nodded and said in admiration: "In the end, you are a master of the Dao, and you speak in a tight way-I know that you are a spiritual light, but what is that spiritual light?"
Chen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, I just came here for a walk." β
Yan Tianming nodded, and suddenly realized: "I see." β
After a while, he: "?"
"You say it again?"
Chen Yan shook his head, ignored him, and walked towards the tavern in front of the port.
The tavern was exactly the same as when they first came, and the surrounding layout had not changed, and the isolation of the small fishing village had not changed much.
Chen Yan pushed the door in, and a bearded old man received them.
"Hello, I'm looking for Old York. Chen Yan said.
"Old York?" the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "He's dead! Two years ago, he went to the Cayman Islands with a few unknown people, and he hasn't come back!"
Chen Yan said thank you, and then turned around and walked out with a puzzled look on his beard.
Yan Tianming saw Chen Yan come out outside, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Chen Yan didn't speak, and a trace of doubt welled up in his heart.
Old York was the navigator that Chen Yan and the others found here, and he was the father of the legendary sailor Yorkie Jr., who was missing because of one of the latter's voyages to sea, and Old York spent his days drinking alcohol. Then I met Chen Yan and the three who wanted to go to the Cayman Islands.
When he was in the Cayman Islands, Chen Yan was approaching the deadline for losing his sight. Didn't take care of old York. Later, when he was defeated by Chris, he naturally lost contact with them. However, when Chen Yan stepped into the extreme realm of the Holy Temple, he once glanced at the south, and his gaze passed half the world, and his heart descended on the west coast of the Cayman Islands.
Later, he saw the figure of Old York on a mountain. Old York seems to be ...... Also watching him.
How is this possible.
How could the gaze of a god be noticed by mortals? Is there something strange about Old York that he did not notice?
After searching for a small fishing village to no avail, the two bought a boat and went to sea.
Looking at the small fishing village that was getting farther and farther away, Yan Tianming was a little worried: "Brother Yan, I heard that the storm here is particularly strong, and without the guidance of the old sailor to enter the windless zone, it will not be possible to reach the destination at all." β
Chen Yan shook his head: "You have to remember that there is no place in this world that can escape the eyes of the gods. β
As he spoke, he steered the merchant ship and rushed towards the raging storm in front of him.
"Hey!" Yan Tianming's face turned pale.
"Don't worry. Chen Yan laughed, and quickly pushed the throttle to full gear, and rushed to the dark hell amid someone's screams.
......
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Yan Tianming walked out of the deck with a pale face, he covered his stomach, pointed at Chen Yan and trembled: "Lao Tzu will definitely not take your boat next time." β
Chen Yan said: "What's the fuss, isn't this coming?"
With that, he left the cab, looked at the thick fog, and smiled slightly.
Yan Tianming chased after him and shouted, "Is this the thing that has arrived? Is this the thing that has arrived!"
"Huh?" When the merchant ship was about to arrive on the east coast, Chen Yan was slightly stunned, and there was a figure standing above the port, and it looked very familiar.
He is......
As the distance got closer, a golden light appeared in Chen Yan's field of vision, and Chris stood on the port, smiling at Chen Yan.
The last time I saw Chris was on the West Coast five years ago, and now spring is gone, and five years have passed. Seeing this former enemy again, Chen Yan fell into a momentary stunned.
But after all, he was a god, and he didn't even have half a second to wake up before Chen Yan came to his senses.
"It's late and the sky wants snow. β
Chris stood in the harbor, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and smiled at the two: "Can you have a drink?"